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Doctor Huang said: "When I saw Zhuang Hua for the first time, I listened to you explain that the old man only has a special physique, but this time the old man found that it seemed to be not enough. ”

Zhuang Hua didn't interject, just listened carefully.

"If you say that you are born with a cold body and your body temperature is not like an ordinary person, the old man has seen such a person before, but none of them have a very low body temperature like Zhuang Hua, and Zhuang Hua's pulse is chaotic, and it is difficult for the old man to find out the symptoms of your pulse several times, so he can only deal with it with experience. However, the old man thinks that there are no wonders in the world, and it is unknown how rare the old man is. When Old Doctor Huang said this, he glanced at Zhuang Hua with a strange expression, "Therefore, the old man put a few less flavors of medicine when he smoked the medicine that day." Without the antidote of those few herbs, it can only delay the onset of poison and cannot completely remove the toxicity, however, Zhuang Hua, you have completely detoxified the poison in your body after the fumigation. ”

The huge sweat of Zhuanghua Waterfall came down, and sure enough, people can't be good-looking, the blackest person turned out to be here!

However, Dr. Huang's next words made Zhuang Hua a little at a loss, "I thought it was all because of your special physique and talent, although you are not as healthy as ordinary people, you are also invincible." When I checked your pulse again last night, the old man realized that the poison in your body was not solved, but suppressed. The old man also found out that Zhuang Hua had also been poisoned before, and the two poisons were mixed together, so that the poison in your body was almost uncontrollable, so that the old man found the clue. Doctor Huang's expression became serious, "The old man has seen in ancient books that in ancient times, there were doctors who specialized in raising medicine people and testing drugs for their new drugs. It's just that up to now, the method of cultivating medicine people has been lost, even if there are doctors who test medicines with people, they cannot raise medicine people. However, there are so many hermits, and the old man guesses that there are always people who know how to raise medicine people. ”

Isn't this just a suspicion that Zhuang Hua is actually a medicine man.

Inhuman, yes, Zhuang Hua estimated that her body temperature was less than thirty degrees, and she could sense that something was wrong. Short life...... Uh, long hair up to the waist. Poison is inviolable, Tang Qi's plug-in is invincible, and he can't die if he is poisoned.

The reason why Zhuang Hua dared to try the medicine was nothing more than relying on the plug-in that Tang Qi prescribed for her, and it was good to control the length of her hair, but she didn't expect Doctor Huang to see so much. Zhuang Hua combined the situation that Dr. Huang said combined with the plug-in function that Tang Qi said, and probably came up with some clear entries.

Tang Qi gave her an upper limit, once it exceeds that upper limit, it is "long hair and waist", and Tang Qi can't protect her, so the specific performance presented to her is the "suppression" received by Dr. Huang, and the talented physique that Dr. Huang said should be the sequelae of crossing that Tang Qi's ability cannot eliminate, as for why Tang Qi said that what and what men will restore the growth of ordinary people, Zhuang Hua still can't understand.

Zhuang Hua quickly cleared his mind and said, "What Huang Lao said about the medicine man, Zhuang Hua has never heard of it. "She's telling the truth, but what others think, does it have anything to do with her?

Doctor Huang was not surprised, but said: "This matter is very rare, there are very few people in the world who know about it, and Zhuang Hua doesn't know it." ”

Zhuang Hua had a number in his heart, but said that Doctor Huang didn't intend to embarrass her with this, but just kindly reminded her, and said: "Xie Huang Lao told Zhuang Hua this strange thing to relieve Zhuang Hua's boredom." ”

Doctor Huang waved his hand, his serious expression gradually melted, and he returned to his previous peaceful and kind state, "Listening to the old man's story costs blood. ”

"Oh?" Zhuang Hua wondered, what was there about her that could make Dr. Huang look good?

Doctor Huang took out a porcelain vase no bigger than a palm from his sleeve, "Blood." ”

Zhuang Hua suddenly realized that it was such a bloody capital. This Doctor Huang is a person who loves medicine very much, and it is not surprising that such a request is made, but Zhuang Hua is puzzled, "Old Huang, this is ...... What does it do? She really couldn't think of what Doctor Huang could study with her blood in this world of preliminary scientific development, but when she asked like that, Zhuang Hua had already taken the bottle, took out a delicate dagger from his arms, cut a little on his wrist, and used the small bottle to catch the blood that flowed out.

Doctor Huang saw that the bottle was full, and hurriedly took out the Jinchuang medicine and bandages that had been prepared long ago, applied medicine to Zhuang Hua, and bandaged the wound. Dr. Huang's golden medicine really worked wonders, and as soon as it was applied, the wound was sealed, and the blood stopped flowing, so there was a cool feeling, which reduced the pain of the wound a lot.

"You kid is cruel to yourself." For Zhuang Hua to be so happy, Doctor Huang only has this one sentence of emotion, "The old man loves medicine all his life, and it is inevitable to see the joy of hunting, and the old man is difficult to understand Zhuang Hua's affairs for a while, so he can only ask for your blood to take it back for study, and when the results are available, the old man will inform you immediately." The old man looked at Zhuang Hua with more pity in his eyes.

Zhuang Hua knew what Doctor Huang pitied her, but this can't be explained, and it can't be explained, this is a world that worships ghosts and gods, if Zhuang Hua didn't receive the favor of King Zhao at the beginning, she was rumored to be a god and worshiped as an immortal, just with her strangeness, others could tie her up and burn her as a demon, and later Yan Ze was blessed by Bai Ti, and there was no need to worry that someone would come over and accuse her of being a demon.

