Lin Jia'an couldn't help but shake off her hand, and held her hand.

Compared with Lin Jia'an's increasingly solemn expression, Li Min had a calm face.

originally expected that her physical condition would be bad, but Lin Jiaan really didn't know that it would reach this level. Even if I can't do an accurate examination now, but at least 90% of it has been necrotic, this person is really strong, I don't know how much better than she was at the beginning.

Lin Jia'an was lucky to meet the old man, and Li Min, alas.

"I'm sorry."

Li Min understood and patted her hand with a smile.

Why doesn't Zhong Zhen believe it, how is it possible? It must be Lin Jia'an's no, yes, it's her who can't. He still has Fangzi, yes, yes, Fangzi.

"Here, I'll give you a recipe here, and the herbs here can be used!" "Also, here, all the mutant bellflower flowers are fine!" "Yes, you don't need to look at it, you don't need to look at it......" "Just refine this medicine and come out, just refine it."

Zhong Zhenhe stuffed the recipe to Lin Jia'an, squatted down and looked at Li Min, and kept comforting her to comfort herself, "Definitely can, it's definitely okay, Min'er" was already choked up before he finished speaking, without Li Min, what use would he Zhong Zhenhe have in this world.

"It's useless!"

Without waiting for them to refute her, Lin Jia'an explained: "The bellflower has a bitter taste, a flat nature, and returns to the lung meridian, and this prescription based on this medicine is only conducive to promoting the lungs and relieving cough, in other words, it only relieves the cough, and it can't cure her internal damage at all!" ”

"Moreover, your bellflower is not a mutated herb at all, whether it is a mutation or not, you can tell with your brain! Blood is not a liquid after all, how can it be possible to mutate herbs?! ”

"Impossible! Impossible,......"

"You can ask your wife, has she been suffering from chest pain every day lately, has she been unable to sleep every day, and would rather sit and sleep than lie down?"

Now Zhong Zhenhe's hair was messy, his eyes were red, and his clothes were wrinkled, and he looked at Li Min in disbelief.

"It's fine." Li Min said softly.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I don't know ......"

"In a few days, don't blame yourself, aren't you also busy?"

Li Min patted Zhong Zhenhe on the shoulder.

Although it was very cruel, Lin Jiaan still spoke: "She really doesn't have much time, let's accompany her well." ”

"No, it won't be like this!"

Zhong Zhenhe staggered to his feet, swept up the bellflower with his light brain, and of course got a normal judgment.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it! It must be you, it's because you refuse to help us refine medicine that's why you're talking nonsense. ”

Zhong Zhenhe turned around and grabbed Lin Jia'an's neck, "To refine this recipe, use this bellflower flower, do you hear it, ah, refine it for me!" ”

Lin Jiaan was caught off guard by Zhong Zhenhe's sudden attack.

"Zhenhe, let go of Miss Lin!" Li Min said anxiously, and was about to control the wheelchair to pass, but Chen Bo had already gone over to stop her.

"Uncle Chen! We can't go wrong any longer! ”

"Madame......"

Ahem, when you're done, she'll probably have to hang up.

Lin Jia'an felt that it was becoming more and more difficult to breathe, and he struggled desperately but couldn't escape, just when he wanted to use the joint ring.

A hand appeared in front of her, grabbed the hand that was choking her neck, and broke it in an instant.

"Ahem......"

Lin Jia'an, who was freed, coughed a few times and gasped a few more times.

Whew, I finally survived.

"An An, are you okay?"