Daji and Yuanfang were still at the door and watching.

Seeing Di Renjie and Bian Que walking into the house, the two hurriedly followed at a trot. I'm afraid something will happen.

Cai Wenji heard Master say that he wanted to heal the sick.

Hurriedly ran to the counter at the door, she bent down and squatted, and took out a small wooden medicine box.

She slung the medicine box to her body, then looked at the medicine cabinet.

She dragged a small wooden bench, stepped on the wooden bench, stood on tiptoe and rummaged in the medicine cabinet for a moment, took out a small black and gray porcelain bottle, and held it firmly in her hand.

Bian Que was the first to walk into the hut in the backyard, followed by Di Renjie.

The cottage was dimly lit, with only a wooden window letting in the light from outside.

The furnishings in the room are relatively simple, with a small bed and an old wooden table.

There were bottles and jars and thin silver needles scattered on the table. There are two wooden benches and a screen in the empty space, which is all the things in the house.

Di Renjie was still looking at the environment in the house, when he heard Bian Que say to him, "Take off your clothes." ”

Bian Que raised his hand familiarly and pointed to the small wooden bed, his delicate eyebrows and eyes wrinkled slightly.

"Healed, don't go in!"

Bian Que saw a few people who were still following behind and wanted to come in, raised his hand and slammed the wooden door shut.

Li Bai, who was at the forefront, undoubtedly touched the ash of his nose, and was speechless in an instant.

Daji and Yuan Fang followed and squeezed, curious to see what was going on.

Cai Wenji, who ran at the back, saw that the master had closed the door, so she obediently held the medicine box and waited for the master's orders outside the door.

Her watery eyes blinked, and her gaze fell on Yuan Fang, who was full of anxiety.

Isn't this the little follower of the commander of Chang'an City?

Inside the house, Di Renjie was confused and confused.

What do you take off your clothes for? But he felt that since Bian Que had agreed to change the medicine with him, he would not harm him.

Although Di Renjie was puzzled, his hand honestly touched the belt of his clothes and began to undress gently.

"Your poison is spreading very fast, and I can't afford to delay."

Bian Que saw that Di Renjie was unhurried, and he reminded him.

Naturally, he reached out from the wooden table and picked out a few silver needles. He frowned, as if he was still thinking about what was wrong.

When Di Renjie heard this, he quickly untied his clothes, sat on the edge of the wooden bed in a muffled voice, and put the clothes he took off on the head of the bed.

His upper body was naked at this time, but his originally white skin was full of blood.

Di Renjie's heart flashed with surprise when he saw this, but Bian Que had already expected it, and his face was solemn and frowned.

With silver needles of different lengths in his hands, he walked to the side of the wooden bed, found a wooden stool and sat on the edge of the bed.

"How long have you been poisoned?"

Bian Que asked seriously in a warm voice, and while looking at the depth of the blood on Di Renjie's body, he raised his hand to clasp Di Renjie's pulse for diagnosis and treatment.

The poison of the ghost peony penetrates very quickly, and if the toxin spreads all over the body, even if his medical skills are exquisite, he will not be able to recover from it.

"It's been more than three hours."

After Di Renjie thought about it, he replied with certainty, his body was cold and hot for a while.

"Well, it won't be saved later."

Bian Que let go of his hand to diagnose the pulse at this time, and at the same time picked out a long silver needle in his right hand.

"You turn your back to me again."

Bian Que commanded in a deep voice. Di Renjie heard the command, so he turned around and turned his entire bare back towards Bian Que.

Bian Que's clear eyes looked solemn, and Di Renjie's back actually produced a huge, peony-like pattern, with a bright color, like a bloody rhododendron.

Fortunately, the lines of the peony flowers are blurred and fragmented at the moment. Bian Que looked at it but felt shocked! This poison is really powerful!

"I'll draw out the poisonous blood in your body first."

Bian Que's white and slender fingers rubbed carefully on the strange pattern.

