Upon hearing the information, Yang Ye knitted his long eyebrows together instantly.
But Qiao Xiaomai laughed lightly and grinned, "No need to trouble Prince, I'll simply ask the village doctor for treatment."
Burn the wound with fire?
Apply the brain of a rabid dog onto the wound?
Haha.
That's crazy!
Even if these two methods worked, she wouldn't obediently listen to Yang Wang's idea.
She would rather go back and smear the wound with Tong Sanlang's saliva!
"Miss Qiao, don't be afraid. It's painful to burn the wound with fire, but it's a desperate measure. It's better than contracting rabies. And the second method is fighting poison with poison; it's genuine and effective. You'll know once you give it a try,"
Yang Wang put on a gentle appearance, his tone as mild as water.
"Miss Qiao, maybe...perhaps you can try?" Yang Ye chimed in.
At the moment saying anything else is irrelevant, first treat the rabies
"No need." Qiao Xiaomai said with a cold expression.