Chapter 82: The Poison of Point Allocation

  "Grandpa, don't bother with him, he's got a fever and his brain is all muddled up, that's why he's acting like this!" Ke Huan Ye smiled brightly and walked over to the old man, bending down to remove the medicine stove from his feet and putting the fan and medicine in his hand on the table, soothingly saying.

  These two people must have had a grudge in their past life, no, they also have a grudge in this life. Ke Huan Ye raised her head to look at Wen Tian Mu, raising an eyebrow and making eyes at him to apologize and yield, but the iceberg opposite her didn't understand her meaning at all, casting a sideways glance at her before turning around to leave.

  "Halt!" The old man was furious, his white beard bristling even higher, the thin old man, about the same height as Ke Huan Ye, full of energy, shouted at Wen Tian Mu.

  "What else can I do? This place doesn't provide medical treatment, there are plenty of other places that can treat me, are you leaving or not?" Wen Tianmu paused for a moment, his clear and cold voice rising again, the question of whether to leave or not was naturally directed at Ke Huan Ye.

  "You... you... stinky brat, hurry up and get out of here, Ye Yaotou, you go with him, let an old man stay here alone. Every day there's no one to talk to me, no one to play with me, waaahhh... all of you leave, all of you go... quickly... hurry up and scram..." The old man cried loudly, pulling Ke Huan Ye out while occasionally looking up at her, continuing to pretend to be wronged.

  Wen Tian's eyebrows, as black as lacquer, slightly furrowed, he had just taken a step forward, but retreated again, turned around to look at the old man who was crying and heartbroken, and let out a disdainful cold snort: "Zhuge Shenhou, you're acting like this, have you been infected by Jingran?"

  Ke Huan Ye was coaxing the old man, when she heard Wen Tian Mu's words, she glared at him fiercely. Although she also knew he was pretending, but to be so openly exposed, this dead demon really knows how to cause trouble for her. Doesn't he know that as people get older they become like children? Children need to be coaxed.

  "Yè Yāo Tóu, tie him up for me." Zhūgě Shén Hóu's face, full of wrinkles, angrily looked at Wēn Tiān Mù and loudly said.

  "I'm not leaving, get out." Wen Tianmu turned around and sarcastically looked at the old man in front of him. He swung his long legs open and walked over to a carved wooden chair, sitting down in an instant.

  "You... you, I'm a doctor, do you know that? Normally, I wouldn't even treat ordinary people. If it weren't for Ye Yatou and Xiao Si's sake, even if you were dying, old man, I wouldn't care." Zhuge Shenhou's temper flared up, although his words were harsh, he still walked to Wen Tianmu's side with a very unwilling expression, his slender hand grasping his wrist.

  "Grandpa, you know his temper, I'll find someone to fix it later. What's this thing?" Ke Huan Ye said with a forced smile, her eyes suddenly saw a pot of beautiful flowers in full bloom on the windowsill, and she immediately went over to take a closer look.

  "Hey, don't touch that, it's poisonous. I'm preparing some poison pills. If this kid doesn't behave, you can give him one to eat and see if he dares to bully you again." Zhuge Shenhou sat beside Wen Tianmu with a thoughtful expression, his face solemn, but the words that came out of his mouth were in stark contrast to his current expression.

  "Sudden fire attacking the heart, cold air entering the body, this rare and strange burn, young man, your body is yours, if you don't learn to cherish it, there will be consequences later." Zhuge Shenhou slightly raised his head, looking at Wen Tianmu, no matter how he looked, he felt that this young man was born to provoke him, huffing and puffing as he turned around to mess with his precious medicines.