A few seconds later, he raised his hand and stabbed it violently, stabbing the long silver needle into the place where the toxin had accumulated, and in an instant, black blood flowed from the needle hole.

While administering the needle, Bian Que sympathized with Di Renjie from the bottom of his heart. How did you fall for such a vicious poison?

When Bian Que applied the needle, he casually pulled Di Renjie's messy white hair in front of him.

I inadvertently saw that behind Di Renjie, almost in the heart socket, there was a deep and sharp sword mark.

Seeing the appearance of this scar, it has been almost ten years, which is considered an old injury.

Bian Que raised his hand to avoid this place, and then stabbed the silver needle deeply in another acupoint.

"Hmm.."

Di Renjie frowned, a piercing pain made his eyes black, and the phantom laughter in his ears before dissipated in an instant.

He clenched his fists and kept silent.

"After the poisonous blood is exhausted, you can take the pill again, and after a few days, the toxin will slowly subside, and it will get better."

Bian Que's gentle eyes stared intently at the place where the needle was pricked.

The silver needle he twisted in his fingers. As he spoke, he silently stabbed a few more points into the flesh.

Di Renjie's brows furrowed even tighter in pain, he gritted his teeth and remained silent.

"This process is a bit long, if it hurts, I can't stand it. Say to me, and I will stop. ”

Bian Que saw that Di Renjie's face was ugly, so he confessed.

After he finished speaking, he picked out a long needle from his hand again and plunged it deep into another acupuncture point hidden under the pattern.

"I'm fine, the doctor can rest assured."

Di Renjie's face turned pale, and he shook his head resolutely with his eyes.

He desperately wanted to get rid of this toxin in his heart, and he would never tolerate being manipulated by Ming Shiyin.

Di Renjie felt that the place on his back that was pierced by a silver needle was like being pierced by a red-hot iron needle, and the pain was so painful that it was almost difficult to press.

Bian Que had a few needles pricked, and he almost didn't faint in pain, but he gritted his teeth and survived.

After Bian Que waited until the needle was applied, he found a handkerchief and carefully wiped the poisonous blood on Di Renjie's back.

At this time, there were only some faint traces of the peony pattern behind Di Renjie, and the blood under his skin had completely dissipated.

Bian Que stared at the silver needle he had just used painfully, faintly blackened, it seemed that this set of needles could no longer be used.

Di Renjie was already sweating profusely in pain, he raised his eyes, and cold sweat ran down his cheeks.

His face was as pale as paper, his wrists trembled slightly, and he was very weak.

He reluctantly took his shirt and draped it over himself. I don't know if it's because of the excess cold, he coughed coldly.

Bian Que walked slowly to the door at this time, opened the wooden door, and saw a circle of people around, looking at him expectantly.

Bian Que only looked at Cai Wenji and said softly, "Give me the Jinzhi Caodan." ”

When Cai Wenji heard the master call her, she immediately happily raised the black porcelain bottle in her hand and handed it over.

Bian Que patted Cai Wenji's head approvingly, and after he got the medicine in his hand, he closed the wooden door tightly with a pop.

Bian Que shook the black porcelain bottle in his hand carefully, and a golden pill fell into his palm.

"The poisonous blood has been cleared for you, and you will take the pill later, suppress the toxins in your body, and it will be fine."

He walked towards Di Renjie with this elixir and stretched out his palm in front of Di Renjie's eyes.

It looks like he can leave when he is cured.

"Thank you, doctor..."

Di Renjie stretched out his fingers and picked up the elixir and swallowed it.

After Di Renjie took the pill, he no longer supported the appearance of an onmyoji and breathed a sigh of relief.

But in the blink of an eye, he returned to his normal appearance, with pitch-black pupils under the blade's sword eyebrows.

It's just that the original jet-black black hair is mixed with some silver long hair, and suddenly it looks like a few years older.

"Master Di? How are you? ”

Bian Que couldn't help but exclaim.

Only then did he know that the person who saved him like a monster turned out to be Di Renjie, who was famous in Chang'an City.