Chapter 49 Episode of Illness

"That's weird! His pulse is too messy, he should have taken the medicine of Xiangchong! Murong Qi muttered.

Hearing this, Lin Bo sighed in his heart, couldn't it be the batch of tonic sent yesterday?

For a while, he felt a little embarrassed in his heart, not knowing whether to say it or not.

The situation in his son-in-law's family is more complicated, and he is just a subordinate, and there are some things that he cannot say.

Murong Qi looked at Lin Bo's tangled look, and his heart was clear, Lin Bo was afraid that he had remembered something, but he couldn't force people to tell the reason.

Now I can only take one step at a time, the pulse is messy, coupled with the riot of spiritual power, if it continues like this, Nangong Chen may explode and die.

In desperation, Murong Qi had to use his spiritual power to temporarily seal the veins around Nangong Chen's body, and then use the silver needle to channel all the spiritual power of the riot.

The process of dispersing the spirit was extremely painful, and Nangong Chen's body twitched involuntarily.

Murong Qi knew that Nangong Chen was trying his best to endure it, his closed eyes and his clenched teeth, at this moment, Murong Qi's gaze at Nangong Chen was full of pity.

How painful it must be to make the man in front of him so unbearable.

Looking at the man on the bed who was twitching, Limber's eyes were full of tears. As if he couldn't bear it, don't turn his head, and his slightly trembling shoulders revealed his sad feelings.

It's all his fault, if only he were more careful, or secretly withhold the tonic medicine that was sent, his own master was fine, but after taking the medicine, he became like this, if the master has three strengths and two weaknesses, what face do he have to see the former master.

After a busy afternoon, he finally picked up Nangong Chen's life.

Looking at Nangong Chen, who was pale on the bed, Murong Qi wiped the dense sweat on his forehead and exhaled a long breath.

Seeing this, Lin Bo on the side hurriedly stepped forward.

"Miss Murong, how is my master!"

Looking at the concerned look of the old man in front of him, Murong Qi let out a long sigh.

"I did my best, as for whether I can wake up or not, it's up to him!"

"Miss Murong, please, please save my master!" As he spoke, he knelt down with a thud.

Murong Qi looked helpless, and his hands were in a gesture of support, wanting to help Lin Bo up, but Lin Bo brushed away Murong Qi's hands, and his body knelt straight, but he didn't want to get up.

"Limber, why are you so stubborn, life and death are fateful, wealth is in the sky! I have done everything that should be done, and as for whether he survives, it depends on him. I promised Yun'er to heal him, but if he doesn't want to live, then there is nothing I can do! ”

In the process of healing, although Nangong Chen was trying to endure the pain, in the process of dispersing the spirit, Murong Qi felt a trace of despair, because in the process of healing, Nangong Chen secretly transported spiritual power in the dantian.

In the process of dispersing spirits, the operation of spiritual power is undoubtedly looking for death.

Murong Qi didn't believe that he was an unintentional move at that time, and the torture of long-term illness coupled with human factors made it inevitable that he would lose the courage to live.

"Old slave, please! Please! Miss Murong, I know that you are a good person, otherwise you would not have saved my master! My master is a poor man, too! Savior the Son! The old slave is willing to do anything, even if it is at the cost of the old slave's life! ”

Limber's spirit seemed to be on the verge of collapse, and he shook his head vigorously, his forehead smacked on the floor, and he made a thumping sound, and the choking of his guttural voice made his voice a little hoarse.

"Limber, why are you doing this!" Murong Qi was moved.

Nangong Chen, how can you do it! Let such an older man do it for you.

"Limber, believe me, he'll be fine!" Murong Qi made a gesture to help Lin Bo.

Hearing Murong Qi's assurance, Lin Bo stood up at this time, and at this time, his forehead was already blood-red.

"Limber, let me bandage you!" Murong Qijian said.

"Don't dare to bother Miss Murong, the old slave is not injured at all, just go down and take some medicine later!" Limber refused.

Looking at Lin Bo's stubborn look, Murong Qi had no choice but to give up.

Then he sat down at the table, wrote down a prescription, and brought it to Limber, and told him to do it himself.

As if seeing hope, Lin Bo hurriedly took the prescription and grabbed the medicine.

At this time, only Murong Qi and Nangong Chen lying on the bed were left in the room, and Murong Qi walked slowly to the bed, staring at Nangong Chen.

The prescription she had written before was not a panacea, it was impossible to bring back to life a person who had no love, and she was just doing it to get rid of Limber.

After all, she couldn't have looked at Limber's bloody face.

"Nangong Chen, it doesn't matter if you want to die, but don't bother me! Are you trying to get revenge on me now? You know that I promised Yun'er to save you, that's why you have to embarrass me so much! ”

Murong Qi shouted angrily at the man on the bed.

She couldn't do it hoarsely, and the right to scream seemed to have been exhausted in the previous life.

And there was only one Chunhua left by her side.

And Chunhua was asleep at this time.

Back in the garden, Murong Qi sat on the bed, concentrating, and the somewhat thin spiritual power in the dantian was actually much richer in an instant.

This transformation is only in a matter of seconds.

I was surprised and a little puzzled at the same time, although I could also improve my spiritual power during alchemy, but I shouldn't change at this time!

During this time, she was so busy with alchemy that she didn't have the heart to cultivate spiritual power at all, and let her rise from first-grade spiritual power to second-grade spiritual power in a few seconds, and she couldn't accept it for a while.

After a long time, Murong Qi came to his senses, forget it, isn't the promotion fast what he expected, after all, how hard it is to cultivate the first-grade spiritual power.

In this way, the cultivation lasted until noon.

Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door.

"Miss Murong!" Limber's voice came from outside the door.

Murong Qi opened the door and looked at Lin Bo's anxious expression, his heart tightened, could it be that something happened to that sick ghost?

"Miss Murong, my son-in-law... My son-in-law coughed up blood! Lin Bo's eyes were red, and the eagerness in his eyes stinged Murong Qi.

"Limber, don't worry, I'll go and see first!" Facing this old man, Murong Qi couldn't harden his heart.

Hurried to the guest garden, Nangong Chen had already passed out at this time, and the pool of blood on the bed made Murong Qi a little stunned.

A few days ago, when he checked his pulse, his condition should have improved, but now this pulse is messy, so she can't judge, what is wrong?

looked at Lin Bo, who was anxious on the side: "Your son-in-law, have you taken other medicines in the past few days?" ”

Lin Bo shook his head violently: "No, since Lingyun Nunnery, Childe only takes the prescription you prescribed!" ”