Regarding what to cross, even if the world's tolerance for her is high, it's better not to reveal it, the so-called "other world" is either a god or a ghost, she thinks it's better to be a normal person.

Zhuang Hua nodded and said, "Trouble Huang Lao." ”

Doctor Huang told Zhuang Hua some miscellaneous things before leaving.

Zhuang Hua's energy was also exhausted, and her heart jumped a few times from time to time, making her always feel that she was about to squeeze the blood into her throat, and she was weak for a while, and her hands, feet, and limbs were numb. After listening to Dr. Huang's explanation, Zhuang Hua knew that this was a side effect of his body's suppression of toxic regurgitation.

What Yanrong saw when he came in was Zhuang Hua curled up on the bed with his eyes closed, his face was extremely bad, like a dying little beast, which made people feel distressed when he looked at it, if it weren't for Huang's old doctor Cai from Zhuang Hua, Yanrong would have wanted to call the doctor.

Yan Rong used to pull out the cup that Zhuang Hua pressed under his body and covered it for Zhuang Hua, added charcoal to the physical charcoal stove, and hid outside, just came in a moment later to take a look at the situation and probe Zhuang Hua's snort, Zhuang Hua looked like this, she couldn't bear to look at it.

I don't know how long it took, Zhuang Hua woke up from the chaos, but the sky was dark again.

I moved my hands and feet in the bed, and I didn't have any paralysis and knew that I was fine, but although my life was worry-free, I was afraid that my physical state would not recover for a while.

"Zhuang Hua." The man's voice whispered from behind.

Zhuang Hua was startled, because he couldn't use his strength and didn't turn over to look, he only felt that this voice was so familiar, but because the person deliberately lowered his voice, it seemed a little tasteless, and he didn't think about it for a while.

Before Zhuang Hua could figure out who it was, his body had been lifted up by a pair of powerful hands and leaned on the man's arms.

The person who came was dressed in black, and only a pair of bright black eyes were revealed all over his body, looking at Zhuang Hua's pale bloodless face with distress and resentment.

Zhuang Hua reached out to pull the black cloth covering his face, and he didn't dodge, so he let Zhuang Hua pull the mask like this.

"You shouldn't have come." Zhuang Hua looked at Qi Jin's face that he thought about Tang Qi more and more, and only said this.

Qi Jin smiled, and didn't care about the criteria he had drawn for himself before, his forehead was against Zhuang Hua's forehead, and there was a deep sigh in his voice: "It's obviously separated by a wall, but I can't see you." I hate it. ”

"Yanrong!" Zhuang Hua shouted, but didn't get a response, and asked lightly, "What about Yanrong?" ”

"She's fine, just let her sleep." Qi Jin adjusted his posture to let Zhuang Hua lean in front of him more comfortably, and Zhuang Hua responded, "Hmm." After that, the room fell silent.

Tonight, but General Si Jun's "moment of life and death", "time of detoxification", what else can the purpose of the people who break into the palace be? Zhuang Hua wanted to guess somewhere else, for example, Qi Jin really came to see her, but the time was a little more coincidental...... Who believes?

Such an excuse for frustration. Zhuang Hua was a little disappointed, maybe it was because the other party was Qi Jin, if someone else Zhuang Hua would not have any emotions other than watching the play, even if she herself became the legendary hostage.

There is always a sense of disobedience to the children raised by oneself but not filial piety. Is she overthinking?

Zhuang Hua is dressed neatly now, because she didn't take off her clothes before she fell asleep, and she shouldn't catch a cold when she is pulled out as a gun, you must know that not every doctor is Dr. Huang, this world is a world where people will die if they catch a cold.

No matter how Zhuang Hua entangled herself, she still leaned motionless on Qi Jin's chest, closed her eyes and recuperated to recover her strength was the most important thing, otherwise how to escape.

The voices outside gradually sounded, and it was noisy, but it was not really heard from a distance.

Qi Jin moved, and Zhuang Hua opened his eyes suddenly.

"Zhuang Hua, let's go." Qi Jin said, he had already helped Zhuang Hua to sit on the edge of the couch, and then brought shoes and squatted on the ground for Zhuang Hua to put on.

Looking up at Zhuang Hua, Zhuang Hua always had an indifferent face, there was no emotion in his eyes, as if everything was expected, only then did he see the back of Zhuang Hua's bandaged left hand and wrist, although the smell of medicine on Zhuang Hua's body was very strong, but Qi Jin still smelled that the medicine on his hand was new.

A hint of darkness flashed in Qi Jin's eyes, he didn't say anything, took a heavy hood in the house and put it on Zhuang Hua, and then helped Zhuang Hua to walk out.

As soon as the door was opened, a cold wind blew in his face, and Qi Jin took a step forward to block the invasion of most of the cold wind, so that Zhuang Hua would not be caught by the wind and couldn't come up in one breath.

The firelight of the yard net was reflected in the courtyard, Zhuang Hua felt strange, why didn't the guards come in here?

Qi Jin seemed to know Zhuang Hua's doubts, and said: "He must not have expected that I would use all the heavy troops here, so the vicinity of this courtyard is now under my control." ”

"Those people can't deal with the elite of the palace, aren't they going to die in vain." Zhuang Hua frowned.

Qi Jin's tone was light, with a hint of regret, and said, "I also feel sorry for so many dead people who are folded there." The tone turned, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, "Although those are not my people." ”