Chapter 192: Chronic Toxins

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Feng Yue took Mo Yihan's pulse, closed her eyes and felt the frequency of the other party's pulse.

Mo Yihan's face was expressionless, he knew what his body was like, and he also found a lot of doctors to see, and the final result was the same.

Despite this, he still has more hope for Feng Yue's ability.

Feng Yue opened her eyes, and there was a little more strangeness in her eyes.

She found something interesting!

"It seems that your pulse is quite normal, but in fact, how often does your poison recur" Feng Yue sat down at the table, brought the four treasures of the study, looked up at him, and asked.

"Well, it used to be about once a year, but in the last two years, the number of recurrences has become more frequent, and it has been a recurrence every two months. ”

"Do you know why?" Feng Yue took the pen and waved the pen and ink on the paper, without looking at him and asking rhetorically.

"I don't know" Mo Yihan responded, his eyebrows revealing puzzlement.

"Heh, that's because the chronic toxins in your body are about to erode your whole body" Feng Yue put down the pen, picked up the paper and blew it a few times.

"!!!, I have a chronic toxin in my body" Mo Yihan sat up in fright, I don't know if Feng Yue was wrong, she saw a moment of hatred in Mo Yihan's fierce eyes.

Feng Yue nodded and told him what she had discovered: "Yes, you are not only a chronic toxin, but judging from the pulse, this toxin has probably been stored in your body since you were a baby" glanced at Mo Yihan, and saw that he didn't react much, and continued: "This poison can only work in the baby's body, and the more frequent the recurrence becomes as you get older."

Feng Yue folded the paper, and her eyes sparkled.

It wasn't as shocked and angry as he imagined, and it seemed that he probably knew about it.

"Here you go, here are a few doses of medicine prescribed for you, the dosage and number of times are written for you, take it on time for a few days" handed him the folded medicine list, Feng Yue lazily lay on the chair.

"Although this can't be eradicated, it can suppress the recurrence of the toxin, and as for getting rid of it, I still need some time to dispense the medicine" Feng Yue said this, showing a trace of tiredness between her eyebrows.

In the past few days, things have been one after another, and I can't rest well.

The poisonous ghost nodded silently, and it could be seen that Feng Yue was too tired these days, and the Hundred Poison Pill made for him had taken a lot of energy.

Touching the pocket of his clothes, the poisonous ghost's cloudy eyes glowed faintly.

"Feng Yi girl, you don't have to match him, old man, I have a ready-made one here, it's no problem to cure him!" The poisonous ghost smiled happily, and raised his eyebrows at Feng Yue very proudly.

Hearing this, Mo Yihan's eyes lit up, and even the handsome face that was covered with frost before eased a little.

"Dead old man, if you don't say it earlier, raise your eyebrows again!" Feng Yue turned his five fingers into hooks and waved at him viciously.

The poisonous ghost said that he was very aggrieved, and his body shrank back.

"Okay, since that's the case, then I'll go first, Momo is still waiting for me at home~" Speaking of Mengmo Butterfly, Feng Yue curled the corners of her mouth and raised her eyebrows at Mo Yihan.

Sure enough, Mo Yihan turned his face and dodged his eyes slightly.

Feng Yue laughed out loud and left with his back hand.

Mo Yihan breathed a sigh of relief after she left, he really didn't know how to get along with her.

The poisonous ghost looked at him and did not tease him.

He took out an elixir from his pocket and handed it to Mo Yihan.

If Feng Yue hadn't left at the moment, he would definitely be angry, because that pill was the Hundred Poison Pill that he had eaten.

"This..."Mo Yihan was stunned, because he was also secretly observing at that time.

Didn't he eat it? Mo Yihan was puzzled in his heart.

"Why" Mo Yihan didn't take it, looked at the poisonous ghost's old face, and asked puzzledly.

The poisonous ghost lowered his hand and sighed.

"I'm old after all, even if I eat this, I won't live for a few years, I know my body very well, I can't waste this pill in vain" The poisonous ghost's eyes were full of vicissitudes, he had lived long enough, and he had lived enough.

He couldn't let go of the sky before, but now that he has the wind to remember, he has nothing to worry about.

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