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"": "Luo Bin's head buzzed, and he reached up to pick off the bugs.
"Don't move!" Gu Yiren cried out, trembling with alarm. She immediately turned and went back into the kitchen, soon returning with a piece of charred wood.
Luo Bin immediately understood what she intended. He went inside, sat down, and turned sideways to expose his shoulder.
Gu Yiren raised the wood and held its glowing end against Luo Bin's wound.
Luo Bin felt the searing heat. The bugs writhed harder and began backing out.
Gu Yiren clenched her teeth, her eyes full of tension.
"What the hell happened?" Mo Qian's voice sounded harsh, and his expression was even uglier as he stared at the lump of ointment Luo Bin had flung onto the floor. Even more tiny bugs crawled over it.
Luo Bin did not answer Mo Qian. He simply stared at his wound.
After a long while, a mass of wriggling white bugs had fallen to the floor. The wound gradually cleared and began bleeding again.
"Thank goodness." Joy finally appeared in Gu Yiren's eyes.
She hurried back to the kitchen, brought out a basin of water, and rinsed Luo Bin's wound.
The numb, itching sensation finally disappeared completely.
Only the spot where the scab had been peeled off still hurt. The other wounds, which had scabbed over normally, had suffered little damage. The bugs had not burrowed all the way inside.
But Luo Bin could not understand it!
Zhang Baijiao was a good man.
Why would he try to harm him?
The events of his earlier encounter with Zhang Baijiao began replaying before his eyes.
Nothing had seemed wrong, except when Zhang Baijiao peeled off his scab...
And when he switched to a different medicine.
At that moment, Luo Bin had