When he brought the person back yesterday afternoon, it was dark, and the man was covered in blood and sand, and the hair sticking to his face blocked most of his face, Leng Junling didn't see what this man looked like, and at this time, he looked neatly, and the man who Hongling spit out really looked good!

Qingjun's facial features are very delicate but not feminine, with a man's handsome and elegant, the slightly raised corners of his eyes are lined with a pair of sword eyebrows with two evil intentions, and the black hair that reaches his waist is smooth and casual at this time.

I seem to have rescued an amazing character!

The man's expression was invisibly arrogant, obviously a person who was in a high position all the year round, seeing Leng Junling's master and servant did not speak, it was not until a few seconds later that the man got up, Leng Junling found that the man was extremely tall, and his height of almost two meters was not close to the front with a sense of majesty, so that Leng Junling couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, just the height and appearance of this buddy, it was a pity not to be a model!

"Thank you, Miss, for saving your life!" The man clenched his fists and bowed slightly, looking like he was also from all over the world!

"You're welcome, saving you is just incidental!" If it weren't for Hongling throwing up yesterday, she really didn't pay attention to this benevolent brother, Leng Junling came to the table and sat down, stretched out his hand and made a gesture of please, the man hesitated slightly, and then sat down in the opposite position from Leng Junling!

The waist is straight, and every gesture is full of good etiquette and majesty, Leng Junling is curious about when there is such an outstanding figure in the rivers and lakes?

"I heard Hongling say that Childe has amnesia?" Leng Junling blinked, curious if the man's words were true or false!

"Yes!" he spat out a word, but the man's brow furrowed tightly!

"Hongling, please Uncle Zhao come over and show your son, it's not a trivial matter to have amnesia, I'm afraid it's a kowtow!"

"Yes, Miss!" Hongling curiously glanced at this son who was even more stupid than herself, and hurriedly agreed and left the house!

At this time, when the man heard Leng Junling's words, he heard a bit of irony from them: "Miss doesn't believe it, I don't have to lie to you!"

"It doesn't matter if I believe it or not, don't think about it, it's just the first time I've really seen someone with amnesia and think it's funny!" Leng Junling said with a smile, but that smile was a little annoying!

The man's experience has nothing to do with Leng Junling, for a strange man and a man who is obviously not a small man, Leng Junling doesn't want to have any bloody relationship with him like a life-saving benefactor!

Is she here for a vacation, playing tricks on the elders to abuse Luo Long and Bai Tingting is purely a pastime, and she doesn't want to really involve any grievances in the rivers and lakes!

Looking at Leng Junling, who seemed to be too afraid of himself to have a little relationship, the man felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, as if no one had ever dared to dislike him so much, the light in Danfeng's narrow eyes flashed, but it was the first time he really looked at the smiling angry girl in front of him!

It didn't take long for Uncle Zhao in Leng Junling's mouth to follow Hongling into the house, and Leng Junling got up and saluted when he saw it: "Uncle Zhao, this son has lost his memory, I'm afraid he hit his head, and my niece bothers you to take a look!"

With a wisp of white mustache on his chin with a mouse's eyes, this Zhao De, who is known as a ghost doctor in the rivers and lakes, first swept his eyes around Leng Junling's body, and then his eyes flashed, but he smiled and brushed his mustache and turned his gaze away, sat opposite the man with a hem, squinted his eyes slightly, and said lazily: "Stretch out your left hand first!"

At this time, the man also hesitated for a few breaths before stretching out his left hand, and Zhao De did not urge, and then put his middle finger and index finger lightly on the man's wrist and squinted, but after a few breaths, he said "Huh"!

Let the man change his right hand again, Zhao De's eyes wandered over the man's face at this time, but there was a bit of eagerness in his eyes!

"Uncle Zhao, how is it?" Zhao De's gaze was like looking at a guinea pig, which made Leng Junling's heart itch with curiosity, and he leaned over and asked, but Zhao De suddenly chuckled!

"Interesting, really funny!"

"Miss, where did you pick this kid back?"

"The sand dunes outside our Zhuangzi!" Leng Junling shrugged his shoulders, embarrassed to say that this kid was spit out by Hongling!

"Dune picked it up?" Zhao De's eyes gurgled!

"No wonder, no wonder, this kid was poisoned by a kind of red swallow sand, colorless and tasteless, specializing in Yin Gong, the poisoned person will disperse the internal force within half an hour, the poisonous blood will attack the heart and intestines and die of rotten, this kid is also fateful, there are poisonous scorpions in the sand dunes, I am afraid that he was bitten by a scorpion when he was unconscious, and now this amnesia should also be temporary, there is still a part of the residual poison in the body, and it will be almost the same when the old man prescribes a few pairs of medicine to eat!"

Zhao De stroked his mustache: "It's just that the old man has the conditions to go first, this red swallow sand is very rare, this kid has to put some blood for the old man to study, boy, if you agree, let's go to the knife now!"

As soon as Zhao De's voice fell, a delicate and sharp dagger the size of a palm slipped from the wide sleeve into the palm of his hand, handed it to the man, raised his eyebrows slightly, and the silver light flashed and slashed, and the wound on his wrist slowly lengthened like a red line, until a few breaths later, the bright red blood flowed out one after another, and the man took the empty tea bowl on the table and picked it up!

"Okay, simply!" After taking the bowl of blood, Zhao Debao's smile narrowed his eyes, and immediately flicked his fingers on several acupuncture points on the man's wrist to stop the bleeding, and after bandaging some wound medicine, he sat down and wrote the prescription and handed it to the child next to him!

"I asked Xun'er to boil the medicine every day and send it, and it won't take half a month for the remaining poison to be cleared, and this amnesia will almost be cured!"

"Thank you, sir!" The man hugged his fists and thanked him, but Zhao De stopped: "I'm not for you, if it weren't for this little cruelty in your blood and the face of the eldest lady, I wouldn't care if you lived or died!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhao De cautiously took the bowl of blood and walked out of the room, but he just bought the threshold, but he turned around and raised his eyebrows at Leng Junling: "Miss, today's old man made an exception to come out of my medicine house, and you still have a few good wild ginseng there, so you have to send it to me!"

"I know Uncle Zhao!" Leng Junling laughed, and then went out with Hongling!

"Let Hongling go to the treasury in a while and bring you all those ginsengs!"

"That's good, that's good!" The ginseng in the warehouse was all good blood ginseng, he had been thinking about it for a long time, but Zhao Canglan's old boy had hung him with those few things before!

Waiting for Leng Junling to get out of the wing room and away from the room, Zhao Dewei suddenly approached and warned in a low voice: "Miss, this kid can get this kind of poison from an unusual background, you have to stay away from him, it's best not to have any intersections, so as not to get burned!"

"Uncle Zhao, don't worry, I know!" Leng Junling blinked his eyes and whispered back, Zhao De immediately stroked his mustache and laughed: "You girl, you really have grown up!" Reaching out and patting Leng Junling's shoulder, Zhao De hummed a tune and took the child away!

At this time, Leng Junling narrowed his eyes and pinched the small medicine bottle the size of two fingers in his palm, and the light in his eyes flashed! Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info)