Chapter 280: Sickness
No one knows whether this new epidemic prescription will be effective or not.
Knowing that Xia Wenjin was in a coma, Huangfu Jingchen was in a hurry, no matter how dangerous the severely affected area was, he had to stay by Xia Wenjin's side.
Seeing that Xia Wenjin had lost weight again, and she was about to lose weight to the bones, he was extremely distressed and even more worried about her condition.
Seeing the immortal poison doctor walking in from outside, he hurried up to him and asked, "Senior poison doctor, Wen Jin, ...... she?"
The face of the immortal poison doctor was also a little solemn, and said: "This seat is too full of words this time, this epidemic is a little difficult, in the past three days, we have studied seven new epidemic prescriptions, and we have also tried them with different people, but they can't achieve the best results." This time, the epidemic prescription has not been tested, Wen Jin can't wait, and when the medicine is decocted, he will take it to her directly. ”
Hearing what the immortal poison doctor said, Huangfu Jingchen's heart sank to the ground, and he said in a trembling voice: "This new prescription...... Can it be cured? ”
The immortal poison doctor let out a rare sigh and said, "I don't know yet!" ”
"If it can't be cured, what will happen to Wenjin?" Huangfu Jingchen didn't want to ask such a pessimistic remark, but he was extremely worried, but he couldn't bear to ask.
The immortal poison doctor paused before he said slowly: "Her body has been dragged to the limit now, and now she is as angry as a gossamer. If the epidemic worked, she could save a life. If the epidemic prescription is ineffective, she ...... Can't wait for next time. ”
Huangfu Jingchen's legs were weak and he almost sat on the ground.
What does it mean to not be able to wait for next time?
But he also knew in his heart that the immortal poison doctor was not joking, Xia Wenjin had been more than ten days since the onset of the disease, and those patients who had the onset died in seven or eight days at the beginning, but now relying on her prescription, it can be delayed for more than ten days, but after all, there is a limit.
Delayed to the end, the body can't bear it, if there is no real solution to the epidemic, you will still die after all.
Kong Chan said at the beginning that she would not live to be twenty-eight, that is, to be sixteen years old, is it really so accurate?
No, it won't!
Seeing Huangfu Jingchen's expression, the immortal poison doctor gently patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's better for you not to be here." After all, dead people are not very good-looking! She's going to be awake, and she probably doesn't want you to see how she's dead! ”
These words are too cruel, and the immortal poison doctor has seen too many births, old age, sickness and death, and he doesn't feel that there is anything wrong. However, he didn't know that every word of this sentence was like a sword, piercing straight into his heart, stabbing flesh and blood blurred, and stabbing his heart painfully.
He shook his head and said, "No, I'm going to be here, no matter what the result is, I'm going to be here with her!" ”
The immortal poison doctor pursed his lips and said indispensably: "Whatever you want!" ”
He's going to decoction.
It takes an hour to decoct the medicine.
Originally, this kind of thing could also be done by other doctors, just pay attention to the heat, but the immortal poison doctor still decided to do it himself.
If nothing else, the little girl called him a few days of master, and what she learned was indeed his lineage.
He had the medicine stove moved to the room and slowly fried it over a charcoal fire.
Huangfu Jingchen has always been by Xia Wenjin's side.
Xia Wenjin never woke up again and was in a coma all the time.
Huangfu Jingchen was not afraid that the epidemic would be contagious, so he stayed by her bedside, wiped her face and hands, and then sat in front of the bed and watched her.
The immortal poison doctor decocted the medicine for a whole hour, and the emperor Jingchen was in front of the bed for an hour.
Although the immortal poison doctor was decocting medicine, he also looked at Huangfu Jingchen from time to time, and saw that the kid seemed to be demented, and he only knew that he was staring at the unconscious person, and the immortal poison doctor was very disdainful at first, but then his eyes were a little moved.
The feelings of these little dolls also seem to be quite touching.
After the medicine was decocted, the immortal poison doctor poured the medicine into a small bowl, no more, no less, just one bowl.
He handed it to Huangfu Jingchen: "Feed her and drink!" Whether you can live or not depends on this bowl of medicine! ”
Huangfu Jingchen quickly stood up and took it carefully, the medicine was still very hot, but he didn't seem to feel it, holding his hands in his palms, reluctant to let go.
When the temperature dropped slightly, he took a spoon, scooped a spoonful, put it to his lips and blew it gently, feeling that it was almost there, before carefully sending it to Xia Wenjin's lips and feeding it gently.
Although Xia Wenjin was in a coma, fortunately he could still swallow, but in the process of swallowing, he spilled a lot of medicine, and he gently used a handkerchief to wipe the medicine stains on the corners of her lips.
A bowl of medicine, it took a quarter of an hour to finish feeding, and Xia Wenjin drank most of it.
Huangfu Jingchen turned his head and looked at the immortal poison doctor with a blank eye, does that mean there is more?
The immortal poison doctor glared at him: "Should you drink water?" As long as the effect of the medicine is reached, you don't care if you drink so much! ”
"When will it work?" Huangfu Jingchen asked Ai Ai.
Looking at his appearance, the immortal poison doctor was angry and funny: "Stinky boy, who is you showing this look to?" When I threatened Lao Tzu with a small ermine, I was very muddy, why didn't I see you bow your head half a point at that time? ”
Huangfu Jingchen accompanied the smiling face, not daring to reply.
Can that be the same? At that time, he just wanted to invite him to treat Wen Jin's illness, putting his life and death out of the way, so he naturally dared to come with him.
But now he is still pointing at him to save Wenjin.
Now Wen Jin's situation is so unoptimistic, the only person who can save Wen Jin, how can he be carelessly polite?
He said in a low voice: "Senior, Wenjin will be fine, right?" ”
"I don't know if there's anything I can't pack now." The immortal poison doctor didn't want to tease him anymore when he saw him, he said: "Let's take a look first, drink this medicine, to warm her five intestines, and by tomorrow morning, if she can wake up, it will be a small life." The plague was solved. If you can't wake up tomorrow morning, you can go to the county seat! ”
"What are you going to do in the county seat?" Huangfu Jingchen was worried in his heart, could there be another master who could govern Wenjin?
The immortal poison doctor glanced at him: "What to do?" Of course, I went to order a good coffin and prepared to give birth to her and bury her! ”
Huangfu Jingchen: "......"
The immortal poison doctor said that he only treated Xia Wenjin, so he really only treated Xia Wenjin, and he didn't look at other patients.
Of course, if the antidote to Xia Wenjin is useful, all the patients can be cured.
He yawned and said, "I found a place to sleep, if this girl doesn't wake up tomorrow morning, I don't need to call this seat, this seat will leave quietly by itself." ”
Huangfu Jingchen thought he was joking, but his face was serious, and the solemn cover in his eyes couldn't be concealed.
This man is so conceited, if there is still hope, how can he slap himself in the face? I'm afraid that this situation has really reached the worst.
Hearing him say this, Huangfu Jingchen only felt that his heart was like a knife.
He hated himself, why didn't he find out earlier that Wen Jin had contracted the epidemic? Why didn't you go to a famous doctor earlier? Or, why not just take her away against Wen Jin's wishes?