"If you had come to me at the first time, I might not have been able to cure it, but I can guarantee that you won't have a recurrence."

"But, now......"

Zhang Yi didn't say too much, but he directly picked out my illness, and he couldn't see it well.

There is actually a difference between this incurable and unseeable.

And his words basically gave me a preventive shot.

My conjecture with Leng Yueru was at least correct.

I didn't say much about that.

Instead, he asked, "Do you know what kind of poison or disease this is?" ”

Zhang Yi said with a sigh: "Ghost doctors have always been evil diseases, just a name, not important. ”

"The important thing is that your current physical condition doesn't seem to be able to go far away......!"

I smiled and replied, "You know, I'm just running around ...... life!" ”

Then Zhang Yi did not speak again, but got up and left.

Before leaving, he turned to look at me and said, "Eat first, which can be regarded as a breeze and dust for you." ”

"After eating, I will start to help you treat your wounds, I can't guarantee anything else, but I can guarantee that you will regain consciousness, provided that you are not afraid of pain......"

His seemingly joking words were actually a promise to me.

After he left, I asked the fat man with some curiosity what happened between him and Zhang Yi.

The fat man waved his hand and said, "Forget it, Brother Yang, I don't want to mention it, it's a very disgusting thing anyway." ”

"You don't have to worry about it, it doesn't have much to do with you......"

This is the first time that the fat man has rejected my question, and it is also the first time that he does not want to tell me something.

So, although I really want to know what happened at the beginning, since the fat man doesn't want to say it, I won't dwell on it.

People always have to look forward.

At noon, we all had lunch under the big pavilion in the courtyard.

The meal was very hearty, and they drank a little bit of their own local wine.

After a few glasses of wine, there is a hot taste in the stomach.

After he was full of wine and food, Zhang Yi said: "If you are tired, you can find a room to sleep in the wing room here." ”

"If you're not tired, you'll be good ......"

Subsequently, it didn't take long for someone to come and clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

At the same time, a folding bed was brought and placed under the gazebo.

It's also that this pavilion is big enough, otherwise it really can't fit Zhang Yi's related things.

He asked me to sit on a stone bench, take off my shirt and go bare.

There was his assistant grinding some green powder.

He took a bamboo jar from the side, and there was a thin thread at one end of the bamboo jar.

I asked him if he was going to give me a cup.

He smiled, "Sort of......"

As he spoke, he lit it with a lighter and pulled it out for me little by little.

But don't make too many stops, just put the lid on and take it off.

After repeating it a few times.

He approached my wound with a needle and picked it out for me.

While picking, he said: "Add yam, eucommia, wolfberry, Tibetan sea flower, and girboard, and a little ginseng to the grind." ”

The assistant on the side was very skillful and began to add all kinds of things that Zhang Yi said.

Nuo Tianyan went back to the room to rest, but the fat man went out and didn't know what to do.

As for Leng Yueru, she sat directly on the roof of the wing room in the back mountain, watching us busy with our work.

The process of Zhang Yi cleaning my wound was very complicated and boring, but the end result was good.

My wound eventually returned to its normal tender color.

He pricked my bare bare bare bone with a needle.

"Look at this, the rot of the flesh is not the most important thing, the most important thing is ...... here"

"Now the bone has been diseased, but the speed is very slow, once it penetrates into the bone marrow, it will cause all the bones in the body to be completely damaged, and Da Luo Jinxian will be difficult to save."

I asked him if he had ever encountered this before.

Zhang Yidao: "It's more, it's more complicated than this, and there are ...... difficult things to do!" ”

I asked, "Then how did you heal it?" ”

Zhang Yi was stunned for a moment and said, "It's not cured, it's ...... dead!" ”

I was a little surprised, but Zhang Yi said: "Ghost doctors are also doctors, to put it bluntly, they are only a little good at some incurable diseases." ”

"When I encounter that kind of mortal situation, I can't handle it even if I am the reincarnation of Taishang Laojun."

"In these years, who dares to snatch people from the hands of Lord Yama......!"

Zhang Yi's answer left me speechless.

That's right, no matter how powerful a ghost doctor is, he's also a doctor.

He can't do the art of resurrecting the dead and being a living and dead, flesh and bones.

When everything was done, it was already evening.

Zhang Yi was also tired enough, he bandaged my wound with gauze and said, "This kind of cleaning will take at least three more days." ”

"After three days, change the ...... every seven days!"

"Seven weeks later, forty-nine days later, you'll have to find a way to get rid of this poison once and for all......!"

After listening to Zhang Yi's words, I can be considered to understand.

He meant that he could only save my life for forty-nine days, and after seven weeks, there was nothing he could do.

To this, I nodded and said, "It's okay, it's enough......!" ”

Then Zhang Yi didn't say anything, turned around and left the courtyard.

At the same time, he told me to rest early and that he was going to go out to the doctor.

After Zhang Yi left, Leng Yueru walked over.

He looked at the place where Zhang Yi disappeared and said in a deep voice: "He has something to hide from you......!" ”

I snorted, "Everyone has something to hide from me, but not everyone will tell me something." ”

"Now that I'm in this situation, it's good that he's willing to save me......!"

"As for other things, I don't want to ask more."

"I'll ask Zhang Yi about your eyes tomorrow......"

Before I finished my words, Leng Yueru directly retorted: "You don't have to worry about my affairs, and you don't have to tell him ......!" ”

"Don't say it's him, even if it's a real ghost doctor, he can't cure my ......!"

"Yueru, don't you say it so absolutely."

I looked at his slightly reddened eyes and said, "Nothing in this world is absolute, please trust me, I will definitely want to help you break the curse of the Eyeless Punishment......!" ”

"Let's figure out what happened to you first......!"

Leng Yueru looked very tired, and after saying this, she turned around and left.

I was also a little bored, but I didn't know what to say.

In the end, I could only sit alone in the gazebo and smoke, feeling this rare moment of silence.

I stayed with Zhang Yi for three days, and the wound on my arm did regain consciousness as he said.

But this regain of consciousness is very uncomfortable.

I don't think anyone can stand the feeling of countless ants crawling.

In this regard, I once thought that Zhang Yi deliberately retaliated against me to do this.

When I told Zhang Yi that he was leaving, Zhang Yi didn't feel very surprised.

Instead, the medicine bag and gauze prepared in advance were packed in a small backpack.

He handed me his backpack and said, "This is the medicine ...... you will change every week in the future!" ”

I took my backpack and said thank you, and then prepared to leave.

But before I could turn around, Zhang Yi stopped me.

I turned to look at him and said, "What's the matter, what's the matter?" ”

Zhang Yi's expression was a little tangled, as if he had made some decision in the end.

"Where did I go after you died, if you have time, go back and see ......"