Chang Zhixuan was relieved when he heard this, and after going down the mountain, he placed her in this quiet guest room and asked three sisters-in-law to help take care of her.

But I never thought that I would vomit blood again as soon as I woke up, and it was even worse than when I was in the mountains.

He was about to ask her if she was suffering from any serious disease! When asked now, he said blankly: "The doctor obviously said that you are fine, you are..." He looked at the blood on the corners of her mouth and her eyes that seemed to close at any moment, and he couldn't say the rest.

After a pause, he bent down, pinched the handkerchief from the small table to wipe the blood on the corner of her mouth, and softly reassured: "Don't worry, I've already asked someone to ask for a doctor, and you'll be fine." ”

Yu Qingqing closed her eyes, turned her head, and said lightly: "Don't dare... Tired boss. ”

Chang Zhihui realized what he had done!

His face stiffened, and he hurriedly took a step back away from the bed, nervous and flustered, "I'm sorry, I... I don't mean to be offended. ”

Yu Qingqing didn't care about these at this time, she was eager to know why she vomited blood!

What's the matter with this pain that seems to have been crushed by a stone?

This kind of symptom was not experienced before going up the mountain, and it did not exist in a previous life, could it be said... Thinking of something, Yu Qingqing's eyes looked at Chang Zhixuan beside the couch coldly, carefully examining the anxiety he was showing.

Chang Zhixuan was stunned when he touched Yu Qingqing's gaze.

What kind of sight is this?

Preparedness?

Forbear?

Chill?

Looking at him, Chang Zhixuan even had the feeling that she might swing a knife at him at any time.

"Jade Girl... Why are you looking at me like that? He asked, stunned, stumbling.

Although he asked so, Chang Zhixuan already understood what Yu Qingqing was thinking in his heart.

She suspected that he had harmed her!

Now, Yu Qingqing has nothing to be tactful of.

She forced her breath and carefully moved her body through the pain around her, and then sat up with difficulty, leaning her back into the pillow.

After taking two breaths, she raised her chin slightly, looked at Chang Zhixuan from the bottom up, and asked calmly: "My existence doesn't seem to pose any threat to the cottage, Chang Da doesn't have to have blood on his hands!" ”

"Tell me, I'll be very funny."

Chang Zhixuan listened to this, and his jaw instantly tightened, who was she? !

His eyes widened, his teeth clenched, restrained the anger surging in his heart, and said word by word: "I didn't do it!" ”

"I won't hurt you!"

Yu Qingqing stared at him for a few breaths, her face was cold and hard, and she lowered her eyes and said, "I'm sorry." ”

"Under life and death, don't blame me for being too sensitive."

But if it wasn't done by someone in the cottage, then who else could there be?

Chang Zhixuan was suspicious of her, and the angry Tianling cover was about to be lifted, but when she apologized again, this anger unconsciously dispersed little by little.

He rolled his eyes away and said as calmly as he could, "Did you eat something?" ”

Yu Qingqing was puzzled: "What do you mean?" ”

Chang explained: "Some flowers and fruits in the mountains are highly poisonous. ”

Yu Qingqing understood what he meant, shook her head and said, "I didn't eat anything except dry food and water." ”

Thinking back to the appearance of those people after being poisoned in her previous life, she felt that the symptoms she was experiencing did not match the poisoning.

A sloppy white-bearded old man walked in, looked in the direction of the bed when he entered the room, and said while putting the medicine box on his side: "Vomiting blood again?" What's going on, the pulse is obviously fine! ”

He didn't say that it was okay, but Chang Zhixuan was angry when he said this: "You are a half-quack, can you diagnose the pulse?" Everyone looks like this, you dare to say it's okay! ”

When the white-bearded old man heard this, his eyes widened, and he replied without showing weakness: "Who is the half-hanger?" You're half-! My medical skills are called the first in Daguan Town, and no one dares to call them the second! ”

Chang Zhixuan simply didn't bother to pay attention to him, waved his hand, and urged impatiently: "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and diagnose the pulse!" ”

The white-bearded old man glared at him, with a hundred words waiting to be answered in his mouth.

