Chapter 641: Treatment? Sucking with the Mouth?

"Shisan, I am here for treatment." The person had a fast pace and a flattering smile. He walked over with 5 cards in hand.

How come it was him again? Was he here for treatment again?

The City of Mercenaries was like a huge dye vat. Normally, bad news got around much faster than good news.

Ye Lingyue told the public that she could cure illness and remove poison. After that, a large number of mercenaries came over for treatment.

Ye Lingyue believed that no one would hate making money. Since credits earned by treating others were a lot more than those earned by accomplishing tasks, Ye Lingyue simply set up a small clinic within the weapon-making shop.

Only 5 cards were given away each day. That meant that only 5 patients could get treatment.

No one knew when Bo Qing started to believe that Ye Lingyue was Hong Shisan. Then he made all kinds of excuses to go to the small shop every day.

In no case would Ye Lingyue admit it. The courting of Wu Chong and Feng Shen was quite annoying already, and it would be even more annoying to have another man Bo Qing around.

In many cases, Ye Lingyue grabbed the broom to drive Bo Qing away. But Bo Qing only made even more frequent visits.

These days, Bo Qing just stayed outside and purchased all five cards for treatment in one day. In this way, he could stay with Ye Lingyue all the time.

"I have told you so many times. I am not the so-called Shisan." Ye Lingyue's pitch-black face grew even darker.

"You are just Shisan. You are so sinister and tricky. This is unique in the world. You are just my Shisan." Bo Qing winked his attractive eyes and giggled at Ye Lingyue.

Earlier, he was misled by the different smell and almost missed Shisan.

But he found the whole thing strange right after Ye Lingyue succeeded in blackmailing Hong Yulang and others.

How sinister and thin-skinned! Moreover, every time she managed to trap others, the girl smiled so happily that her eyes curled into two new moons. She was just his Hong Shisan.

Lan Cai'er looked at Ye Lingyue with great sympathy and then automatically went into the inner weapon-making room to persuade Little Longbao into making a spiritual artifact for her.

Lan Cai'er knew that Bo Qing would keep pestering Ye Lingyue a whole day.

"Captain Bo, I don't know what you are talking about. Moreover, my place is for treatment. You are full of vim and vigor and in good health. Don't disturb me when I am trying to treat and trap... save others." Ye Lingyue disregarded Bo Qing.

"Who says I am healthy? I am not. I am plagued by serious illness." Extremely quickly, Bo Qing hid behind him the broom in Ye Lingyue's shop in case that the girl might throw a tantrum and drive him away again.

Seeing his behavior, Ye Lingyue felt even more helpless.

"Captain Bo, tell me which illness has been troubling you this time."

Bo Qing had been staying in Ye Lingyue's shop for 20-plus consecutive days.

Ye Lingyue believed that Bo Qing had pretended all kinds of illnesses except pregnancy: having a cold, having a headache, diarrhea, weakness of limbs, taking in dreams, sleepwalking, a poor appetite, leg cramps and so on.

"I was bitten by a poisonous mosquito, an extremely poisonous mosquito in the mountain. Look, what a big bite! It will never heal. I am afraid that I am dying, so I rush to see you for the last time." Bo Qing pulled up his sleeve without any hesitation.

On his arm that was even more tender than women's truly appeared a big red spot with some blood and pus. It seemed to be a real bite.

Bo Qing would not tell Ye Lingyue that he had been tossing and turning at night these days just in order to find a possible illness.

Eventually he thought of a good excuse: a bite caused by a poisonous mosquito.

Yesterday he went into the mountain naked just in order to get a bite from the extremely poisonous mosquito. Pitifully, as the blessed "Treasure Collector," Bo Qing was extremely lucky.

After enduring the chilling winds for a whole night, he was only bitten badly on the arm.

Then in the early morning, he rushed over for "treatment".

Ye Lingyue carefully checked the bite and it was truly caused by an extremely poisonous mosquito. If it was not treated, the wound would fester in several days.

Bo Qing was so good-looking. If he got a big pustule on his arm, the scene would be extremely unbearable.

Ye Lingyue rubbed her temples. She simply could do nothing with Bo Qing.

This guy was simply a kid that never grew up.

Considering that he had sent her nearly 10,000 credits for treatment these days, Ye Lingyue would just do him the favor.

"It may be a little painful. Bear it." Ye Lingyue took out a strangely-shaped knife that she made after learning from Yun Sheng.

Yun Sheng said that it was a special knife used to cut wounds in her hometown. Its name was "surgical knife".

Ye Lingyue used Yun Sheng's knife once and found it quite helpful. Then she asked Yun Sheng to make a sketch and merged the high-level Xuan Iron with some Star Yan Iron to get a similar knife. Sure enough, it was quite useful.

The knife in Ye Lingyue's hand had strange shape and gave off chilling light. The sight made Bo Qing's extremely attractive face turn pale instantly.

"Shisan, can we talk about it? Could you change the method? I am afraid of pain and will easily faint at the sight of blood."

"We must use the knife to remove completely the poisoned blood." Ye Lingyue was expressionless.

"Then could you hug me or let me hug you before using the knife? In this case, I may be bolder." Bo Qing still had a pallid complexion.

"Whether to treat it or not is up to you. If the poisoned blood is not removed, then your arm will become useless." Ye Lingyue gave Bo Qing a glare.

"Isn't there any other method?" Bo Qing's voice was getting weaker and his body kept trembling like a tree leave swept away by the autumn wind.

"There is another method—sucking out the poisoned blood." Seeing that Bo Qing was on the verge of fainting, Ye Lingyue hesitated for a moment.

"Sucking? With the mouth? If you do it for me, I won't mind it." Bo Qing immediately smiled like a flower.

The image of Shisan sucking poisoned blood for him was so nice.

"Captain Bo, if you don't mind it, I will suck the blood for you."

Bo Qing's happiness did not last long. At this time, an extremely unkind voice froze the smile on Bo Qing's face.

Another two people walked into the small shop.

They were Wu Chong and Yan Jiu.

These three men were all tall. When they were standing in the shop, the space became limited instantly.

"Who asks you to do it? I have no interest in being a gay." Bo Qing stood up and confronted Wu Chong.

"Well? Young Master, don't you love men? Then who kept shouting the name of Hong Shisan outside the Yan City? Who had a dubious relationship with Hong Yulang?" Wu Chong looked at Bo Qing with cold eyes.

Yan Jiu had certainly told Wu Chong that Bo Qing had a crush on his woman.

Ye Lingyue was quite annoyed while Yan Jiu behind her was waiting for a good drama.

Some people and things were predestined in life. For example, Wu Chong and Feng Shen fell in love with the same person.

For example, Bo Qing loved Hong Shisan at first sight.

For example, Wu Chong and Bo Qing did not like each other the first time they met.