Gu Huafan was drumming in her heart, but the situation did not allow her to delay for a moment, so she quickly rolled up her sleeves and stepped forward to untie the man's placket, but her hands were trembling all the time, and the buckle was really difficult to untie, so she didn't untie it. The ancient painting fan was so anxious that he was sweating, and he just wanted to open his mouth to let him solve it himself, but he saw the man grabbing the placket with both hands, only to hear the stabbing sound, and the clothes had been torn, revealing deep scars on the bones.

Gu Huafan swallowed and spat at the mouth, admiring the man. Forced to calm down. The most unscrupulous thing at this moment is her!

Pick up a towel soaked in water and gently wipe it around the wound.

"You endure the pain, but your poison doesn't go into the internal organs, as long as you take the medicine I gave you, it will be fine soon." The ancient painting fan whispered to the man.

The man didn't seem to have the strength to speak, and he didn't seem to feel the pain at all, except for a slight frown, there was no sign that he had opened his skin.

The ancient painting fan pouted, this kind of divine skill, it can only be seen if you have crossed it.

The blood was carefully removed, but the bloody wound was blue and black.

This is not good, you have to get the poisonous blood out, otherwise the toxin will always flow in the body.

Gu Huafan looked at the man's slightly closed eyes, gritted his teeth, his heart was horizontal, and said: "If I offend, I can't help it."

The man opened his eyes suddenly, only to see the small head of the ancient painting fan approaching his chest, and then the soft touch imprinted on the wound.

He was stunned for a moment, and suddenly snorted, only to see the little head move away and spit out a mouthful of dirty blood to the ground.

"Do you want to die!"

The man grabbed the head of the ancient painting fan and approached his chest again, and shouted. The poison was extremely domineering, if he hadn't tried his best to seal the big holes around his body, he was afraid that he would have returned to the underworld.

And this little girl in her early teens was actually taking drugs for him, how dare she! Seeing that she seems to know medical skills, how can she not know that this poison is untouchable**!

The corners of the lips of the ancient painting fan were hung with black-red poisonous blood, but the eyes were still clear at this time. Reaching out to break the man's big hand that clamped her chin, she said urgently: "Of course I don't want to die, but if you don't suck out the poisonous blood, you will die."

After breaking it for a few moments, the ancient painting fan glared at the man and said angrily: "Do you want to die!"

The man was stunned, this girl dared to use his words to question him in turn? When had he ever been questioned like this!

The ancient painting fan saw that the man didn't speak, and seemed to be in a daze, and almost applauded him for his spirit of not being afraid of death, Nima, it's you who are going to die, are you okay, do you want to die?

Stretched out his hand to wipe the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and then said viciously to the man: "It's painful for me, let go quickly, am I so stupid?" I'm a doctor, how could I do that kind of thing that lost my wife and lost my soldiers. ”

Apparently she didn't realize that her analogy wasn't so appropriate.

The man stared at the corners of her black, bloodstained lips, but in an instant he let go. A suffocating expression of indifference hung over his face.

Anyway, let her be, if she wants to die, then die!

The ancient painting fan didn't know what the man was thinking, and seeing that he let go of her, he quickly leaned over his chest and continued to suck his poisonous blood.

Gradually, the ancient painting fan began to feel a little dizzy, but fortunately, the blood had turned bright red. A wave of dizziness hit, and she quickly bit her tongue hard, and the pain made her sober up a little. Reaching out to her waist, she ripped off a purse.

The ancient painting fan trembled and tore open the purse with his fingers, took out a few pieces and put them in his mouth. And he took out a few more and stretched them out to the man's lips,

"Open your mouth." The ancient painting fan said weakly.

The man had been watching the ancient painting fan's lifeless move, and suddenly a thought came to him, if he hadn't been sore, he would have hung her up and beaten her hard!

Gu Huafan looked at the man's eyes that were still breathing fire and locked her tightly, and flew a roll of his eyes at him, and said, "This girl is good-looking, but it's not for you to see." If you don't eat it, see if I don't beat you to death. ”

When the man heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably, was he threatened and slaughtered? It's still a little girl!

The man's chest heaved and heaved, and he looked angry. The ancient painting fan only felt dizzy, and he didn't waste any more time at the moment, broke the man's chin with one hand, and stuffed everything in his hand into his mouth. Small, just like you are wilting now, I can't control you, can I?

The man's heart was stunned at this time, he was already about to open his mouth, but what was the situation now!

The man suddenly closed his mouth reflexively, but only a scream was heard.

"Ah, loose, loose——!"

The ancient painting fan pulled out his fingers, and the tears of pain were gushing. Put your finger to your mouth and keep breathing.

The man obviously didn't expect such a thing to happen, and he didn't know how to react for a while.

At this moment, I could only hear the door open at once, and the sound of hurried footsteps approaching the house.

The ancient painting stopped screaming in pain, but suddenly felt that the person in front of him was murderous.

The ancient painting fan pressed the man's hand that was holding the handle of the knife tightly, and comforted him with his eyes. Wiping his mouth, he got up and ran outside.

"Brother An, you're finally back."

The ancient painting fan saw that the person who came was An Deyang, and he was surprised.

"Miss Gu, I've already fried all the medicine, drink it quickly!" An Deyang's panting voice sounded, and his voice was full of worry.

Gu Huafan smiled awkwardly, then covered his head dizzy, swayed, and said weakly: "Brother An, thank you!" I, I'll drink right away, drink right away. But please go out first, I'm not used to people watching me drink medicine. ”

Brother An, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to deceive you. It's just that the people inside don't know the origin yet, so it's best for you not to know the safest.

However, she was really a little dizzy at this time!

An Deyang looked at the ancient painting fan worriedly, but also realized that it was not appropriate to stay in a girl's room like this, pursed his lips, and said, "Okay, I'm guarding outside, girl, drink medicine."

After speaking, he walked out of the room step by step. The moment he closed the door, he said: "Brother An, go back to the house and rest, I'm fine, just drink the medicine."

After An Deyang walked out, he was about to say something when he heard what she said, but he saw the closed door.

The ancient painting fan closed the door, shook his dizzy head, lifted his skirt and ran to the table, picked up the decoction and walked towards the room.

"The medicine is coming, the medicine is coming."

The ancient painting fan walked into the inner room, and saw the man who was supposed to be lying down, his feet had fallen to the ground at this time, and he was about to stand up.

Immediately put the medicine bowl on the table and pressed it on his shoulder.