As soon as he heard this, of course the swordsman raised his hands in agreement: "Okay!"

The bone elf half-squatted on the ground, and couldn't help but roll her eyes: "What's good!" She said that deliberately, but unexpectedly, the swordsman took it seriously: "Don't you see that he is so stimulated, asking him is equivalent to asking in vain." ”

Moreover, looking at the situation in the Valley of Soul Eaters, it is not bad that the boy is the boss here, because he is the only one who knows the identity of their destiny. For the rest of the living beings, what should be advocated is that people do not offend me, so I will not offend others.

If they were to run around the valley recklessly, they would be in trouble. Such a stupid thing, of course, is as far away as possible, how can it still be made up.

The bone elf beckoned the swordsman to squat down: "Don't worry, you see, although there are many flowers and plants, the species is very single. It is not difficult to find the herbs that Dr. Qiu said. ”

The swordsman leaned over and looked down, only to find that as the bone elf said, he was indeed too anxious: "Then let's hurry up and find it." ”

In the Tang Dynasty Mansion, Dr. Qiu, who counted hours with his fingers crossed, was even more difficult than an ant on a hot pot, pacing back and forth in a small room, and kept muttering: "Why haven't you come back......?"

Cheng Yanjin was surrounded by him with a headache, and finally couldn't help but say: "Doctor Qiu, Doctor Qiu!"

"Huh?" Doctor Qiu replied for a long time, and then said, "General, you, you shouldn't be uncomfortable, right?"

As he spoke, he stepped forward quickly, no matter what Cheng Bitingjin's reaction was, a pair of hands first probed Cheng Biting's head, and then touched him all over his body: "It's okay, it's okay, the toxicity has not attacked." ”

"Oops!" Cheng Biting Jin pushed away Dr. Qiu's hand, the other party was an old man, and he didn't want to say anything: "Doctor, aren't you tired of walking?"

Although he is a rough martial artist, he doesn't know the art of speaking. But he has been up and down in the sea for so many years, and experience tells him that it is better to speak tactfully.

Doctor Qiu's old face was full of wrinkles, his eyes blinked back and forth several times, and he actually replied: "It's okay, General Cheng, don't worry about my old bones." ”

"Come, come. Saying that, Dr. Qiu also tucked the corners of Cheng Biting Jin's quilt again, and then breathed a sigh of relief: "You, you should pay more attention to recuperation now." Otherwise, the accelerated flow of blood and blood in your body will do you more harm than good to your poison. ”

Cheng Yanjin pulled the corners of his mouth, he just wanted Dr. Qiu to stop dangling, and he was inexplicably upset. Listening to him say this now, it seems that he can't distinguish between priorities and is a patient who does not cooperate with treatment.

It's like a fish in the throat, but you still have to open your mouth to speak, not for anything else, just for the sake of being a little cleaner in front of you: "Doctor Qiu, you are old and in poor health, this ...... walking around"

"Walking around, it's all to boil medicine for you, Master. Someone outside picked up, and the swordsman pushed the door open and entered the room.

This trip and the bone elves have gained a lot, and they really found a lot of herbs, which should not be common plants and trees in the world.

The swordsman took out the cloth bag he was carrying and handed it to Doctor Qiu: "Please go and boil the medicine now, and the rest will be used as a gift for your old research." ”

I know that for the imperial doctor who is not worried about money, what Dr. Qiu really cares about should be those various herbs that he has never seen.

He doesn't care about this, as long as he can cure Master's poison.

The poison did not penetrate deep into the five internal organs, and even the blood veins were not affected too much, most of them were just superficial. This also depends on Cheng Yanjin leading troops to fight when he was young, even if he is middle-aged, he has never slackened, and his body is there.

However, although the toxicity of all kinds of plants and trees that grew up by the resentment in the Soul Eater Valley can be transformed into medicinal properties to a certain extent, the dosage needs to be carefully controlled, and a careless will catalyze the spread of toxicity.

In this way, Dr. Qiu found a lot of peers as helpers, and several doctors with superb medical skills actually worked back and forth for nearly an hour before boiling out the antidote medicine.

"Senior Brother Swordsman!" Master's door was wide open, but even so, when Hua Ye came to the door with a bowl, he still knocked lightly on the door: "Master's medicine is boiled." ”

The swordsman was a little surprised: "Why are you here?" He definitely didn't mean to blame Dr. Qiu, people treat diseases and save people, how can he still have reason to talk nonsense.

It's just that letting Hua Ye come here is always noisy for a while.

Hua Ye glanced at Cheng Yanjin, who was lying on the collapse, the master was sick, and he was also a little flustered in his heart, and there was a lot less nonsense: "Doctor Qiu is so tired, I'll let everyone rest." After all, I am also a member of the Tang Dynasty. ”

The swordsman nodded, Hua Ye was right, he walked slowly to the bed, and carefully helped Cheng Jinlai, "You did a good job this time." ”

The swordsman probed the temperature with his fingers through the bowl, the medicine at this time was obviously not just boiled, nor was it cooled, and it should be the best time to enter the abdomen.

I have to say that even though he has a lot of criticized shortcomings, Hua Ye is also a very good teenager when he is serious.

Cheng Yanjin blocked it with his hand, directly picked up the bowl, raised his head and poured it into his neck, and didn't care what the image was after drinking, he wiped the cuffs and finished the matter: "Don't treat me as a terminally ill waste, it's just that my heart is not good." ”

Cheng Biting Jin's informal appearance must be vulgar in the eyes of ordinary people, the swordsman and Hua Ye looked at each other and smiled, in fact, the master just didn't want to show his weak side in front of them, so he would rather create an atmosphere of being grinning and not caring about anything.

"Ahh Doctor Qiu still needs the help of his disciples. ”

Exiting the door and gently closing the two door panels, the corners of Hua Ye's mouth unconsciously raised.

There is a good saying, it is called not that enemies do not get together.

Dr. Qiu and him, they really didn't look at each other right at first. His own words also completely stimulated Dr. Qiu's hidden temper.

However, this is the way things are, and fate is really quite amazing. Dr. Qiu wanted to teach him medical skills, and of course he would not refuse. Hua Ye even felt that his medical skills were much stronger than those of Wudang all day long, of course, it was not ruled out that he was always a hot person, but his range of interests was super broad.

"What are you going to do next?" Cheng Yanjin looked at the scenery outside the window, and this sentence was like a casual mention of nothing.

The more casual it is, the more you care.

The swordsman has always been a chivalrous child, and asking him to stay in prosperous Chang'an is afraid that it will go against his wishes. Cheng Yanjin couldn't figure out what he was thinking, so he asked.