The person who came was a man in his thirties, who looked very honest, he raised his hand to wipe the beads of sweat on his face, "Childe, the situation of the Han guards is not very good. ”

Yu Wenhui deliberately found a reliable person to take care of Han Qing's side, and the man in front of him was one of them, Chen Yong.

Yu Wenhui asked calmly, "Chen Yong, you have a calm mind and say something slowly." ”

"Not long after you left, the Han guards began to vomit violently, we fed the medicine a few times according to the instructions of Miss Xueying, thinking that there was nothing wrong, just now, he began to vomit blood again, and now he is angry."

Rao is like this, Xue Ying's face still has not changed in the slightest, as if a human life is like sand in the gap between her fingertips, and she can't keep it if she wants to.

Yu Wenhui was not as calm as Xueying, and wanted to return to Han Qing's side as soon as possible, he looked at Xia Linghe apologetically, "Xiaohe, I can't leave there, so I won't accompany you." ”

Xia Linghe looked at Wan Zibing in a dilemma, what she just said was really hard to disobey, but she also wanted to help.

After weighing it, she said to Wan Zibing apologetically, "Sister Zibing, if there is a patient, I will definitely go to see it, and we will meet again another day." ”

Wan Zibing bowed slightly, and there was not the slightest unhappiness in his expression, "It's important to save people, you better hurry up!" ”

There were only Wan Zibing, Ouyang Xue, Qingdao and Ouyang Yi left in the room. Wan Zibing raised his feet to leave, but Ouyang Yi said lightly, "Zibing, thank you for your help." ”

In a word, it was like a chasm that separated the distance between the two.

Wan Zibing couldn't tell her mood at this time, as if she was faintly lost, as if the two of them were getting farther and farther away, her footsteps paused slightly, and she left without hesitation.

It's just that as soon as Wan Zibing left, Ouyang Yi couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Ouyang Xue almost shouted, "Brother, brother, I'll get you the doctor right away, you wait for me ......"

Ouyang Yi grabbed the corner of Ouyang Xue's clothes, and blocked him weakly, "Xiaoxue, don't worry, it's just that the residual poison has not been cleared, and it is not as scary as you think, don't panic." If you don't believe it, you asked Qingdao to check my pulse, although she is not a doctor, but she still understands the basic medical theory, and she will not diagnose the wrong pulse for me. ”

Ouyang Xue carefully observed Ouyang Yi's expression, she didn't see the slightest abnormality, she carefully took out a handkerchief, wiped the blood on Ouyang Yi's mouth, and waited for the diagnosis of the knife.

Qingdao's eyebrows and eyes were still so cold, but in the depths of her eyes, there was already a strong sense of worry, she sat on the edge of Ouyang Yi's bed without the slightest hesitation, and used her fingers to catch Ouyang Yi's pulse, the pulse was peaceful and powerful, but his internal force fluctuated slightly, it should be the result of detoxification just now.

The corners of her mouth finally hooked up a smile, "Miss, the little prince is right, the rest of the poison, the little prince should take care of it, and he should recover soon." ”

Clear knives never deceive.

Ouyang Xue's heart was slightly settled, and she took the initiative to ask Ying to prepare some meals for Ouyang Yi.

Ouyang Yi looked at Ouyang Xue with a smile, and didn't seem to believe her craftsmanship, "Xiaoxue, the kitchen you used is really ......"

Ouyang Yi obviously meant something.

Ouyang Xue coughed a few more times, and whispered in disgust, "Brother, I mean to prepare, and I didn't do it myself, can you not demolish me?" ”

Ouyang Yi nodded with a sudden realization, "Xiaoxue, this is a wise decision. ”

Ouyang Xue saw that Ouyang Yi was sick, so she naturally didn't care, but walked out of the room very eagerly, her mind was full of some food that could help Ouyang Yi replenish his qi and blood.

Qingdao stood up from the hospital bed again and stood respectfully beside him.

Ouyang Yi restrained the smile on his face, looked into the distance quietly, didn't know what he was thinking, after a while, Huai Dao and Chu Jian appeared, Ouyang Yi's face was a little pale, but he asked with spirit, "Have you heard any news of the assassin?" ”

Chu Jian and Huai Dao glanced at each other, or Huai Dao stepped forward, "We have carefully examined the corpses, they all have the same feather pattern on their shoulders, as if they work for the same organization, but this organization does not have any name in the rivers and lakes, we suspect that this is a privately raised dead soldier, as long as there is a possibility that the matter will be revealed, they will bite their tongues and commit suicide, and will not give others a chance to detect the details." ”

Ouyang Yi snorted coldly, took his fingers out of the quilt, folded his hands slightly, and put them on the quilt, "As long as there is a mastermind behind the scenes, there will be clues, although it is not for us, but following Yu Wenhui all the way, we will inevitably be affected, I have a hunch that this person knows our whereabouts very well, just like a tail has been following me." ”

Chu Jian's brows furrowed slightly, and he took a step and stepped at the level of Huai Dao, "It stands to reason that such a thing should not happen, and we didn't see any suspicious people along the way." ”

Ouyang Yi readjusted to a comfortable posture, and a streamer crossed the corner of his eyes, "I haven't seen it, it doesn't mean that I haven't, Chu Jian, isn't it that the days of the palace have calmed down recently, and you also have a slack mind?" ”

It sounded like a joke, but Chu Jian only felt a trace of coolness rising from the soles of his feet and rushing straight to the top of his head.

