Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder's Record of Counterattacks Chapter 367: Haven't You Watched Any TV Shows?

Chapter 367: Haven’t You Watched Any TV Shows?

Ning Shu didn’t any thoughts of wanting to rescue the common people. Moreover, she didn’t have the power to save these women anyways. If she had OP fighting prowess, the first thing she’d do was cut off Gong Wumei’s trouble root so that the rest of his six roots would finally be at peace.

>Refers to Buddhism, the 6 “roots” Ayatana<

You ask if Ning Shu had the ability to treat Gong Wumei’s internal injuries? Of course she didn’t. Right now, she was at the level of being able to treat simple wounds and prescribe cold medicine. In regards to something as high leveled as treating an internal injury, Ning Shu expressed that she was a blind cat simply hoping to encounter a dead rat.

Everyday, Ning Shu would go in and out of Gong Wumei’s room, treating him and giving him prescriptions. However, all the medicine she prescribed were used to improve blood flow. Gong Wumei looked at her with an unreadable smile. “This is how you intend to treat my condition? I had other doctors look at your prescriptions and they say it’s all ordinary prescriptions. Are you certain that you want me to drink this medicine?”

Ning Shu’s expression didn’t change in the slightest as she mildly replied, “What’s wrong with this prescription? From the start, your condition is due to internal injuries and the fact that your meridians are blocked. This means that there’s condensed unclean blood stuck in your body. As long as you vomit up that blood, you’ll get better.”

Haven’t you watched any tv shows? All the martial artists that get injured get better after coughing out a mouthful of black blood.

“That does make sense.” Gong Wumei finished the medicine in one go, then leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes, his brows furrowed.

When Ning Shu saw this, she asked, “Is it too bitter? Have a candy.”

Gong Wumei opened his eyes and looked at Ning Shu as he took the dried plum she offered. “Have you fallen in love with me? To be trying so hard to curry favor with me.”

Ning Shu: …

Gong Wumei’s facial color after he drank the medicine wasn’t good. He waved, indicating for Ning Shu to scram, so Ning Shu picked up the medicine chest and quickly scrammed.

When she stepped out of the room, her way was blocked by a girl. It was the woman from before, the one who looked head over heels in love with Gong Wumei.

She was instantly hit with the feeling that this was a b.i.t.c.h fight scene, so she said mildly, “Don’t’ talk to me, I don’t want to talk to you either. Don’t ask me if I’m Gong Wumei’s woman, and please don’t ask me if I’ve slept with him.”

The woman was taken aback. When she recovered, she asked, “You’re able to see the sect leader every day, aren’t you? I want to know how the sect leader is doing now? Why hasn’t he looked for me in such a long time?”

“If you want to know, go find out yourself. Don’t ask me, I don’t know anything.” Ning Shu thought for a moment, then took out a medicinal pill from her medicine chest. “This has a beautifying effect, you can have it.”

The woman was stunned for a moment, then she took the pill and said, “Thanks.”

Ning Shu knew from the casual way the woman put away the pill bottle that she wouldn’t be taking it. However, that was none of her concern. She was just casually offering help. If the other party wasn’t willing to accept her help, she wouldn’t force them to. The Heavens only helped those who help themselves.

She picked up the chest and headed back to her room. She had just gotten back and sat down when Gong Wumei’s henchman number one, Manager Liu, rushed in and said, “Miss Xiao Hong, the sect leader’s illness has flared up. Right now he’s calling for a woman to serve him.”

Ning Shu immediately picked up her medicine chest to rush back to Gong Wumei’s room. When she got to the room, Gong Wumei was in the middle of ripping off a woman’s clothes. His eyes were bloodshot and his aura was very aggressive and chaotic.

The woman on the bed with Gong Wumei was the woman Ning Shu had given a pill to earlier. She was currently looking at Gong Wumei with tenderness and pa.s.sion.

Ning Shu rushed over and hauled the girl up, then said to Manager Liu, “Take her out of here.”

“Presumptuous! I’d like to see who dares!” Gong Wumei’s eyes were completely scarlet. The woman who Manager Liu was holding onto pleaded, “Manager Liu, please, I’m willing to attend to the sect leader.”