Chapter 352: Brother Ni, the Divine Doctor in the World!
Mu Yiting fell, just like he did back in the day.
First, she put on a show, then collapsed, and after that, she became a salted fish, lying in bed, unable to move, only to be waited on by others.
Liebodan, a forbidden drug that can unleash one’s potential in a short time and enter a state of explosive power.
However, “forbidden” is a relative term.
Drugs labeled as contraband in righteous organizations are often permissible in the underworld.
So that’s why people in the Xuanyun Sect often say that underworld folks are tough to deal with.
It’s simple: even if the underworld practitioners are inferior in cultivation to cultivators, they can enhance their strength by taking Liebodan.
Five seconds of a real man, just enough for a quick fight, not a long drawn-out battle.
Thus, these extreme methods tend to be quite terrifying.
Liebodan is harmful to the body; after use, one will fall into a prolonged state of fatigue and weakness.
And Mu Yiting naturally knew that.
Yet she used it anyway.
Was it to become his support for once?
If someone had said that to him in his past life, Lin Nuo might have been moved to tears.
But now, he felt nothing—no comment.
Mu Yiting was unconscious, and now Lin Nuo had to take her back.
Next, she would lie in bed to rest, which meant it was his chance to shine.
As someone who had been through it, he knew what to be cautious about after taking Liebodan and how to serve her.
Of course, he couldn’t go to bed like Qin Shili did to take care of her, but he could learn from her approach, find someone to cook, and bring it up himself, claiming it was his work.
Brilliant.
Lin Nuo picked Mu Yiting up—this girl was light, running with her was effortless.
He went to meet with the Helong Hall folks, then found a place to settle temporarily.
Upon reaching a residence, he carried Mu Yiting to her bed and covered her with a blanket.
At that moment, Mu Feng rushed over, anxiously asking:
“Brother Ni, what happened to Yiting?”
“Master, you’re here too?”
“I couldn’t rest easy, so I hurried to see you. I suddenly heard that Yiting was unconscious—what happened?”
“She took Liebodan and is unconscious now,” Lin Nuo replied.
“Liebodan? Why would she use such a drug?”
“Sorry, Master. I was incompetent and failed to protect the Young Mistress, forcing her to take Liebodan to turn the tide.”
Lin Nuo imitated his slightly scheming underlings, apologizing sincerely when things went wrong without shifting the blame.
“This can’t be fully blamed on you; after all, it was dangerous there. But it’s good that Lu managed to successfully relocate. I’ll find a doctor for Yiting.”
“Actually, there’s no need for a doctor. Using Liebodan just leads to excessive energy consumption, and it needs rest. I have a method to quickly restore the Young Mistress’s condition.”
Lin Nuo said seriously, as he had all sorts of advanced knowledge in his mind, understanding how to help those who had taken Liebodan recover quickly.
He had tried it twice already, testing the method; plus, the first time Liu Shuqin was at least a renowned doctor, and with her professional medical knowledge, recovery was quite good.
At least he felt it could be.
“Brother Ni knows medicine too?”
“Just a bit, just a bit.”
Lin Nuo respectfully responded; he didn’t lie—it was indeed just a bit of knowledge.
If anything, one could consider him a quack doctor.
“Alright, I’ll rely on you.”
Mu Feng agreed to let Lin Nuo try. Lin Nuo wrote the prescription and sent a servant to gather the herbs.
These herbs weren’t for consumption but for application on the body, combined with some simple movements, allowing Mu Yiting to ease her body gently.
Lin Nuo prepared according to his remedies, and calculating in his head, he figured that Mu Yiting would need at least half a day’s sleep to wake up.
Mu Feng had already left to handle other business, while Lin Nuo was about to apply the herbs on Mu Yiting.
However, just as he was about to apply the medicine, Mu Yiting’s closed eyes suddenly opened.
She actually woke up.
Lin Nuo was startled; this wasn’t science, how could she wake up after such a short time?
Thinking back to his first time, he had been unconscious for much more than half a day!
Are people not comparable?
Waking up was good; otherwise, there was a risk of prolonged unconsciousness.
It seemed she must be extremely exhausted now, her body utterly immobile.
When Mu Yiting opened her eyes and saw Lin Nuo in a strange room, she was somewhat surprised.
What was this? Did she move in with Lin Nuo?
“Where is this?”
Mu Yiting slowly sat up, instinctively looking around.
Lin Nuo quickly said:
“Young Mistress, you’re currently sore and fatigued—don’t move around. If you need anything, just let me know.”
“Sore and fatigued?”
Mu Yiting moved her hands and feet a little and felt no soreness; fatigue was nonexistent—she felt quite energetic.
“No, I feel pretty good.”
“You feel good?”
Lin Nuo was taken aback. What the heck, how could there be such a huge difference despite both having used the drug?
Thinking back, he had been a salted fish, so why was Mu Yiting perfectly fine?
Could it be that he took fake medicine?
Fake medicine is hazardous!
It shouldn’t be! Regardless of the righteous or underworld, everyone knows that Liebodan has extreme side effects and strong aftereffects after consumption.
For instance, impotence, spiritual fatigue, sore back and legs, and immense weakness—walking a few steps is a struggle.
But now Mu Yiting was vibrant, moving her hands and feet normally, completely lacking Liebodan’s aftereffects!
What the hell, why?!
“I really don’t have any issues; oddly, I seemed to have taken Liebodan and indeed had unprecedented strength at the time, but I don’t feel that now.”
Mu Yiting was puzzled, wondering what was going on.
“Let me check again. If I collapse, please catch me, Brother Ni.”
Mu Yiting got out of bed and began to move around a little, feeling absolutely no fatigue or weakness whatsoever.
In fact, she felt even more spirited and energetic, moving her limbs with force.
Lin Nuo watched from the side, hoping even more that Mu Yiting would collapse.
If she collapsed, it would prove the side effects of Liebodan were kicking in!
However, the result was that she didn’t collapse at all.
What the heck, how could this be? No fatigue and still full of life—what does this mean?
“Why is it like this, Brother Ni?”
Mu Yiting looked at Lin Nuo, her eyes filled with expectation.
Lin Nuo was helpless; how could he answer someone who took Liebodan and had laid in bed for half a month like a salted fish? Didn’t she realize that she was asking the wrong person?
At that moment, Mu Feng walked in from outside, and upon seeing Mu Yiting awake, he was overjoyed:
“Yiting, you’re awake! Why did you get out of bed? You took Liebodan; your body should be exhausted and weak, you need to rest.”
“But, Dad, I feel perfectly fine—more energetic than ever,” Mu Yiting replied.
“Hmm?”
Mu Feng was puzzled, his gaze sweeping over the herbs Lin Nuo had placed on the table.
He understood what was going on and said,
“Brother Ni indeed has extensive knowledge; the divine doctor lives among us!”
Lin Nuo: “?”