But it's important to heal.

"Don't judge with fools!" He carried the medicine box and stepped forward to squeeze away Chang Zhixi: "Dodge a little, occupy more space." ”

Often, I choked.

Yu Qingqing handed out her wrist and said weakly: "I'm tired of you." ”

The white-bearded old man swept away the anger on his face when he heard this, and said with a smile: "It's still a little girl who understands etiquette, unlike some people who have a rotten tongue, and they will definitely be pulled out after death!" As he spoke, his fingers pressed on the inside of Yu Qingqing's wrist, and after closing his eyes and intently checking the pulse, he twisted his eyebrows and muttered, "It's weird." ”

He looked at Yu Qingqing again and asked, "Did you really vomit blood?" ”

Yu Qingqing nodded.

The white-bearded old man had already seen the blood stains on the placket of her clothes, and he wrinkled his eyebrows and said, "In addition to vomiting blood, are there any other symptoms?" ”

"It hurts all over my body." Yu Qingqing said and added: "It hurts very much." ”

After hearing this, the white-bearded old man muttered, "What a hell." Then he pressed his fingertips on Yu Qingqing's wrist, this time it took longer to diagnose the pulse than last time, but the conclusion was the same.

She wasn't sick.

In the end, the white-bearded old man was thrown out by Chang Zhixuan, he stood up and patted his buttocks, and scolded while picking up the medicine box: "I'm not sick in the first place, do you have to diagnose something?!" ”

"I think you're the one who is sick!"

Chang Zhixuan returned to the room and said apologetically to the person on the bed: "This is an old uncle in our village, who is used to messing around in the past, and there is no fear of talking about it. ”

Yu Qingqing was thinking about the words of the white-bearded old man, and shook her head absently when she heard the words.

Chang Zhixuan said again: "Master Mou has already gone to ask for a doctor, and he will soon be able to diagnose and treat the girl, and the girl is relaxed." As he spoke, he took a cup of tea and handed it over.

Yu Qingqing felt thirsty since she woke up, but...

She didn't pick it up immediately, her eyes moved up from the teacup in Chang Zhixi's hand and fell on his face.

Chang Zhixuan looked at her, sneered suddenly, and then lifted the tea lid and poured a sip of tea, and handed it over again.

Yu Qingqing took it at this time, raised her head and drank a fine light.

Chang Zhixuan saw her like this, and he couldn't get angry.

sighed, carried the teapot and refilled a cup of tea for her, and said angrily: "What have you experienced?" Is it so hard to make you believe in a person? ”

This sentence was like a pot of vinegar poured into her heart, and Yu Qingqing's heart couldn't stop being sour.

yes, why the hell did she become the way she is?

She didn't want to live like this!

What she asked for was always simple.

But she remembers that when she was abandoned, she was in pain.

It hurts to love but not to love.

When she put the poison into the food with her own hands, she was in pain.

When the knife goes into the body, it hurts.

That kind of pain is no less than now.

Evil spirits are around, and if she wants to live, she must first become a demon.

"It's not hard." She lowered her eyes and slowly took a sip of tea: "It's just, divide people." ”

If it was that person, even if she handed over her life, she would not be afraid at all.

Chang Zhixuan was almost angry with her words.

Co-authoring is that he is not worthy!

Angrily slammed the teapot on the table, walked out of the door and said angrily: "Where is the master?" Where's the doctor? ”

Because the cottage had just escaped a difficulty, everyone was cautious, and Mou Ye naturally did not dare to relax.

But Yu Qingqing is the life-saving benefactor of the cottage, how can they sit idly by and ignore the benefactor when he is in trouble?

After getting Chang Zhixi's instructions, he sneaked down the mountain like a mouse, half begged and half tied up a doctor to go up the mountain, and hurriedly took him to the guest room.

But when the doctor finished diagnosing the pulse, he came to the same conclusion as a half-hanger.

Yu Qingqing is not sick.