Zhou Ajiao, who was outside the gate, heard Yaya's exclamation and paused.

Wei Wangchu himself is Lang Zhong, and he doesn't need anyone at this time.

I touched the jade plate in my pocket, and thought to myself that I would find another chance next time.

In the thatched house, Jiang Kui poked a hole in the lattice window with three or four layers of rice paper with his fingers spittle, put on one eye and looked out, and saw the man taking the opportunity to hug the girl and pout.

I had to take a closer look, but I felt a wave of dizziness hit me violently, and my body fell down weakly.

The square-faced man looked shocked, and his only good hand grabbed a carved chair beside him.

**？

Poison?

The strength in his hand dissipated in a blink of an eye, and he adjusted his posture and fell hard.

Before falling, I didn't forget to lift my arms and legs high with the planks held in place.

I can't break this leg that I finally picked up!

Consciousness gradually dissipated, and the man had 10,000 grass and mud horses running back and forth in his heart, Nima, who is hiding a dragon and a crouching tiger in this mountain village, who poisoned my poor lame leg?!

Find out who it is, you have to look good!

There is a name in my heart that is about to come out.

"Bang-bang-"

A cacophony of voices came from the thatched hut, pulling the bud back from the fear of being enveloped by the manly breath.

The girl broke free from the man's shackles and pressed him to the stool, "Doctor Wei, you, you are seated." You, your wound is cracked?"

Wei Wangchu's sunken eyes looked at Ya Ya with sparkling eyes, "Don't pay attention to him, he just took the wrong medicine, and he probably fainted at this time." ”

Well?

"That black-faced man, you say?"

Ya Ya glanced back at the thatched hut with a black rumbling door hole, "He, his leg is not broken, will it be okay to fall like this?"

The corners of Wei Wangchu's mouth hooked slightly, "You said I? Well, my wound has cracked." ”

The man's slender eyes looked at the girl affectionately, "Don't be afraid, I'm fine." ”

Well?

Bud Ya pointed in the direction of the thatched house, "He ——?"

"He's finer. ”

If you can't even save a leg, you don't know how many times you will die on the battlefield.

Yaya looked back at him, "You, do you need me to do anything?" ”

"Bud Bud, my wound is open......"

The tone turned out to be a little resentful, Wei Wangchu turned his head to look at the medicine box by the door, "Help me take the red porcelain bottle and sprinkle it on the wound." ”

The man looked at the girl's slender back and slowly drew a satisfied smile.

The apricot-red spring shirt outlines the curve of the girl's back exquisitely, a pair of long legs hidden in the wide black pants, and when walking, I only feel that the bee waist is so slender that it seems to be broken.

After taking the medicine, the man turned to him, his eyes shy and timid, panic with hesitation, and dodge with apprehension.

Was she really afraid of him?

The man hung his head, unbuttoned his shirt by himself, and grinned and tried to take it off.

Seeing this, the girl hurriedly put down the medicine and took over the work of undressing.

The scabbed wounds on the front chest and back shoulders were all cracked, and the blood burst out, and the outer robe and underwear were already soaked, and the clothes faded away, and the thick and dark blood scabs were seen torn open from the middle, revealing the tender flesh stained red with blood, red and black, and somewhat hideous.

Bud couldn't help but gasp.

Wei Wangchu took the opportunity to snort twice.

The girl frowned slightly, sprinkled the powder on the wound, and pulled her clothes up.

"When I was a child, I fell very hard, my mother said that you can see the bones, and then the scab was thicker than yours, and once I fell, I knocked half of the scab away, and half of the trouser leg was soaked with blood. ”

The man imagined that the little girl must have cried in pain at that time, frightened, and his heart couldn't help but be entangled.

"I was about eight years old at the time, and I didn't cry or scream. ”

Yaya raised her eyelids lightly, and her moist and amorous eyes glanced at him strangely, "Doctor Wei, you are such an adult, I didn't expect to be so afraid of pain." ”

Well?

There was an irrepressible contempt in his eyes and tone.

The man didn't turn the corner for a while, and the acting was smashed?

Done?

The man's face suddenly turned pale, his body shook, and a mouthful of blood spurted out—

"Ahh

Bud Ya subconsciously reached out to hold it, and a mouthful of warm blood instantly dyed her slender hand red.

Vomiting blood?!

Warm blood trickled down his fingers and fell to the ground.

The girl was stunned.

A pair of apricot eyes looked at Wei Wangchu half frightened and half worried.

"You, you, you vomited blood?!"

The man's body suddenly tilted, and his head rested on the girl's shoulder.

"Well, I'm afraid of pain. ”

Ya Ya held up her hand covered in blood, and she didn't dare to move.

For a long time, neither of them spoke.

Yaya suddenly realized something, and shook her shoulders suddenly, "Wei Wangchu?"

There's no sound at all, so you're not going to die, are you?

