Chapter Seventy-Three: Wake Up

Da Da Da, Liu whispered out of the house. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

I saw Zhang Yusheng's eyelashes moving on the bed, and he opened his eyes with a brush, followed by weakness all over his body.

Himself is, Zhang Yusheng crooked his head, at home?

How cold and swishing on his body, Zhang Yusheng wanted to get up, and his head was just halfway up and lay down heavily.

It seems that the body consumption is too great, Zhang Yusheng felt that there was no trace of aura in his body, he moved his torso, and found that he couldn't even lift his arms, and only a few fingers could still shake.

What about Gu Lao? What about the otaku?

Zhang Yusheng opened his mouth, but found that his throat was dry and painful, and it was difficult to make a sound.

I'm just exhausted, is it so serious?

Liu whispered at the door, exclaiming in surprise. "You're awake! ”

Zhang Yusheng turned his head sideways and looked over, it was Sister Liu.

He nodded with difficulty, and babble.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing what Zhang Yusheng wanted to express, Liu whispered and hurriedly came to Zhang Yusheng: "What do you want?" ”

"Yikes!"

"You...... You can't talk anymore! ”

"Yikes!"

Zhang Yusheng was about to cry, he wanted to drink a glass of water, drink water to relieve himself and be able to speak, why couldn't she understand?

"How can I help you?"

"Yikes!"

"Are you hungry?"

Zhang Yusheng shook his head.

"Thirsty?"

Zhang Yusheng nodded, relieved, exhausted.

"Don't worry, I'll go pour you water!"

Liu Qingyu picked up the kettle and poured Zhang Yusheng a glass.

"Give!"

"Yikes!"

Zhang Yusheng raised his hand, but he couldn't lift it.

Liu whispered and said, "Don't move, I'll help you!" ”

Helped Zhang Yusheng up and let him lean against the wall, and Zhang Yusheng also knew why his body was cold and swishing. Liu Qingyu didn't see Zhang Yusheng's surprise, and brought the cup to his mouth: "Your clothes are soaked, I'll help you take them off." ”

Nodding, Zhang Yusheng didn't say anything.

After a few drinks in a row, he felt that his throat was no longer hot, and he seemed to be able to speak.

"Thank you!"

Whispering thanks to Liu, Zhang Yusheng found that his voice was extremely hoarse, like a friction sound.

"What's wrong with your throat?"

Going out to see others can make yourself like this, Liu looked at Zhang Yusheng in a puzzled voice, he is not the first person in the medical field.

Don't say that Liu whispered and wondered, Zhang Yusheng was also puzzled, he didn't expect that the last two injections to the small house were abnormal, and when the two were really pierced into the body of the small house, there was a strong attraction, and the aura of Zhang Yusheng's body instantly lost control, and no trace was poured into the body of the small house, which caused Zhang Yusheng to faint instantly.

"What about them?"

Zhang Yusheng didn't find the two of them since he woke up.

"They're gone!"

Liu Qingyu saw that Zhang Yusheng had doubts, and lightly relayed Gu He's words to him.

Zhang Yusheng nodded: "They may have something urgent." ”

He didn't care, the relationship was there, and the more polite some things were, the more strange the relationship became.

"How can your body be so weak?"

Liu Qingyu couldn't help the curiosity in her heart, the doctor treats others, can he still treat himself?

Zhang Yusheng shook his head when he heard this, and said with a wry smile: "There was an accident in the middle of the treatment, but the result was good." ”

Seeing Liu whispering and confused, Zhang Yusheng explained: "My treatment method is different from others. ”

It's different, Liu looked at Zhang Yusheng suspiciously, there are other ways to treat it.

Zhang Yusheng wanted to scratch his head, but found that he couldn't lift his hand.

How can this be explained? Pregnant.

"Have you ever heard of qigong? My treatment method is like qigong, I use 'qi' to treat people, and when I help Gu Zhai to treat, because I consume 'qi' and add physical exhaustion, it will cause this now. ”

Seeing that Liu nodded softly as if he didn't understand, Zhang Yusheng continued: "That's why I said that I would be sure to treat your body." ”

Liu whispered and nodded thoughtfully, could he really be able to heal himself.

"Don't talk about this yet, I'll wipe it for you first! It was a bit cold and I didn't turn on the air conditioner. ”

As he spoke, Liu whispered and picked up Zhang Yusheng's arm and wiped it for him.

Zhang Yusheng was going to refuse, but for some reason, when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't say it.

Liu whispered and put Zhang Yusheng flat, and then wiped his back.

Silently, Zhang Yusheng closed his eyes, he was now focused on recovering his body, and he began to exhale, catching a trace of aura in the air.

Liu Qingyu saw him breathing rhythmically, and she didn't think of anything, just as this was his method of recuperation, she meticulously wiped Zhang Yusheng's body again.

Then he covered Zhang Yusheng with a quilt.

"I'll go make you something to eat."

Liu whispered tossed the towel into the basin and walked out with the basin.

With his eyes closed, Zhang Yusheng's body was running a trace of aura, but his consciousness drifted to the depths of his mind.

Because, he saw yellow light enter the pharmacopoeia from an unknown place.

What is the writer of the light?

The pharmacopoeia seemed to sense Zhang Yusheng's question, and saw the pharmacopoeia shake and slowly turn a page.

Zhang Yusheng opened his eyes wide and saw clearly the page opened by the pharmacopoeia, which was the first page of himself.

There was no other change, only the merit value, which was slowly rising as the yellow light entered.

Suddenly, Zhang Yusheng remembered the legendary Xuanhuang Qi, maybe it was just his own obscenity!

Zhang Yusheng watched the merit points keep rising until they stopped at two hundred and five.

Then the pharmacopoeia snapped shut, and Zhang Yusheng instantly came back to his senses from the depths of his mind, is the merit value only two hundred and five?

Zhang Yusheng frowned, the patients he treated this morning, those merits seem to be more than this, is it.

Zhang Yusheng guessed that the reason for this was because the patient had not fully recovered?

It is estimated that this is the only reason, and it seems that when those patients get better, the estimated merit value will be able to reach 300 points.

He hadn't forgotten that there was a requirement at the back of the pharmacopoeia, which required three hundred merits.

"Xiaosheng, Xiaosheng!"

Liu whispered and lifted Zhang Yusheng's quilt halfway, saw that he closed his eyes tightly, and then called him softly: "Xiaosheng, eat something!" ”

When he opened his eyes, Zhang Yusheng saw Sister Liu holding a bowl of still hot noodles standing in front of him.

"You're awake, I just made a bowl, don't think I'm not good at it!"

"No, it won't!"

Zhang Yusheng smiled, felt some strength in his body, and struggled to sit up and lean against the wall.

Seeing that he still wanted to reach out to take the bowl, Liu whispered and glanced at him: "Take your hand back, and eat it yourself when you are fully recovered!" ”

"Oh!"

Zhang Yusheng had no choice but to put his hand back, and was fed by Liu Whispering with his mouth open.

After he finished eating, Liu quietly wiped his mouth for him, left a good rest, and left with the bowl.