Quick Transmigration: Reforming the Blackened Big BOSS

   "This idiot is the same as you, he must obey."

   "But at the end of the day, your true feelings have been let down. What are you talking about, you are just a prostitute in a brothel, with a pair of jade pillows for thousands of people, and a little bit of red lips for thousands of people. Who would... want such a dirty woman?"

  Mother Wang said, with some tears in her eyes.

   "Haitang, this...heh, mom can see clearly that the men in the brothel here are all heartless, heartless and ungrateful people."

   "None of them are looking for love, they are all looking for fun, and no one is reliable."

   "Haitang, take what happened today as a lesson, and put your heart away from now on. Whatever you like, don't like men, and whoever you care about, don't care about men..."

   As she spoke, Mama Wang rubbed her eyes.

  Baitang supported his head, neither moving nor making a sound.

   "Begonia?"

   "Begonia...?"

  Mother Wang was a little suspicious, she stood up, bent over, and watched carefully.

   You won't be out of breath, right?

  Mother Wang stretched out her hand, just about to check her breath.

  Baitang opened his eyes again, and Mama Wang slapped her chest in fright.

  The doctor also came.

  Baitang glanced at it, took the silver needle, and stabbed it directly into his body.

   "My aunt!"

   This behavior scared Mama Wang so much that she didn't know how to react.

   Lang Zhong was also taken aback, looking at the location and depth of the needle prick.

   Tut his tongue in amazement: "It's wonderful, it's wonderful, I didn't expect the Oiran lady to have such acupuncture skills."

  Baitang took off the cloak, the wound was bleeding slowly.

  Took the medicine bottle, opened the stopper, smelled the smell, chose a bottle and poured it on the wound.

   Wounded by a sharp iron object, the wound was deep and narrow. If one is not handled properly, the body will be considered useless.

  Take a pen, imitate the handwriting of the original owner, and write down the prescription.

  [According to this, grab three medicines. ]

  The doctor received the prescription and looked at Baitang in surprise.

  Jin'er took the prescription and said to the doctor: "You doctor, don't delay my girl's treatment. Mom, Jin'er has gone to get the medicine."

  Mother Wang raised the handkerchief in her hand: "Go and come back quickly."

  Mother Wang was not worried at all that the girl in the building would take this opportunity to escape. After leaving Fengyi Tower, few girls survived.

  Mother Wang pulled the doctor aside and asked, "Doctor, how is the injury of the Oiran lady?"

  The doctor sighed, causing Mama Wang to hang her breath in her throat.

   "I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, this time I won't take money. Lady Oiran's medical skills are far superior to this old man. Mom, don't worry, the lady has no will to die."

  Mother Wang was very suspicious, but she turned into a flower with a smile: "That is, my Oiran lady is naturally very different."

  After sending the doctor away, Mama Wang hurried into the room and placed the paper and pen in front of Baitang.

   "Haitang, Mommy treats you pretty well, right?"

   "When did you learn medical skills? Why don't you show your skills, not even tell your mother."

  She is the oiran lady of Fengyi Tower, who is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and beats up a group of scholars.

   Unexpectedly, he can also be skilled in medicine, and even the old doctor said something ashamed.

  Pack it up well, and it will surely bring Fengyi Building to another level.

   "Write, write, write quickly."

  Mother Wang urged.

   This cannot be hidden, and Bai Tang didn't want to hide it either.

  [Nursing up for two months. ]

   "No way, Haitang, you have to see the guests when you recover from your injury. Two months is too long, do you want to give up all the limelight to the number one Yao Ji in Yichun Court?"

  [Mom wants to see me bleed to death, then you won't get any benefit. My piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are not limited to this, and my knowledge is not limited to these. ]