The little prince is right, if you let the restless people crawl around, their danger is really difficult to guarantee.

He thought for a moment, and then replied affirmatively, "Little Lord, you mean that this person has not been in direct contact with us, but there must be a source?" ”

Huai Dao couldn't understand Chu Jian's words at all, and he obviously said every word very clearly, but when these sentences were connected, he felt that the sentences didn't make sense, and it was completely unbelievable.

Qing Dao looked at Huai Dao's stunned appearance, and couldn't help but feel a little funny, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile, "What the little prince means is that this person may not be by our side all the time, as long as he has been in contact with us, even if it is a vendor around her, as long as she can remember our appearance and clothing characteristics, she will be able to reveal our whereabouts to others." ”

Huai Dao just enlightened, nodded like a sudden realization, and gave a thumbs up for Qing Dao.

Ouyang Yi cleared his throat, and his eyes fell on the smile on Qingdao's mouth, "Qingdao, you still look good when you smile, and only by smiling more in the future can you find a good mother-in-law." ”

The calmness between Qingdao's eyebrows and eyes remained the same, but the tightly curled hand pointed out the nervousness that betrayed her, "Little prince, the palace is my home, I don't need to find my mother-in-law's house." ”

As soon as these words came out, Huai Dao was stunned.

An indescribable taste rose from the bottom of her heart, and the stubbornness in Qingdao's expression seemed to express her firmness.

Huai Dao has reason to believe that Qing Dao is not joking.

Ouyang Yi's eyes looked at Qingdao, and he didn't take her words to heart, but he also understood that dealing with a woman who was playing with her temper would have no effect on anything, and he was not in a hurry, he closed his eyes slightly, as if he was going to rest.

Chu Jian reminded them with a very good look, "I guess the little prince still has to think about who can leak our whereabouts, so let's not disturb him." ”

Chu Jian left the room with the Huai Dao in his arms.

Qingdao was still standing in place, looking at Ouyang Yi's calm face, and sighed faintly.

......

Han Qing's face was as pale as paper, and his anger was like a gossamer, as if he was not careful, he would go to see the king of Hades.

Although Yu Wenhui's face was as usual, he couldn't see the slightest emotional fluctuation, but his right fist was clenched, as if only such a posture could give him a little comfort.

"Snow Warbler, what happened to him? No matter what precious herbs, just give them to him! ”

Sure enough, as soon as Yu Wenhui opened his mouth, he felt the importance he attached to Han Qing.

Xue Ying shook her head, "Childe, the matter has not reached that serious, it should be that Han Guard's physique is allergic to several common medicinal herbs, I have to find a way to help him change the prescription, but, Childe, do you have any understanding of his physique?" What is he allergic to? ”

Yu Wenhui pinched his eyebrows, he had never encountered such a tricky thing.

Han Qing has followed him for many years, from birth to death, but he doesn't know anything about Han Qing's physical condition.

"I'll find a way to ask."

"I just don't know... I'll try it with some mild herbs first, if I can figure out his physique, it will naturally be the best, if it's too late......"

A hint of worry crossed the warbler's eyes, but hopefully it wasn't the worst.

Yu Wenhui rarely saw Xue Ying's desire to stop talking, and his expression became nervous, "If it's too late, what will happen?" ”

"Then I can only try medicinal herbs with strong potency of medicine, but it will be very risky."

Yu Wenhui's body staggered suddenly, Xia Linghe held his arm in time, she had never seen Yu Wenhui so flustered, she couldn't help but glare at Xue Ying, this woman with a strange temper would never say something good.

Xue Ying's back seemed to have eyes, and she replied slowly, "Doctor Xia should also have some ability, why don't you give it a try?" ”

Xia Linghe couldn't be angry, after making sure that Yu Wenhui had no problem, she held her proud chest and slowly approached Han Qing, and when she was on Han Qing's pulse, her momentum couldn't help but reduce a few points.

The pulse is very bad, according to Xueying's method, there is still a chance to fight for her life, if she chooses, she may not be able to do better than Xueying.

Yu Wenhui naturally didn't know Xia Linghe's inner activities, his eyes were full of expectation, as if Xia Linghe was the savior, and only she could bring miracles.

Xia Linghe bit her lip tightly, on the one hand, she didn't want to live up to her expectations for Yu Wenhui, and on the other hand, she didn't want her face to be refuted like this.

In the flash of lightning, it occurred to her that someone might be able to help.