Tang Qianshu closed her eyes, her palm sensed Sixi's faint heartbeat, and her gaze entered Sixi's body in an instant, and every bright red vein from the heart to the eight veins of the Qi Jing was present in her eyes.

The broken blood vessels, the blood that appeared inside, everything was like a fluoroscopic lens.

At that time, she was still young, and she foolishly followed Song Ziqian to study medicine, and accidentally found that she could sense all the blood veins in the human body by touching the heart of the human body, and accurately see the location of the trauma or lesion inside the body.

Because of this, she was recommended by Song Ziqian's grandfather to enter the Military Medical University. The third-year education has the qualifications of a knife doctor, because of this very peculiar function, I originally thought that I could make a big show in the medical field......

It's a pity that she only thought about the process, but didn't expect the result.

The future she envisions will never come. It's just that at this moment, I really hope that God can at least return this talent to her after depriving her of everything, even if it is short-lived, it is good, and she wants to save Sixi.

Tang Qianshu's body slowly heated up, and a layer of sweat appeared on his body.

When he felt that his palm was hot, Tang Qianshu suddenly opened his eyes, but he didn't expect that he could still use it.

The heat created a layer of transparent mist through the palm of his hand, like the heat rising from the desert scorched by the sun, and directly passed through Sixi's heart.

The faint heart seemed to be in the palm of her hand, Tang Qianshu's eyes widened, it was really strange, this ability was not only back, but also more powerful than when she was Tang Qianshu. Those heat were like a kind of vitality injected into Sixi's heart, and Sixi's weak heartbeat was actually rising up little by little.

This was the first time Tang Qianshu felt her blood boiling after entering the Cangyuan Continent, and she seemed to really sense Tang Qianshu's existence at this moment, not a wandering spirit, nor a walking corpse.

Even if she is alone, no longer following anyone's example and following in anyone's footsteps, she can rekindle her life......

She could, she could.

Tang Qianshu's whole person seemed to be shrouded in an invisible heat, and the longer she passed, the more she felt that she was struggling. Sweat seeped the back of her clothes, and her breathing slowly became slow and heavy. Thirteen teeth clenched unconsciously for a while, and his cheeks tightened.

What kind of evil path does the Tang Sect use?

Originally, I thought that the reason why Tangmen was only known for its third son was because the younger son was useless. At first, seeing Tang Qianshu did seem to be useless, but in the past few days, he actually noticed that there were a lot of mysterious potential powers hidden in this kid's body.

It's just that when it comes to strength, she's not strong, but is she ready to exchange her life for his maid's life?

Thirteen was suddenly very displeased, her life had long been in his hands, when was she allowed to squander it? But at this time, if he intervenes to stop it, it will seem that he is nosy, and even gets in the way......

Thirteen close his eyes and don't look, out of sight and out of mind.

But time flies very slowly.

Until Luo Zhan knocked on the door outside: "Childe, things have been prepared." ”

Tang Qianshu suddenly stopped, his body shook slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Take it in." ”

Luo Zhan brought in gauze, scissors, cotton thread, needles, and oil lamps. The sewing needle had been bent into a fishhook, and Tang Qianshu used scissors to clamp it on the clear oil lamp and burned it back and forth several times, and put on the cotton thread.

It may be that her hand is a little shaky just now, she puts down the needle and thread and shakes her hand before continuing.

Thirteen saw the transparent heat on her hands again, and she carefully sent the internal organs leaking from Sixi into her body, and then cleaned the blood from the wound with gauze, and then stitched the wound with the needle and thread.

Her technique is extremely skillful, and her eyes can be seen in her undistracted and focused eyes under the light of the jumping clear oil lamp. Her face was wrapped in gauze and she couldn't see it, and she could probably see the sweat on her eyelids.

She turned back to Luo Zhan, who was helping on the side, and said, "Wipe your sweat." ”

Luo Zhan respectfully wiped the sweat drops from her eyelids with a handkerchief, and she turned back to continue stitching.

This guy ......

Really, it's very annoying.

