"If you lose two things at the beginning, then why didn't you mention it before I mentioned the prescription? After I got the prescription, I said you lost the prescription together." Jian'er continued to ask.

"Then, that's..." O'Neal felt his tongue start to knot.

"Also, the most important point is..." Jian'er suddenly had an extremely sarcastic smile on her lips, "You said I was stealing this medicine from your Holy See, but are you sure you can use this medicine?"

O'Neal was stunned and could use it? Isn't this medicine just applied? Could it be that there is any difference?

"Do you want to try it?" Jian'er suddenly stretched out her hand and took the medicine bottle into her palm, then looked at O'Neal with a smile, "You don't want to say that you can't use it yourself, don't dare to try it, right?"

"Of course I can use this. Since it is the holy medicine of my Holy See, I naturally have no reason to not use it!" O'Neal's dead duck's mouth was hard.

"Can you use it? Then you can try it." Jian'er's eyes suddenly lit up, she gently pushed the medicine bottles forward, and then looked at O'Neal with a provocative expression.

"This, there are no wounded here, how can I try it? And how can such a precious holy medicine be wasted?" O'Neal continued to hold on.

"Waste? I think you don't know how to use it at all, so you use this as an excuse, right?" Jian'er exposes O'Neal's thoughts in one sentence.

"No? Who said I can't do it anymore?" Sure enough, O'Neal couldn't stand it. After being said by Jian'er, she jumped up involuntarily with her contemptuous eyes.

"You can? Then you can do it!" Jian'er continued to excitement, "I dare not be a coward." After saying that, Jian'er gave way to the side, ignored O'Neal, and tied his hand to his chest, showing that he would be like you would go.

"Come on." A fire rushed to O'Neal's head and walked towards the table with big strides. Isn't it just a medicine? What's so amazing? "I tell you, this medicine is applied!"

Looking at the bottles in front of him, O'Neille tried hard to recall the information he had obtained from Anthonyids and the spies who came in early to check in, and hesitated to pick out what he wanted from the pile of bottles that Jian put on the table.

Jian'er raised her eyebrows, oh, it's not bad, she chose the right one, but she didn't know whether he remembered the order of this. If he remembered it, he was so naked and did nothing, the consequences... A hint of interest flashed in Jian'er's eyes - haha, that's quite exciting. Of course, if he didn't remember the order of this medicine, it would be even better. The reaction of this medicine would definitely be more interesting at that time, but I don't know which move he would hit.

Anyway, no matter which one is it, as long as the unlucky Pastor O'Neal dares to take action, she will have a good show today. I believe that today's experience will definitely make him understand a truth - medicines are dangerous, and medicines must be used with caution!

This time O'Neal was so relaxed when he chose the medicine before, because no matter who it was, he almost focused his observation on medicine, or more accurately, the identification of the medicine bottle and the recovery of the injured. As for how Jian'er treated it, you may ask you nine and a half of ten who told you that the girl was treated with silver needles. As for how to apply the medicine, I guess she could only answer the silver needles. If you ask more details, no one can answer it. After all, if everyone doesn't give a special reminder, who will focus on this?

Although Jian'er had tips inside and outside, and there were some tips on applying the medicine, O'Neal did not take it completely to heart. In his impression, if the external medicines such as this need to be mixed, it would be different if they apply first and then. So O'Neal stretched out his hand and grabbed one of the medicine bottles with a big sting.

Jian'er's eyes twitched, and there was a hint of sympathy in her eyes when she looked at this person. Looking at her luck, she was really... so swollen and broken, she suddenly felt like she couldn't bear to look at her.

O'Neal "pop" the stopper on the medicine bottle, then put the bottle to his nose and smelled it. Well, it also had a scent of grass and wood. This smell was good, and it even made his heart more popular than the men's perfume he used now. He liked it! So O'Neal grinned and took out at least one-third of the amount of medicine in the bottle, and then wiped it on his arm. The action was so heroic.

Jian'er's eyebrows pounded, and she almost couldn't help but cover her face. Could it be that this person really has no brains? Does he know what he is doing? Could it be that he doesn't know if this medicine is smeared randomly? Even if he has no knowledge, no one who only needs common sense will do this like him, right?

At the beginning, Jian'er thought that this person would carefully pour out a little bit and then wipe the table or some other place. Although it didn't touch much, even if it was just a little bit, it would be possible for this person to drink a pot. I never expected that this person not only did not wipe the table, but instead used himself as an experimental subject. Should she say that this person was too nervous or too brave? As expected, this person would not die if he didn't do it. Now she couldn't even save him!

After swallowing, Jane carefully pulled the thunder behind her, carefully distanced herself from O'Neal. Moore, who had been paying attention to the development of things, was not slow. At the moment when Jane and the others moved, they also shone and dodged, leaving only the Pastor O'Neal who still didn't know what happened to stay.

The second bottle of medicine was picked up again, pulled open the cork, and smelled it again as usual..., Huh? It smelled unsightly? Is there nothing in it?

Shaking the bottle, the sound of liquid shaking sounded. O'Neal grinned and said, "It turned out that he misunderstood, there was something in it. Shake it again, smell it again...

Cough cough cough... This time, a choking smell came out of the bottle, which made O'Neal cough violently, "Damn it, is this playing with people? There was nothing smell just now, but now it's good. This smell is so choking that it makes his nose sour and extremely uncomfortable. But even so, O'Neal still sideways the mouth of the bottle with disgust, pours out a little medicine to apply on his arm, and then quickly caps the bottle back, blocking the uncomfortable smell, then put the bottle back with disgust, and then reaches out to get a bottle of medicine.
Chapter completed!