Sometimes Chen Lin couldn't understand the thoughts of his young master, whether it was a demonic beast or a news point, they were all located in Nanli, which undoubtedly added many obstacles to his path to seek medical treatment.

And in the Imperial Academy, Murong Qi fell asleep early, she didn't know that someone risked her life to see her, and she didn't know that since then, she and that person's fate were closely linked.

On the second day, the sky was slightly bright, and there was a knock on the courtyard door, and the people who came seemed to be very anxious, and the knocks on the door were endless, and Murong Qi woke up from his sleep, his brows furrowed slightly, and he was a little displeased.

Anyone who is disturbed will not be happy......

Standing up and walking towards the courtyard gate, I smelled a smell of medicine from a distance, and the medicine was very strong, "Did you bring her medicine early this morning?" But I'm not hurt! Curiosity prompted her to open the door.

The originally frowning brows did not loosen, and he looked up at the three people outside the door with a little annoyance.

"Mentor Qian, what is the so-called matter early in the morning?" Murong Qi tried her best to ask in the most peaceful voice, she didn't believe that Tutor Qian, who taught them alchemy on weekdays, would have something to ask her for, not to mention that she hadn't been to class for two months.

Tutor Qian looked embarrassed, he didn't want to take on this drudgery, but there was no way, who made him the person with the lowest alchemy rank in this school, although he was a mentor, but it was no different from an errand runner, otherwise he wouldn't be a freshman mentor every year.

"Alas, it seems that there is no hope for this academy!"

Tutor Qian couldn't help but slander in his heart, in the middle of the night yesterday, a person led a seriously injured and sick person to the academy, and a large group of people were behind him.

Originally, the academy had the right to refuse, but I didn't expect that person to show Mo Fu, and this Mo Fu was a talisman distributed by Mo Yan in the Four Kingdoms in his early years, and the holder of the talisman could let Mo Yan make a move.

But Mo Yan had just left the hospital during the day, and there was no trace to be found, and everyone was in such a stalemate, originally thinking that this matter would definitely not be resolved, but unexpectedly, the dean spoke and asked the medicine pavilion to do its best to save it.

Naturally, no one violated the dean's order, but the group of old guys in the Medicine Pavilion fiddled with it for most of the night and didn't come up with a whole reason, and in the end, they had to send someone to Rong Qi to let Rong Qi heal, making it clear that they didn't want to have anything to do with this matter.

Master Qian's face was as red as fire, and his eyes drooped slightly: "Master Rong Qi, I am here on the order of the dean, and I ask Master Rong Qi to heal this person!" ”

Murong Qi's gaze followed the direction pointed by Master Qian, and he saw that the man's hands were hanging weakly, his face was as pale as paper, and his breath seemed to be nothing, so it was obvious that he was a person with only half a life left!

"The Dean's order?" Murong Qi was puzzled, but in his heart he secretly complained about the master he had just worshipped yesterday, did he see that she was too idle? Net find something to do for her!

"Yes! Be! "Mentor Qian had to use the chicken feathers as an arrow, he didn't dare to take this person back to the Medicine Pavilion, if he really did that, it was estimated that he would not be able to see the sun later.

"Let's get inside!" Murong Qi sighed helplessly, turned sideways, and leaned aside.

After a while, Mentor Qian said goodbye, and Murong Qi had to walk into the alchemy room with a hard head, this small courtyard originally had only three rooms, one each for her and Chunhua, and the remaining one was the alchemy room.

Murong Qi walked to the side of the bed, sat down and carefully checked the pulse, his originally closed eyes opened in an instant, his eyes were full of surprise, such a pulse thought was simply unheard of.

Whether it was the veins around the body or the veins in the heart, there were signs of damage, so Murong Qi calmly unbuttoned his shirt, the clean brocade clothes on the surface faded, and the underwear was already dyed a faint pink.

Lifting the underwear, the wounds on the surface of the skin are even more miserable, the big wounds are all over the place, even if the surface is sprinkled with medicine powder to stop bleeding and heal wounds, it still does not help, there is still a slight blood flowing out.

Murong Qi's originally indifferent face was also a little uncalm, how long did such an injury last, the wounds were different from the old and new, and they were not produced at the same time, and the surface of the skin was like a layer of thin paper, as if it would break at the touch of a button.

Chen Lin stood stiffly to the side, his face was dead, at this time he couldn't hold back any longer, he knelt in front of Murong Qi with a thud, his forehead smacked heavily on the ground, and his mouth kept saying: "Please, save the young master of my family, please!" ”

Murong Qi's hoarse voice made Murong Qi feel a little sad, the bloodshot under the man's eyes were all over his eyes, and his miserable white lips also showed his hard work for a day and a night.

The ground in the alchemy room was not smooth, and after a few efforts, Chen Lin's forehead was already bleeding, and Murong Qi had to help him up, but he couldn't say a word of comfort.

Healing her wounds from blood was not difficult for her, but she did not know why her skin was as thin as confetti.

The man in front of him was obviously suffering from serious blood loss, but he couldn't feed the Blood Returning Pill at this time, because as long as the Blood Returning Pill was hematopoietic in the body, the surface of the skin would inevitably be damaged again.

Murong Qi had never been so difficult as at this moment, her brain was a little insufficient, she had to urge herself to calm down, thinking back to the records in the Lingyun Secret Record, she could recite it like a stream on weekdays, but she was in a mess, and she was at a loss.

Just when she was in trouble, a blood flower suddenly appeared on Dongfang Chen's calf, what is the reason? Originally, it was just the upper body, but now it's the lower body?

To stop the bleeding, it is now to stop the bleeding first, and when the wound is stabilized, it is good to replenish the blood!

"Come, help me pour out all these potions!" When Murong Qi waved his hand, a whole row of small porcelain vases appeared on the square table.

Taking a basin from the side, Chen Lin seemed to see hope at this moment, and hurriedly stepped forward to help, as soon as he opened the medicine bottle, the medicine was fragrant, Chen Lin knew without trying it, this kind of medicinal liquid was far from being comparable to the medicinal powder used in the medicine pavilion.

Soon, half a basin of Qingling Liquid was ready, and Murong Qi poured several bottles of recovery liquid into it, holding a Jinpa, helping Dongfang Chen clean it.

With the addition of recovery liquid to the wound, the wound scabbed over at a very fast speed, and the clothes on his upper body were cut off and removed, and the two went their separate ways.

However, just as the two of them were about to finish dealing with it, the original scab was swallowed up by blood again, and blood gushed out in a steady stream.

This couldn't help but make Murong Qi difficult, and seeing his previous efforts burned, he felt unspeakably uncomfortable.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration occurred to me, could I try that method? There was a trace of uncertainty in her heart, but the life and death of the person in front of her were all in her, and she couldn't ignore it.

Sent Chen Lin out, closed the door, and Murong Qi turned around and entered the space.

Coming to the plane tree, the Vermilion Bird in the crystal room was still asleep, Murong Qi jumped up, easily jumped on the Sycamore Tree, grabbed it, and before the Vermilion Bird opened his eyes, the soles of his feet hurt, and he felt the loss of blood in his body, and the Suzaku struggled. (To be continued.) )