Ning Zhiyao walked out of the room and smiled kindly at her: "Yes, you must have come out to do something." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

"Oh, yes!" Ping Ping showed a look of sudden realization, clapped his hands and said, "I'm here to find Lin Zhi." Well, I'm looking for her, I'm looking for her...... Well, what to do, I don't remember. ”

"I can't remember, I'm tired. Ning Zhiyao said softly, "You should go home and rest for a few days." ”

Ping Ping looked at the bright sunshine outside the window.

She seemed to have something to do, but she couldn't remember.

……

After Ping Ping left, Lin Zhi yawned and walked out of the bedroom.

She looked at the two cups on the desk and asked, "Master, are you here?"

"Well, it's gone. Ning Zhiyao said, pouring the remaining tea in the cup into the flower bed.

The streets of Xinping in the early morning have long since lost their former prosperity, and the hustle and bustle of shops seems to have evaporated overnight.

Pingping walked on the road, but she didn't even have a chance to wonder, she had only one thought in her head, that is, she had an extremely important thing to do, but she couldn't remember anything

What the hell is going on?

The feeling almost suffocated her.

Suddenly, she was tapped on the shoulder from behind.

"Pingping?" a round-faced girl looked at her inquiringly, "Are you really Pingping?"

"Are you ......" looked at the stranger in front of him in embarrassment, but couldn't name it.

The other party stood slim and elegant, and there was a calm and relaxed posture in his gestures, except for some baby fat on his face, he could hardly find any shortcomings.

This is the temperament that only those who are capable of cultivation have.

Pingping has only seen such a temperament in the lady who came out of the dignitaries and nobles in the palace, and there are generally no women who are made by palace maids.

When will she be able to meet someone of this status again?

"I'm Li Meili. The other party glared at her, "The stinky mediocre is mediocre, forget me completely!"

Ping Ping exclaimed in surprise and looked her up and down.

This is the Li Meili who was timid and afraid of things in the past, hid when she could dodge, and endured if she couldn't hide? !

Ping Ping was pleasantly surprised to hold Li Meimei's hand, and he touched a delicate softness.

The beautiful hands are often in contact with the herbs, and the skin is very delicate and smooth, which is in stark contrast to the calloused hands that usually do rough work.

And she looks completely different.

Also, the famous Li Meili is the strongest medical pharmacist in Xinping and even in the country, and the change must be great.

Ping Ping envied her, but she was not jealous of her, she knew that beauty had today, and she must have worked hard, especially the actual combat experience, which required her to personally go to the front line, which was much more dangerous than refining medicine in the pharmacy hall in the past.

But she regretted it.

If she and Arlene had persevered at the beginning, or had gone to practice medical pharmacist with Meimei, maybe she would have achieved higher achievements today and would not have become a palace maid who fled the famine.

"Pingping, why did you come back suddenly?" Li Meili said in surprise, "Still standing alone on the street in a daze." ”

"Ah, yes. Ping Ping exclaimed, "I remembered! Beauty, I was looking for you, can you go with me to heal my friend?"

"No problem. Li Meili readily agreed, "I also just entered the city, I heard that something happened in Xinping, and I am going to see Nyingzhi, you haven't seen her for a long time, let's go with me after the treatment is over." ”

"Thank you. Ping Ping said, and his heart was touched again.

Li Meili didn't even ask who her friend was or what illness he had.

It's not because she doesn't care, but because she is sure from the bottom of her heart that no matter what the disease, she can be cured.

The two quickly returned to the inn where Pingping lived, and saw that the man on the bed had fallen into a deep coma.

"Brother Gang, Brother Gang!" Ping leaned over the bed, anxiously calling the man's name, but the man never woke up.

It's all her fault, originally said that no matter whether she saw anyone or not, she would come back to take care of Bai Gang, but she didn't expect her to sleep all night in Ning Zhiyao's mansion.

Thinking of this, her head ached.

Li Meili approached, saw the young man's flushed face, and couldn't help frowning and asked, "Where is the wound?"

Ping Ping hurriedly replied: "On the arm!"

As he spoke, he carefully lifted the man's arm from the quilt, unbuttoned his shirt, and saw a half-foot-long wound on his right arm.

"Right here?" Li Meili asked, looking at the slight wound that almost healed on its own.

This small injury could not have made a person coma so serious.

"This is it. Pingping said categorically, "I rushed from the capital with him, and it couldn't be clearer." ”

"How many days have you been injured?" Li Meili asked, quickly squeezing out a few drops of pus and blood from the wound.

"Four, no, five!" said Pingping, "It was a knife wound." ”

Li Meili wiped the blood on her fingertips, handed it to her and sniffed it, and sank her face: "The flying knife is poisoned." Pingping, your friend must be treated immediately, guard the door, and don't let the innkeeper come in and disturb me. ”

"Okay!" Ping Ping tied the door, but he was more and more frightened.

Who would use such a black hand to hurt her brother Gang? No...... She couldn't remember.

Li Meili sat on the edge of the bed, pressing one hand on the wound and the other hand pressing along the meridians on the man's arm.

Slowly, the color of the blood on the edge of the wound slowly changed, gradually turning blue-black.

The black blood swirled and twisted together, forming large drops of pus, which gradually broke away from the man's arm and floated under Li Meimei's hands.

Li Meili instructed Pingping to use a porcelain bottle to fill up the black pus, and she continued to cast the spell.

Nearly an hour later, there was no more pus on the wound on his arm, only fresh red blood.

"I've pumped all the toxins out, and it should be fine. Li Meili said, skillfully dressing the wound, "For the next five days, remember to change the dressing for him every day." ”

Ping Ping nodded, and couldn't help but take a second look at the pus in the porcelain bottle. Is this the one who tortured her brother like this?

She looked down and sniffed, retching for a while with a strong fishy stench.

"What the hell is this?" she asked, puzzled.

"It seems to be scorpion venom. Li Meili pondered, "Fortunately, your friend was only scratched by the sharp blade fed with this poison, if he is directly poisoned, I am afraid that he will not last an hour." ”

"And ......," she said slowly, "this scorpion venom is very suitable for feeding weapons because of its persistence. But this type of scorpion is extremely difficult to cultivate, and there will not be many of them. Pingping, who did you provoke?"

Pingping's heart was cold, and he said, "I forgot ......"

"Forgot?" Li Meili said in surprise.

"Somehow, I can't remember it after I sleep. "I was about to cry.

But when he heard a violent cough, it was the man Bai Gang who suddenly woke up.