"So your blood is green?" Yun Ting pointed to his clothes.
Lin Mumu quickly explained: "This time is different, this time is to detoxify. You haven't read martial arts novels, it is said that after a person's lungs are injured, they need to use strong internal force to expel the congestion and residual toxins, and the disease will be cured."
"So I'm helping you detoxify?" Yun Ting narrowed his eyes and looked at Lin Mumu.
Before, his face was as golden as paper, but now his complexion is rosy and he is alive and kicking. Just lying on the grass for a while is more effective than going to the hospital? How many surprises will his little wood give him
Of course it wasn't like this. In the final analysis, after spitting out that mouthful of blood, Lin Mumu's whole body lightened up, and he recovered quickly, including the arm that had been dragging all the time.
"Yeah, this is the supernatural power of our Taoist sect, you can't learn it." Lin Mumu knew that he must have frightened Yun Ting, so he nodded quickly and found an excuse for himself.
The fact seems to be true, both Lin Mumu and Professor Lin were afraid of her bleeding, so Lin Mumu felt very uncomfortable when he kept pressing on the bruised blood before, but after vomiting it out, he felt much more relaxed.
"Ah, by the way, give me your clothes." Lin Mumu stared at Yun Ting's chest like a wolf.
"If you want, you can take it off yourself." The corners of Yun Ting's lips curled up slightly.
"Oh." Lin Mumu didn't think too much about it, her blood was precious, she wanted to soak the blood in her clothes and mix it with medicine.
Heart blood is different from blood in other places. The blood on Lin Mumu’s arms and legs is also red like others, and cannot turn green. Only heart blood can change color, but the amount is too small, and Lin Mumu is usually reluctant to take it. It's painful and debilitating.
The bottle of medicine powder in Yun Ting's hand was made from a little blood left over five years ago, formulated according to the old Taoist's hemostatic powder formula, and the whole bottle of medicine didn't use a single drop of blood.
Now that there are so many, it is estimated that we can get a lot of medicine powder. Lin Mumu felt happy when he thought about it, and even the pain of the previous injury disappeared a lot.
As for the fact that the dust on the clothes can also be used as medicine, it's not in Lin Mumu's consideration, anyway, it's not for her to eat.
Besides, taking medicine to cure illnesses, and doing nothing to keep one's life alive, who cares about these things
Lin Mumu was so full of thoughts about her own blood that she didn't notice Yun Ting's strangeness at all.
When Lin Mumu's hand landed on the buttons of Yun Ting's shirt and unbuttoned him one by one, his fingers would inevitably touch the skin on his chest.
Yun Ting's skin is not as white as forest trees, but a little bronze with a little luster. It is obviously a masterpiece that has been tempered and refined, and it perfectly combines the strength and beauty of the human body.
Lin Mumu didn't notice the flame in Yunting's eyes until she unbuttoned his last button and took off his clothes like a cute little wife, and shouted:
"Move your arm, otherwise how can I take it off?"
"Okay, let you take off."
Sure enough, he raised his arm cooperatively.
Well, it's much more convenient.
With such a tug by Lin Mumu, the shirt full of Yun Ting's breath had already fallen into her arms.
Before Lin Mumu could go on looking for a basin to soak his clothes in, he was already robbed by someone.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Lin Mumu beat Yun Ting's chest with his fist, not to mention his chest and abdomen muscles are very tight, and the elasticity is very good. Lin Mumu couldn't help but knocked twice more after knocking.
Yun Ting is very satisfied with her little actions, at least she still likes his body.
But Yunting didn't stop at his feet, no matter how noisy Lin Mumu was, he just carried her to the bedroom.