"Huh?"

The man whispered dreamily, "Let me lean in, slow down." ”

What kind of reward do you give to Feng six more? The corners of the man's mouth couldn't help but curl.

After another half an hour, the girl couldn't help but move again.

"Doctor Wei, are you alright?"

"Well, it's much better, let me take a break. ”

The girl gritted her teeth again and persevered for a while.

"Well, Dr. Wei, can you lean on the table?"

"The table is too low, the wound hurts, and I can't lie down. “

The man's eyes were more crooked than the moon at the beginning of the month, and the corners of his mouth hung to the base of his ears, "I'm afraid of pain." “

The girl twisted her leg slightly, "I, my shoulders are numb—"

The man hurriedly raised his head, only to notice that the girl had been bent over and leaning back. Although he was tall, he was sitting after all, his head was up to the girl's shoulder, and she was in a dodging posture.

"I'm sorry ......"

The girl waved her hand, straightened her waist, shook it slightly, waited for the soreness on her shoulders to dissipate, and walked to the side to wash her hands.

"You-"

Shaking the water in her hand, the girl looked at the man with a slightly pale face, and there was some worry in her eyes.

Men are very useful.

"Do you want to take some medicine?"

"Yes. ”

The man raised his hand and reached into his breast pocket, and as soon as he moved, he made a painful expression and covered his chest.

Meeting Yaya's inquiring eyes, the man pouted slightly and snorted, "My chest hurts-"

The girl stepped forward, reached out and took a bottle of medicine from his bosom and handed it to him, and poured another glass of water and put it in front of him.

"I've found that you're really scared of pain, but—"

The girl's sparkling eyes glanced him up and down.

"I read a medical book from you a while ago, and the book said that in addition to trauma to the trachea and esophagus, coughing up blood may be a problem with the lungs, and vomiting blood may be a problem with the stomach. ”

The man's hand was drunk with water, and his heart jumped, and he knew that he shouldn't let her read any medical books.

"You vomited so much blood, why did your chest hurt?"

"I tasted the medicine yesterday, maybe it was poisonous, and I couldn't say if I hurt my internal organs. ”

In ancient times, Shennong tasted a hundred herbs, and today he was poisoned by poisonous weeds, which is also normal.

"You don't know it's poisonous?"

Wei Wangchu thought about it cautiously, "I know, but Shennong tasted a hundred herbs, and he knew that its peaceful, poisonous, cold, and warm nature, and its toxicity was also divided into three, six, nine, etc., if you didn't try it, how would you know how poisonous it was?"

The girl sighed, "I heard that he poisoned himself." ”

"What? Who poisoned himself?"

Zhou Mingzhi pushed the door in, looked at the blood stains on the corner of Wei Wangchu's mouth and chin, and was startled - "What's wrong?

When the girl saw her father, she narrowed her eyes and greeted her, "He's poisoned." ”

"What? poisoning?"

Zhou Mingzhi stepped forward and looked at Wei Wangchu with a little pity and scrutiny, "Doctor Wei, are you okay?"

Wei Wangchu smiled lightly, "It's okay." ”

"Are you alright? I'm vomiting blood!"

Zhou Zhizhi frowned, "Who poisoned Dr. Wei?"

Bud Bud's little finger pointed, "Himself." ”

Wei Wangchu was annoyed that he didn't hear the footsteps outside the door just now, he looked at Zhou Zhizhi sincerely, and said, "Uncle Tuesday, I'm really fine, but I tried the medicine, it's a little poison, it's okay." ”

As he spoke, he suddenly stood up, took the teacup, poured the tea and poured the water, "Uncle Tuesday, please sit down and drink tea." ”

This series of actions is as natural as flowing water.

Bud Ya squinted at his movements and slowly hugged her chest.

Co-authored, I just got the medicine and couldn't get it?

Wei Wangchu's slender eyes glanced at the bud and made a strong expression.

Zhou Mingming breathed a sigh of relief, "I just heard you say that who poisoned himself, and I thought - it's okay, it's okay." ”

He sat down with a big grin, took a sip of tea, and looked at the blood stains that leaked out of Wei Wangchu's chest, "Doctor Wei, isn't your wound healed yet?"

"Give Jiang Kui a straight bone, the wound has cracked a little. ”

"Oh, that's okay," putting down the teacup, Zhou Mingming suddenly remembered and asked, "Who did you say just poisoned yourself?"

Ya Ya thought for a moment, "A miracle doctor who tests poison." ”

Zhou Mingzhi responded, thought of something in a blink of an eye, and looked at Wei Wangchu vigilantly.

"Doctor Wei, also test poison?"

Lifted a stone and shot himself in the foot.

Wei Wangchu couldn't cry or laugh, "Occasionally." ”

Zhou Zhizhi turned his head with a sigh, looked at the buds, and lowered his head to drink stuffy tea.