The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

When Yu Wan took the blood pill and went back to the house, little Luocha had already eaten up all the three little black eggs' private collection, and the three little black eggs sat on the stool tearfully, not to mention being wronged.

It's one thing to share it with your younger brother, it's another thing to share it all.

The boat of friendship capsizes!

Seeing Yu Wan enter the room, the three little black eggs threw themselves into her arms aggrievedly, their little faces pressed against her round belly, and when they were about to complain, they were kicked by mother's little feet face.

So angry!

How could Yu Wan not understand what happened, they were not allowed to eat sweets, so they secretly hid them, now it's all over, all the private possessions are gone, Yu Wan was very angry and funny at the same time, but also felt very surprised.

Doesn't Little Raksha don't like to eat these things? How could it be eaten up all at once?

Naturally, Yu Wan wouldn't be heartbroken about some small snacks. She was surprised by the change of little Rakshasa. Why did her taste change after being injured once?

Could it be that he has been hungry for too long and is hungry?

Yu Wan handed it the blood pill she brought, and it ate it happily.

It's been too long since I've been hungry, right?

Yu Wan appeased the little black egg who had lost her possession, and asked the kitchen to make a sweet-scented osmanthus cake for the three of them to eat, while she carried little Luosha to the old Cuitou's house.

Old Cuitou is not disheveled this time, he is dispensing medicine for Sikong Ye and King Rakshasa, the two old things are old and can't bear hardships, so you have to ask him to boil the medicine to make it sweet, so worrying about him up!

Old Cui took a spoonful of honey, turned his head, and saw Yu Wan walking in with little Luosha in his arms.

"Are you awake?" He was taken aback for a moment, then nodded as if he had an epiphany, "Well, it's time to wake up too."

Yu Wan stepped over the threshold, and put the little Raksha on the treatment table: "I showed it, it's fine, you can show it again."

Old Cui put down his work, wiped his hands with a dry cloth, and walked to Little Luosha.

He touched Little Raksha's forehead, and hummed in satisfaction: "It's not hot anymore."

Then he lifted up Little Raksha's coat, and untied Little Raksha's gauze. The wound healed very well, and the stitches could already be removed.

"Scissors." He said to Yu Wan.

Yu Wan opened the medicine box, took out the sterilized scissors and handed it to it.

When little Raksha saw the sharp blade, he immediately jumped up ferociously, bared his teeth, and glared at Old Cui head covetously!

"Don't be afraid, I didn't mean to hurt you." Yu Wan gently stroked its little head.

Little Luosha still stared at Old Cuitou vigilantly, not allowing him to approach.

"Let me do it." Yu Wan took the scissors.

It was also holding the blade, but the little Raksha did not allow Yu Wan to approach, it even took the initiative to lift up its shirt, obediently exposing its belly.

"I'm going to have the stitches removed." Yu Wan said softly.

Little Raksha looked at his belly cutely.

Yu Wan scissors down——

Little Rakshasa was in so much pain that his hair stood on end, he stuck out his tongue, and rolled his eyes!

Old Cui gloated: "Hehehe, who told you not to let me dismantle it?"

The little Raksha who finished removing the thread stretched out his little hand to Yu Wan, and lay down in Yu Wan's arms aggrieved. If you distinguish carefully, you will find that this is exactly the same as the little black eggs who have been eaten up and hidden.

Yu Wan let it soften her heart, lowered her head and touched its small forehead: "Do you want to see King Rakshasa?"

Before Little Raksha could react, Old Cui snorted: "It's better to say goodbye, they are fighting."

Fight literally, fight without internal force.

The two were seriously injured, the inner alchemy and blood alchemy in their bodies were in the fusion stage with the Gu alchemy, they couldn't use half of their inner strength, and they were ordered not to get out of bed, so the daily life of the two became like this——

The first thing you do when you open your eyes is throw pillows at each other.

The second thing to do when you open your eyes is to kick the opponent's wound.

Open your eyes and the third thing is to work together to conceal the fact of the fight.

...It perfectly interprets what is called fighting at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed.

When Yu Wan went to grandpa's house with little Raksha in her arms, the two had just finished a fight, and their pale complexions were turned red. What's worth mentioning is that the rejection reaction of Gu Dan in the body was greatly slowed down. The resilience of the two of them, the two of them are currently weak and no different from normal injuries.

Yu Wan discovered that the grandpa's face had been scratched, King Rakshasa's neck had been strangled, and the hair on the legs of the two of them was extremely suspected to have been plucked off by each other.

The corner of Yu Wan's mouth twitched: "..."

Uh, after all, he is the number one master in Mingdu, don't you feel too ashamed to fight this fight?

