Chapter 214: He Can't Gamble With Her Life
"Brother Ji-" Lin Yaoyue called softly, and saw that the room was dark. Ji Yanqing's face was pale, and there was still a hint of blue and black on his face, but he was still stubbornly sitting at the table, writing something carefully.
"Brother Ji, your face is not very good, Yue'er help you to lie on the bed. β
Ji Yanqing's blue and white face slowly smiled, "No, Yue'er." I am fine. Find a place to sit. β
Lin Yaoyue realized that the room was a mess. In the past, Ji Yanqing always seemed to be surrounded by golden light, and wherever he went, he brought warmth and peace to wherever he went. But now his house is dim and gloomy, and even the flowers and plants in the room are gradually withering at the moment.
Lin Yaoyue couldn't help but take a step forward, "Brother Ji, you take a rest for a while." It is impossible to find a cure anytime soon. β
Ji Yanqing finally raised her head slowly, her eyes that were always smiling calmly were dark, and at this moment, Lin Yaoyue felt that Brother Ji's eyes were blind, because there was no gentle and tranquil brilliance in them.
Ji Yanqing could feel that Lin Yaoyue was standing not far from him, he wanted to touch his pale little face at the moment, obviously he couldn't see her appearance, but he could always feel that she was sad, happy, impatient, and peaceful for the first time.
"Yue'erβ"
Ji Yanqing opened her mouth slightly, but suddenly closed her mouth. Others can wait, wait for themselves to study the treatment of the epidemic in a few days, but Lin Yaoyue can't wait. The blood in her organs has not been removed, and now the source of the plague is attacking her organs, and if she continues like this, before the epidemic makes her gradually lose weight and die, it will be the organs that bleed again, which can kill her. But he couldn't tell her that it was for this reason, so he didn't hesitate to ask for a cure for his illness.
Thinking of this, Ji Yanqing tried her best to sketch a warm smile, and said to Lin Yaoyue, "Yue'er, you don't have to worry about the treatment, Brother Ji will find a way." Now you hurry back to your room and have a good rest. I'll ask An He to decoct another pair of medicine for you, which can solidify the blood and coagulate. β
Lin Yaoyue looked at Ji Yanqing's expression at this moment, with a warm and warm smile on her emaciated face. She didn't know how his heart had been upset to the extreme, but she could still comfort herself so gently, "Brother Ji, Yue'er doesn't want to go back." If you refuse to stop writing and rest, then Yue'er will accompany you. β
Hearing this, Ji Yanqing was stunned. He could feel that the strong and persistent girl in front of him would not leave because of his own dissuasion. She couldn't persuade him, and he couldn't persuade her.
"There's a plush chair to your left, sit on it, it's more comfortable. β
Lin Yaoyue followed Ji Yanqing's words and looked not far to the left, and sure enough, there was a seat covered with snow fox fur. She glanced deeply in the direction of Ji Yanqing, then walked to the chair and sat down quietly.
In this way, the man in white at the desk, holding an ink pen, was carefully calculating something, and from time to time he picked up the medical skills at hand and flipped through them. And beside him, a pale-faced girl curled herself up in a chair, clasped her hands on her knees, silently staring at the anxious man in front of him, but buried everything in his heart.
His slender and white fingers touched the medical skills line by line, they were so graceful, they were so elegant, and Lin Yaoyue had a shallow smile on her pale little face.
"Ahemβ"
But suddenly she saw the handsome figure in front of her, and trembled, Lin Yaoyue hurriedly got out of the chair and quickly supported Ji Yanqing.
I saw that Ji Yanqing's face was haunted by a dead black aura, and the blue-black poison had already rushed to his Yintang acupoint.
"Brother Ji, this can't be done, you have to detoxify yourself quickly, this epidemic will not be good for a while, but if the poison in your body is not solved, it is likely to kill you immediately. β
Lin Yaoyue's sincere and sincere face was right in front of him, and he could even feel a trace of heat exhaling from her mouth, and a little faint fragrance still emanating from her body.
"No, Yue'er, I'm fine. β
Ji Yanqing tried hard to hook her lips and smile to comfort Lin Yaoyue, while covering her chest with one hand, and called out in a deep voice, "Anhe, come in." β
Hearing this, the little boy in Tsing Yi An He hurriedly entered the room, his big black eyes looked at Ji Yanqing with tears, gritted his teeth, and just lowered his head and replied, "Master, An He is here." β
Ji Yanqing's blood-fading picture was solemn, his blue and ink-colored eyebrows were furrowed, and his slender fingers slowly handed out a prescription, "Press this to prepare a pair of medicines, bring them to me." β
An and the childish little face full of tears wrinkled, and his big round eyes looked at the prescription handed by Ji Yanqing, but he just refused to take it.
"Master, you can't try anymore. Now that you are poisoned, take the detoxifying Soul Cleansing Pill. Later, you won't be saved. In the end, tears flowed down the childish little face, and the inside of the nose was still sobbing and snorting.
Ji Yanqing's eyebrows moved slightly when he heard this, of course he knew this truth, and he also knew that his body would not last long. But if he takes the detoxification pill now, the test medicine will fail, he must try different combinations, and the pharmacology after superimposing them, otherwise if he is not careful, he is suffering now, and Yue'er will taste the poison in it. It's more likely to kill her.
He can't gamble, he can't gamble with her life.
Ji Yanqing took a deep breath and deliberately reprimanded with a straight face, "Anhe, don't you listen to Master's words either?"
An He raised his eyes, but cried even harder, "No, An He didn't disobey Master's words." Anhe just didn't want to lose his master. β
The childish young voice carried a heavy cry, and when he saw Ji Yanqing's deliberately tense face, he couldn't help but relax. He suppressed the poisonous gas that came up from his heart, and said sharply again, "Anhe, according to this prescription, prepare a pair of medicines, and bring them to me." Otherwise, from now on, you will no longer be my Ji Yanqing's apprentice. β
As soon as Ji Yanqing's words landed, he saw An He's immature little face show an incredible look, and then he still asked in disbelief, "Master, you, what you said is true." You don't want to be at peace, you don't care about peace?"
Looking at those big round black and shiny eyes, no one could be ruthless. Seeing that Ji Yanqing's eyebrows were slightly relaxed, he seemed to say soothingly, "Decoction the medicine according to this prescription, and you and I will be the same as usual." β
Hearing this, An He's big watery eyes stared at Ji Yanqing fixedly, but they were so quiet.