Under the effect of the silver needle, Sang Qingrou remained drowsy throughout the whole process, only vaguely feeling hot and cold, as if there were two forces in her body fighting against each other, she had no strength to move, so she could only let them fight high and low.

It wasn't until the sky was white that Dr. He pulled out the last silver needle from Sang Qingrou's body and let out a long breath of turbidity, which was the end.

Sang Qingrou slowly opened her eyes, and saw that Ouyang Shuo was a little weak leaning on the bed looking at herself, her face was a little ugly.

She thought Ouyang Shuo was injured, so she stepped forward and said, "Are you okay?"

Ouyang Shuo smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Just this matter, this king may have something? Let this king rest for a while, and he will be able to recover as before." ”

He was holding on, Sang Qingrou didn't fail to see it, she frowned, and her heart was mixed. Where is it so simple to use internal strength to force poison? I am afraid that he will consume a lot, otherwise, he will not lean on the bed.

Ouyang Shuo beckoned to her, and Sang Qingrou stepped forward a little more. Ouyang Shuo smiled lightly and held her hand.

Sang Qingrou was stunned and wanted to withdraw it, but he grabbed it tighter.

"Let go!"

"This king has become like this for you, you are good, you want to deny it in the blink of an eye. Don't want to be responsible?"

"I ...... I can't say I don't admit it. She muttered, lowered her voice and reminded him, "Doctor He is still here, can you restrain a little?"

Ouyang Shuo stared at her and chuckled: "Qingrou, it turns out that you will also be shy." ”

Of course, he didn't take the opportunity to take advantage of Sang Qingrou and hold her hand, but just wanted to make sure that he had been busy all night and had no effect. Finding that the temperature on her hands was normal, Ouyang Shuo was relieved.

"Doctor He, Qingrou's hands are no longer cold, and looking at her current state, it is not bad. Is this a clearance?"

Dr. He touched his goatee, nodded, and shook his head again.

"Doctor He, what do you mean by nodding and shaking your head?" Sang Qingrou then knew that Ouyang Shuo just wanted to determine his physical condition, not to lie in front of her. It seems that she thinks too much about herself.

Sang Qingrou was suddenly a little embarrassed, and immediately put away her hand and hid it in her sleeve. Ouyang said that he looked at her with a smile, and when she was not paying attention, he held her hand in the palm of his hand again, and played with it openly, this time, he was really playing tricks and refused to let go. Seeing this, Dr. He just smiled and didn't say much.

Sang Qingrou was extremely embarrassed, blushing and not knowing what to do.

"The eldest lady's cold poison can only be regarded as forcing out most of it now. If you want to remove the residual poison, I'm afraid you can only wait for the dustless Taoist to come back and see if he can detoxify the eldest lady. ”

Sang Qingrou understood as soon as she heard it, that is to say, she is not completely good now.

"Dr. He, what is my current condition? Will it be dangerous? Or will it not have a seizure?"

Doctor He shook his head: "Now I'm not sure how often the eldest lady will have a seizure, if there is no miscalculation, it should be once a month." As for when the first seizure was, it depends on the physical condition of the eldest lady. ”

Sang Qingrou frowned, once a month, isn't that the same as the eldest aunt?

It's annoying enough for her to come to her aunt every month, and if she encounters another cold poison attack, won't she die?

She couldn't get cold for a few days every month, and if the cold poison came out again, her old life would be tossed away.

"How can you be sure?"

If this is the case, the eldest lady can heat herself to relieve it, and the cold poison is no longer serious at this time, although the eldest lady is unwell, the impact should not be too great. ”

Sang Qingrou listened carefully, nodded from time to time, and wrote down what Dr. He explained.

The time of this first attack cannot be determined, so Sang Qingrou must always be vigilant. If you have an attack of cold poisoning, you must soak it in hot water to relieve the symptoms, otherwise, it will still be very uncomfortable.

"Can't this cold poison be cleaned up?"

"Even if His Royal Highness King Chen has deep internal strength, he can't completely clean it up. There is no way to do this, but at the moment, the eldest lady's life is worry-free, which can be assured. I will prescribe another prescription, and the eldest lady will take it on time every day to see if it can help. That's all the old man can do. ”

"Then there's Dr. Lao He. Sang Qingrou thanked him seriously, called Ruyu, sent Dr. He away, and before leaving, gave Dr. He a generous consultation fee as a reward.

"Dr. He, if someone asks about my condition, please tell me that you have found a way to detoxify, and you only need to take the medicine on time according to the prescription you prescribed, and you will be cured within a few days. ”

Doctor He was taken aback: "Miss, why is this? Your health is not completely well. ”

"I naturally have my intentions, Dr. He will take care of these, I will remember what you tell me, and I hope Dr. He will remember what I told. ”

Dr. He is a smart person, so he naturally knows that some things cannot be said nonsense, so he agreed and did not ask more.

Ruyu sent Dr. He out of the house, and Sang Qingrou went back to the house.

When she returned, she saw someone lying weakly on her bed, with her eyes closed.

Sang Qingrou looked at him carefully, she still had the strength to pull her hand just now, why was she lying on the bed with a sick look now?

He's not cheating, and what?

"His Royal Highness King Chen, Doctor He is gone, are you going to get up and go home?"

Ouyang Shuo snorted twice and touched his forehead: "Qingrou, this king seems to be a little uncomfortable, and he can't leave for the time being." He rolled over in a hoarse voice, depending on what he meant here.

Sang Qingrou looked at him angrily, only to know that the cold male protagonist would also have a time to coquettish in bed, this picture is really rare, if she has a mobile phone now, she must take it as a souvenir.

She walked over to the bed, got closer and looked at someone pretending to be asleep, and burst out laughing.

"Alright, don't pretend to be asleep with me, you're acting too fake to fool me. Before dawn, you don't hurry up. If it is dawn and people see you walking out of my yard, I will not be able to wash myself by jumping into the Yellow River. Why don't you hurry up?"

"You woman with no conscience, this king has been busy for you all night, you are comfortable, this king is exhausted, can't lie down here and rest for a while?

Sang Qingrou was dumbfounded, how could his words sound so easy to make people think too much?

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm comfortable after a busy night for me. You are a dignified god of war, so I don't believe that you will be so weak that you faint in the middle of the road. Get up! You have to go back and let others see that you are here, and it will not affect you. I don't want to have a bad reputation for seducing the prince. ”