Yu Wan took a step back and looked at the little Rakshasa in her arms: "Let's go and see them another day, shall we?"

Little Raksha looked at Yu Wan strangely. It couldn't understand what Yu Wan said. It tilted its head and nodded, pretending that it understood!

Yu Wan hugged Little Raksha back to her room, thought of something, and went to Old Cui's head again.

"What are you doing again?" Old Cuitou asked with a drawn out tone.

Yu Wan thought for a while, and expressed her doubts in her heart: "Grandfather and King Raksha both had a rejection reaction of the Gu pill, why didn't Little Raksha have it? This is not its own blood pill either."

"I wonder too." Old Cui frowned, "It stands to reason that apart from its own blood pill, there shouldn't be such a perfect fit, but the half blood pill of King Rakshasa and your great grandfather's Half of the inner alchemy didn't produce the slightest repulsion in its body, I really don't know whether to say this little guy is lucky, or did we bump into a blind cat?"

Yu Wan: "..."

Don't they all mean the same thing?

"Go and ask Qiu Bing!" Although old Cuitou is a genius doctor, there are some fields that he has never dabbled in.

Yu Wan carried little Luo Sha to Grandma's house.

Little Raksha seemed to like being hugged by Yu Wan very much, and was very obedient in her arms.

"Grandma, do you know what's going on?" Yu Wan asked.

Grandma put down half of the classics she had read, and said, "I have been looking for the answer for the past two days. I think it may be related to the exercises the two of them practiced."

Yu Wan paused, and said, "You mean the formula of longevity and blood demon skill?"

Grandma nodded: "That's right, these two kinds of exercises originated from the witch clan. The Longevity Art can restrain the blood demon art and heal the blood demon art. I boldly guess that it is the half inner alchemy of Patriarch Sikong. It has suppressed the rejection reaction that the Rakshasa King's blood pills might cause in the little Rakshasa's body. If all the Rakshasa King's blood pills were used from the beginning, it might not have the current effect."

Yu Wan raised her eyebrows, and murmured: "Grandpa's heart softened for a moment, and he hit the right one?"

Little Raksha stared blankly at Yu Wan.

Yu Wan nodded its small forehead: "It's good to remember Patriarch Sikong, you know? If it wasn't for his old man this time, you still have to suffer."

Little Raksha didn't understand, so he just nodded.

Sure enough, after it nodded, Yu Wan rewarded it with a sensible big kiss.

Little Raksha looked at the sky, as if he had learned a new skill.

Little Luosha's injury has not yet healed, Xiti kisses and hugs and holds high welfare, pointing to where to hug, having a great time.

When Yu Wan strolled to the small garden with it in her arms, she ran into Yan Jiuchao who had returned from practice.

Little Raksha still had a lot of jealousy towards Yan Jiuchao, when he saw Yan Jiuchao quickly showing his fierce little fangs, Yan Jiuchao didn't even lift his eyelids, and walked forward calmly, grabbing Holding it by the back collar of Little Rakshasa, he picked it up.

Little Raksha thumped!

Yu Wan said softly: "Be careful, it's not healed yet."

Little Raksha turned his head and glared at Yan Jiuchao angrily, as if to say, that's right, wait until I recover if I'm capable!

Yan Jiuchao snorted casually, and suddenly threw little Luosha out!

The little Raksha groaned, and it was about to fall to the ground. Its small body rolled over in the air, like a carp rolling, and it jumped up neatly.

However, it vacated a bit out of place, hit the tree trunk above its head, stuck out its little tongue, and fell down with a clatter.

Yan Jiuchao didn't let it go because of this, and moved his fingertips again, and a burst of internal force sprang out.

Poor little Rakshasa was knocked dizzy, and before he could catch his breath when he fell to the ground, he was attacked fiercely by Yan·Kaijiu·Heixinchao again.

This blow used internal strength, so it was naturally much stronger than the casual throw just now. If there was a little carelessness, the new inner alchemy that was finally knotted together in Little Luosha's body might be about to shatter.

Yu Wan was terrified when she saw it, she wanted to stop Yan Jiuchao but it was too late, the inner force seemed to have eyes, and fell on the little Luocha with a whoosh!

Yu Wan's face turned pale: "Little Rakshasa!"

With a loud bang, Little Raksha was hit.

But... the imagined bloody scene did not appear. The place where Little Rakshasa was standing was blasted out of a hole by the internal force. He stood panting in the hole, looking embarrassed, gritting his teeth and looking at Yan Jiuchao.

It also exudes a breath of longevity formula.

Yu Wan was stunned, did little Raksha use the longevity formula just now? How could this be?

Little Luosha [grievance]: There are few votes, does the young lady not like me?