When she went downstairs and saw Lily, she couldn't help but think of Lily who was wearing a black bodyguard suit.

She remembered that Lily was her bodyguard before, but after Si Yiyi was later, Lily followed Si Yiyi most of the time.

originally wanted to find out directly, but Wen Ting understood Si Nanyu's intentions as soon as his mind turned, and he was worried that he would embarrass Lily after exposing it, so Wen Ting didn't say much.

According to the agreement with the divine doctor, Wen Ting will go to him again today. But this time, she didn't let the mermaids accompany them.

"Just lend me your car, I'll drive it, and I remember the road." ”

"Anyway, I don't have to go to sea this afternoon, so I'll drive you. The mermaid had the key in her hand, and she didn't mean to give it to Wen Ting.

Lily didn't like to draw either, so learning this was a completely helpless move, and she naturally wouldn't miss such a good opportunity to be lazy.

She raised her hands and shouted, "I'll go too, I'll go too, my car is driving well, and it will drift!"

However, once Wen Ting decides on something, there is no room for maneuver at all.

In the end, it was the mermaid who went to help her mother with the work, Lily went to the scenic spot to solicit customers, and Wen Ting drove alone to find the miracle doctor.

I didn't feel it when I came here a few times, but now I always feel a little gloomy and cautious when driving alone in this primeval forest.

Whenever he felt this way, Wen Ting would raise his eyes to look at the sun in the sky, and the uneasiness in his heart would be reduced a little.

This time, the divine doctor was carrying a hoe and was tending to some of his herbs at the door, and when he heard the sound of the accelerator, he turned his head and saw Wen Ting driving the car.

He put down the hoe in his hand and sat down on a random stone pier.

The first thing he said after Wen Ting got out of the car was, "It's a day earlier than I expected, and it seems that you still have a strong desire for your past." ”

"They're a part of my life, and I just want to get them back as soon as possible. ”

The divine doctor smiled and didn't take the stubble, pointed to the door and said, "Go in and wait for me, I'll come when I've planted this little herb." ”

Instead of going in and sitting still, why don't you watch him farm here, Wen Ting stood still, "I'll wait for you here." ”

The doctor didn't know if he was worried that she was bored or that he was too idle, so he took the initiative to talk to her. "Have you ever seen this herb? It's amazing. ”

Winting glanced at it, she really wasn't interested in this kind of thing.

Looking at the herbs carefully planted by the divine doctor, and then looking at the weeds in the jungle next to her, she felt that it was no different at all.

"I haven't seen it. ”

After hearing this, the divine doctor stopped the movements in his hand, slowly straightened up, and touched his beard before saying, "Don't talk so absolutely, young people, think about it again?"

"Then I'll think again?"

Seeing that he was moving so slowly, and he didn't know when he was going to plant, Wen Ting took the initiative to say, "Why don't I help you, although I haven't planted before, it shouldn't be difficult for you to teach me." ”

Saying that, he was about to take the herb seedlings from his hand, don t look at the old age of the divine doctor, he is quite flexible, and he doesn't know what action he made, Wen Ting's hand was empty.

He took a few steps back and said, "You better wait by the side, this little seedling is a treasure, and one is worth a fortune." ”

Wen Ting honestly retreated outside, and the divine doctor continued to plant slowly, and continued to popularize science with her.

This herb is known as the national herb of Muslim country, and it has very strict requirements for climatic and geological conditions, and the survival rate is extremely low. More than 100 plants are carefully raised, and if you can grow into one, you will be lucky.

But its medicinal value is also very high, ranging from various colds and coughs to life-sustaining people. are indispensable all-in-one recipes.

"My survival rate is already very high, and some witch doctors may not be able to grow one plant in their lifetime. ”

Wen Ting listened with his head propped up, but muttered in his heart, "You're not a king, this little skill is not what it should be." ”

Finally, when he finished planting this small field, he took the tea on the table and drank it all, and took Wen Ting into the room from the previous time.

This time, though, instead of tinkering with the herbs, he took out a bundle of silver needles from a drawer. Wen Ting also took a look, anyway, she was here, and she couldn't understand how to treat her, just cure it.

So when the silver needle pierced her finger, she only frowned in pain.

The divine doctor caught the blood with a leaf and said to her, "You don't want to ask me why I drew your blood?"

"Isn't it just a cure, I know. Wen Ting pretended to understand and said nonchalantly.

The doctor shook his head and said truthfully, "I want to confirm my suspicions, if that's really the case." I can't continue to treat you unless you agree to my conditions. ”

Wen Ting's face instantly became solemn, and he asked loudly. "Why?"

"If you were cured you would hurt my life, would you agree if it were you?" said the divine doctor mysteriously and entered his secret room.

Wen Ting was left alone to sit on the cushion, unable to come back to his senses for a long time.

The mood of waiting is anxious and frustrating, and Wen Ting doesn't know if he is afraid of the outcome, or if he is afraid that his amnesia will never be cured.

Seeing the look on his face when the divine doctor came out, Wen Ting's heart was half cold.

"As I guessed, you did take my Divine Herb, and I think I can make that request now, but you also have the right to choose not to agree. ”

"How is it possible, I haven't seen you yet!" Wen Ting wanted to struggle a little more, in case it was a misunderstanding, in case it was a mistake.

No matter how Wen Ting explained, the Divine Doctor was determined to have discovered his Divine Herb ingredient in Wen Ting's blood.

"Only the divine grass I planted can have this effect, and only the king can grow this divine grass. You really haven't met me, but I may have met your sir. ”

When it came to Si Nanyu, Wen Ting was stunned and stopped arguing.

She sat back on the cushion, bowed her head and said hopelessly, "Then you can tell me your conditions." ”

The doctor's request is also very simple, just two sentences. "It must be within my control and help me reclaim the throne. ”

"Me?" Wen Ting pointed at himself, his tone a little sarcastic. "If I had this ability, would I still be able to be amnesiac by them?"

"The Divine Grass ingredient in your body is a sharp blade, and whether its blade is directed at yourself or the enemy depends on your choice. ”

"I don't understand what you're saying. Wen Ting got up and wanted to leave, her head was messed up now, she wanted to be alone and quiet.

The divine doctor sat down leisurely and added, "To put it simply, your blood can be turned into medicine to help those people continue their lives." ”

As for who those people were, it goes without saying that Wen Ting also guessed.

Wen Ting lay on the table, his face buried deep in his chest, as if thinking about what to choose.