Thirteen got up and walked out the door, but he didn't go far, and stood under the firefly tree in the garden. The petals of the fluttering fireflies fell from his eyes one by one, but he couldn't take his eyes off the light and the shadow of the person in the room was printed on the window paper, and every move seemed to be still in full view.

After about an hour, Tang Qianshu and Luo Zhan came out of the room where Sixi was.

And Baili Scarlet Night and Luoying have been waiting for a long time.

Luo Ying immediately greeted him and said, "Doctor, I have already caught all the medicines according to your prescription." ”

"Well, I'll go over and give medicine to your master." She took some of the medicinal herbs from Luo Ying's hand, "Remember to fry the rest of the medicine to be taken in five bowls of water into one bowl of water." ”

"I remember."

"Then let's go decoction."

Tang Qianshu came out of Su Jin's house again and it was half an hour later, at this time it was already the middle of the night, this guy didn't get into the water, explained some things to Luo Zhan, and then she walked to her room.

Thirteen was about to leave, but saw the man walk to the door and fall into the house with a pop. He involuntarily ran over at once, walked to the door, and saw the man who had fallen within the threshold lying on the ground and muttering a lot of grumbling.

"Uncle's ...... The threshold has to be designed so high, stop the pigs......"

It turned out that he didn't pass out but tripped over the threshold...... Idiot.

Thirteen stood in the doorway and did not move, nor did the man lying on the ground. After a while, he walked in, somewhat uncertainly, and kicked the man on the ground in the arm......

There was no movement.

He crouched down to look at her, and the tripped pig was indeed asleep on the ground.

Only then did he notice that the clothes on her body were soaked, and after enduring the investigation for a long time, he finally slowly reached out and touched her hand.

It's hot, and so is it.

Moreover, the side of her injured hand in the forest during the day, the wound was again covered by a layer of scales, layer upon layer. Only this time the scales are not green but white, like tiny dragon scales.

Thirteen frowned slightly, under the green poison lin package in her hand before, it was the pupil of the Resident Beast. What will it be now? Does the fact that those ghouls still appear has anything to do with the fact that the thing in her hand hasn't disappeared yet?

He thought about it for a moment and decided to check it out. Holding her hand and playing with the scales, they were actually soft, and they peeled off her flesh with a light scrape.

Looking at it again, her originally deep wound had actually healed, leaving only red marks. Thirteen was stunned for a while, what kind of body structure is this guy?

It's just that her wounds healed, so where did these scales come from? Thirteen still carefully collected those soft lins, and it may not be possible to find anything from them.

The bed was only a few steps away, and Thirteen hesitated to carry the guy to bed......

Embrace?

Why does he want to hug this dirty thing?

So he grabbed her belt and wrung her up from the ground. This guy was as soft as a cat, and after leaving the ground, he had no support, and his little paws scratched a few times in the air, although he didn't catch anything, but he found that he didn't fall down, so he naturally curled up and continued to sleep.

Thirteen Zhen couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth for a while, and suddenly smiled.

"Sure enough, it was a pig that tripped over the threshold, and he didn't know it when he was thrown into the mountains."

After he threw the pig on the bed, he hesitated again, should he take off his wet clothes?

When did the master serve someone? This guy is so cheap, he won't get sick because of this. I deserve to be sick, and I don't have to do my best......

Turning around and leaving, I couldn't help but turn back, the medicinal effect of agave is estimated to have passed, it must be uncomfortable for her to have this thing wrapped in her face, or should she unload it?

Alas, Thirteen, are you energetic, she sleeps like a pig, can you know that it is uncomfortable?

Just for these trivial things, Thirteen didn't get up at all, he finally sat back after saying that he didn't help, anyway, her life was his, and he did it for himself......

What are so many excuses to come up with? Thirteen suddenly and unwillingly patted Tang Qianshu's mummy's head.

Stinky boy, you won, it seems like I ...... I don't hate you anymore.

After thinking about it, he reached out to untie her belt, ready to take off her wet body. Her body temperature had become normal, and it was easy to get sick under such a tiring deep sleep.

Belt stress loosening......