Chapter 287: Creation
However, he only had one copy of the precious poison, otherwise he could have tasted it for this stinky boy who didn't know whether to live or die.
"Dr. Chen is kind to all of us, his business is our business, you are hurting Dr. Chen in front of us now, we will not tolerate you!"
After speaking, the man shouted at the top of his voice: "Come out and take a look, someone has robbed in broad daylight, come out quickly." ”
The best thing about the town is that everyone is equally enthusiastic, no matter who has anything going on, just say hello, and within a minute, the neighbors will arrive.
Sure enough, after the man shouted out in his voice, the footsteps came towards Chen Yi's medical hall.
Guo Yunpeng saw that the situation was unfavorable, and after putting Jiang Xinyi down, he fled.
After a while, everyone gathered at the door of Chen Yi's medical hall and helped Jiang Xinyi carry the person to the bed.
"Girl, are you okay?" asked the person who first found Jiang Xinyi.
"I'm fine, it's just Chen Yi. ”
Jiang Xinyi sat next to Chen Yi and said, "This big brother, I really thanked you just now, if it weren't for you." I really don't know what to do. ”
"Dr. Chan is a good man. The man sighed: "I've helped us all a lot before, if we choose to turn a blind eye at this time, then what kind of person is it." ”
"It's just that he's like this now, do you want to take him to the hospital?"
"Thanks, I've got a doctor. ”
As soon as things settled down, Jiang Xinyi called Feng Hong and Feng Lao, and now calculate the time, Feng Lao should also arrive.
After a while, Feng Hongcai arrived late with the medicine box on his back.
"Uncle Feng, you are here, come and help me take a look at him. Jiang Xinyi was not even in the mood to greet her, and pulled someone over to treat Chen Yi as soon as she saw Feng Hong.
"Don't worry, let me take a look. Feng Hong comforted her first, and then took Chen Yi's pulse.
His fingers rested on Chen Yi's pulse, his brows became more and more furrowed, and his expression became more and more solemn.
"Uncle Feng, will he die? Jiang Xinyi was originally worried, but now when she saw Feng Hong's expression, her tears suddenly looked like beads with broken threads.
Feng Hong sighed: "It's hard to say. ”
"Can't say?"
Jiang Xinyi asked, "Uncle Feng, what the hell is going on for a while? Guo Yunpeng said that his medicinal powder is a poison made from forty-nine kinds of poisonous things, have you heard of it?"
"Broken Soul?" Feng Hong said in surprise: "Girl, what you said should be Broken Soul?" ”
"That's right, this is it. Jiang Xinyi's eyes suddenly lit up with hope: "Uncle Feng, is there an antidote to this broken soul dispersion?"
"Girl, calm down first. ”
Feng Hong looked at Chen Yi on the bed, and shook his head regretfully: "Girl, although this soul is broken, although it is refined from forty-nine poisonous things, there are more than forty-nine kinds of poisonous things in the world. ”
"What do you mean?"
"If you want to configure an antidote, the first step is to clearly know which forty-nine kinds of poisons are, and if you want to configure an antidote, you must also solve them. ”
What's more, the time to configure the antidote is not something that can be completed overnight. ”
"Girl, I know you like him, but sometimes, when fate is over, it's over, a word for your Uncle Feng, go home. ”
First of all, it is not easy to find poison, according to Jiang Xinyi, this Guo Yunpeng naturally wishes that Chen Yi was dead, how could he leave clues and traces.
What's more, this poison is so fast, but it only takes a quarter of an hour to erode the veins of the whole body.
Even if he was Bian Que, it was impossible for him to configure the antidote in such a short time.
Hearing this, Jiang Xinyi held Chen Yi's hand tightly, "No, I don't believe it, Chen Yi said that he will accompany me and protect me for the rest of his life, and he will cook for me for the rest of his life, he will definitely be fine." ”
"Girl, face it. ”
Although he couldn't bear it, Feng Hong had to say: "Girl, you are still young, and you still have a long way to go, you can always meet someone you like, why do you waste your time on a dying person." ”
"Uncle Feng, I don't believe it. ”
Jiang Xinyi stubbornly took Feng Hong's hand: "You must have read it wrong just now, you are taking a closer look." ”
"You see, his breathing has always been so even, and there is no trace of his pupils about to spread, Uncle Feng, you are so powerful, please save him. ”
"Girl, you ......"
"Hey, okay. ”
Feng Hong finally couldn't resist Jiang Xinyi, and caught Chen Yi's pulse again, originally thinking that it would be the same result, but this exploration made him start to doubt.
The pulse was so faint that I could barely feel it just now, but after a while, I had the strength again.
Jiang Xinyi had been looking at Feng Hong's expression all the time, and immediately said, "Uncle Feng, what's wrong?"
"It's weird. ”
Feng Hong muttered to himself: "It's really unheard of, unseen, a person who has been broken and scattered, can still have such a strong ......"
Before he finished speaking, Feng Hong's face changed again: "Fast and slow, what the hell is going on?"
"Uncle Feng, what's going on?"
Although Jiang Xinyi knows some traditional Chinese medicine, she is completely a novice in the treatment of diseases.
"Xinyi, I don't know how to explain it to you. ”
Feng Hong said embarrassedly: "His pulse, I have seen it for the first time in so many years of medical practice, although he has been broken and his soul is broken, but if he can persist until this time, maybe things will take a turn for the better." ”
"Turnaround?"
"That's right, all we can do now is wait. Feng Hong nodded solemnly: "I can feel from his pulse that there are two forces in his body that are colliding with each other, one is the toxicity of this broken intestine, and the other should be the power in his body." ”
As for the final result, it can only depend on his creation. ”
"Uncle Feng, do you mean that Chen Yi is still likely to wake up?" Jiang Xinyi blinked her eyes wide, invisibly relieved.
"It's up to him. ”
Feng Hong said that he couldn't help, but he didn't leave immediately, he wanted to know what kind of potential was hidden in this young man's body.
It can put him up against Broken Souls.
From sunrise to sunset, Chen Yi lay quietly on the bed, he could feel everything that happened in the outside world, and he could also hear Jiang Xinyi's suppressed cry.
He really wanted to stand up immediately and hold Jiang Xinyi in his arms.