Chapter 122: Doctor or Not?

The two chatted a few more words, and Qian Dai helped to separate all the Shen rejuvenation pills.

Just when it was almost done, at this time, the closed stone door finally opened slowly.

Qian Dai raised her eyes and saw He Lanxiong walking out of it as usual.

followed by Murong Yichen, who was still wearing a mask and couldn't see his expression, and the last one was Mingyue. I saw that he had a tense face at this time, and his complexion was not very good.

Qian Dai glanced at Murong Yichen quietly, only to see a flickering look in his eyes.

saw Qiandai's inquiring eyes, but she also looked back at her quietly.

There is an unclear love that flows between the two.

Qian Dai's eyes flashed, and then she looked at Helanxiong and Mingyue thoughtfully.

"Is Mr. Shen ready?" He Lanxiong didn't care about Qiandai's inquiry, but walked to Shen Huichun's side and said in a deep voice.

"I'm ready as you say." Shen Huichun said without raising his head.

He Lanxiong's eyes swept over the orderly bottles and jars placed in order, and frowned, "Mingyue doesn't need those medicines to improve martial arts. ”

Shen Huichun was stunned for a moment, and then glanced at Mingyue with some surprise, "Wasn't it all like this before?" ”

"This year is different." He Lanxiong's gaze swept over Murong Yichen silently, and said lightly.

"Different?" Shen Huichun was stunned for a moment, he was just looking down at the medicine in front of him, so he didn't see He Lanxiong's meaningful eyes.

"What's the difference?" He asked, confused.

Helan Xiong slowly retracted his gaze and chuckled: "A hundred years have passed since the Helan family was founded. It's time for a result. ”

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Mingyue with a silent expression, and continued to speak: "This year, we can only pass on our skills." ”

Shen Huichun glanced at Mingyue, something flashed in his eyes, and finally stroked his beard and smiled, "That's fine." It's really a pity that such a good seedling uses those medicines. ”

"Let's get started." Shen Huichun said in a deep voice.

He Lanxiong nodded, then looked at Murong Yichen and Qian Dai, "There are Lao Mo Pavilion Pavilion Master and Chu Gongzi to help us protect the Fa." ”

Qian Dai was stunned for a moment, and before she could catch the thoughts that flashed in her mind, at this time, Murong Yichen's voice came out. "Gladly."

Qian Dai immediately turned her head to look at Murong Yichen. I saw that his expression was faint, and he couldn't see any emotion.

"Thanks to the owner of the village for not giving up, Chu Li is also willing." Qian Dai paused slightly, and then responded.

"Then there are two of them." Helan Xiong said.

Murong Yichen bowed slightly, and then pulled Qian Dai to the stone gate outside.

The two sat cross-legged. No one was the first to speak. One is that I don't know what to say. Second, this is not the time to speak.

Silence spread between the two of them, condensing the air around them, and even the stone gate could be heard quietly. The movement of Helan Xiong's people.

A few muffled snorts sounded, followed by Shen Huichun chattering, and occasionally he could hear a few responses from He Lanxiong, and Mingyue, since he came out of the stone room, was particularly silent, and did not make a sound.

The night passed like this, Qian Dai and Murong Yichen quietly guarded the three people in the stone room, and after a few hours, the three finally walked out of it.

It was still He Lanxiong who walked in the front, but at this time, his face was pale, and his steps were a little weak, obviously exhausted.

"There are two of you." He Lanxiong walked out and took the lead in arching his hand to Murong Yichen and Qiandai.

"The owner is gracious." Murong Yichen's eyes moved, and he glanced at Mingyue behind him, only to see that his face was as usual, with a hint of sharpness between his eyebrows and eyes, and his breath was much lighter than before.

Murong Yichen retracted his gaze lightly and said softly: "The martial arts conference is about to be held, and the owner of the village should also pay attention to his body." ”

"Thank you for your concern." Helan Xiong replied softly, and then glanced in the direction of Mingyue behind him, his brows began to stretch, revealing a relieved smile: "After today, I should be lazy, Helan's family has him to support me, and I can rest assured." ”

As he spoke, his head suddenly became a little dizzy, his steps were weak, and he stumbled.

Mingyue, who was walking behind He Lanxiong, immediately stepped forward to support him, looking at He Lanxiong, his cold and hard face finally showed a trace of worry.

As soon as He Lanxiong opened his eyes, he met those worried eyes, revealing a touch of relief, "I'm fine, I'm just a little unaccustomed." "All the internal strength has been drained, and it is indeed very unaccustomed to being soft.

Slowly propped himself up, and smiled at Murong Yichen and Qiandai, "Let the two of you laugh." ”

After a slight pause in his tone, he glanced at Mingyue, and continued to speak to Murong Yichen: "I still have important matters to discuss with the apprentice, so I'll go first." ”

After speaking, he pulled Mingyue by the hand, "Mingyue help me back to the room." ”

Mingyue's gaze first fell on Murong Yichen, then nodded, and then helped He Lanxiong out of the secret passage.

At this time, only Murong Yichen, Qian Dai and Shen Huichun were left in the secret passage.

Shen Huichun is still in that energetic appearance.

Watching Helanxiong and Mingyue disappear into the secret passage, he slowly walked to the stone bench in the stone room and sat down, carefully looked at Murong Yichen's circle, and then beckoned to him, "Stretch out your hand." ”

Murong Yichen glanced at Qian Dai lightly and saw Qian Dai nodding at him.

Only then did he slowly walk to the stone bench on the other side and sit down, stretching out his hand to check Shen Huichun's pulse.

Shen Huichun stroked his beard with his left hand, while his right hand went to check Murong Yichen's pulse.

After carefully diagnosing for a moment, he squinted his eyes, and then he sighed, "The heart was first frostbitten by the cold poison, and then in order to control the spread of this toxin, he took a heat poison. At this time, the two toxins reached a delicate balance in the body, and it was able to save a life. ”

After a pause, he said, "This is also a good way to know that you can't do it but you have to do it, but it can't save your life, and this cold poison is produced in the far north, it's extremely cold, and when the weather is warm, it's nothing, but once it's winter, it will make you worse than dead." It's also thanks to you that you've survived until now. Shen Huichun withdrew his hand.

"However, the method of procrastination is not a long-term solution after all, in my opinion, you can only hold out for another half a year at most, and this little life will be a life."

"The medical saint really lives up to his name." Murong Yichen replied softly and smiled: "I don't know if Mr. has a way to save him?" ”

Shen Huichun stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Although the old man promised the little girl to help you take a look, he didn't say that he would treat you. ”

Murong Yichen raised his eyes and glanced at Qian Dai, lowered his head and chuckled, "So that's the case." ”

The casual tone made Qian Dai couldn't help but feel anxious, the situation was like this, he still laughed, glared at Murong Yichen fiercely, turned his head to see Shen Huichun was about to say something, at this time Murong Yichen's faint voice came out again.

"I thought that Mr. was not cured because he was afraid that he would not be cured, and he smashed the signboard of your medical saint, but it turned out that the younger generation wanted to do it."

He bowed slightly at Shen Huichun, "It's the younger generation who is shallow." ”

(To be continued.) )

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