"Master." Zheng Wan's face couldn't hide the tiredness. "Let's hurry up." Zheng Wan's horse also collapsed on the ground from exhaustion, and Zheng Wan changed his mount again.

"You." The old man wanted to stop Zheng Wan from playing with his life like this, but he never said it, he had known her for all these years, how could he not know her strength.

"It's almost time to go to Wu Nong City." Zheng Wan's face was rarely a little relaxed. "Master. Your identity. ”

"I'm not showing up." The old man knew that her apprentice was meticulous at all times, and no matter how incognito he was, he was always the prince of Nanchu. "Fei Ying is the most powerful drug master in Nanchu, and he wants to be able to help. Also, rest early when you arrive, but don't get sick. ”

"Thank you." Zheng Wan pulled the horse rope.

"Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense, let's go." Fei Ying looked cynical, half-asleep and drooping his eyelids. "Don't delay Lao Tzu's sleep. Boy, if it's not a thousand-year-old poison, don't blame me for poisoning you. "Fei Ying's fame is great in several countries, and his temper is also famous.

"Master, there will be a period later." Zheng Wan didn't care about Fei Ying's attitude, she has always been very tolerant of the arrogance of talented people. "Fei Lao, please."

The two of them rode fast, and they rushed straight to Wu Nongcheng.

"Fei Lao." The two of them stood at the gate of Yufu. "We're here."

"Shouyun." Su Qin hurriedly greeted him.

"Ziyu, what's the situation?" Zheng Wanwan dismounted neatly.

"Not good. She often fell asleep, and even when she woke up, she couldn't last long, and she often vomited blood. ”

"This is Mr. Fei Ying." Zheng Wan turned sideways slightly and introduced to Su Qin.

"It turned out to be Mr. Fei, who has admired his name for a long time. Please. Please also ask Mr. to treat Miss Zheng. Su Qin bowed down politely.

Fei Ying ignored it and walked straight inside.

Zheng Wan looked at Su Qin apologetically, "He has always been like this." ”

"I've heard of it." Su Qin smiled and hurriedly followed.

"Where are the people?" Fei Ying's eyes were still half-open and half-closed, and he looked very sleepy.

"Sir, this way, please." Su Qin led the way to the small courtyard where Zheng Ling was.

Zheng Ling's face was pale and weak, and his eyes were tightly closed. Fei Ying took out more than half a stitch. The hand casually caught the pulse, and gradually, the expression began to change, from the initial indifference to the more serious, and suddenly happy. "Hahaha." He withdrew his hand, stood up and rubbed it happily, "Boy." Yes, yes, this is really a poison that is rare in a thousand years. I'm going to do my research. I owe you a personal favor, and I will do you a favor in the future. As he spoke, he danced with his hands, his eyes radiated with happy starlight, full of excitement, pacing back and forth in the room, patting Zheng Wan's shoulder from time to time.

"What does Fei Lao need, just ask. I make up my mind to do my best. Zheng Wan was calm.

"I'll write some medicinal herbs first, and you can help me procure them." Fei Ying hurriedly found paper, brushes, and brushed a few strokes to fill a piece of paper.

"Okay." Zheng Wan took the paper, her head dizzy, and shook her body.

"Shouyun, leave it to me this time. You go and rest first. Su Qin immediately sensed Zheng Wan's abnormality.

"Gaffe." Zheng Wan smiled embarrassedly.

"It's been a long time since you've slept. It's strange not to lose your temper. Fei Ying on the side pouted.

"Shouyun." Su Qin was full of worries.

"It's not that serious. Then I'll leave this matter to you. Thanks a lot. Zheng Wan handed the paper to Su Qin, her eyes were almost unable to open at this time, and she was no longer reckless.