Chapter 306: A Sad Heart Can't Be Drawn

Sanmen Sanshan Island

Wuchen looked at Yuehua worriedly and asked, "Master, can my junior sister survive the last injection of poison the day after tomorrow if she is so weak?" ”

Yuehua shook her head uncertainly.

Wuchen put down the medical book and said: "The first time the hot spring treatment junior sister fainted twice, the second time was four times, the third time six times, until the end of the seven and eight-hour treatments, the junior sister fainted a total of 26 times. Especially the last time, she was in a coma with a high fever for three days and three nights, and she just woke up the hour before. Judging from the current situation, the auspiciousness is unpredictable, and I am really worried about whether my sister will be able to wake up. ”

Yuehua sighed heavily: "Everything depends on her own creation, her body is weaker than I imagined, which is beyond my expectations." ”

"Do you have to treat it now? Why don't you wait for your sister to get better before making a decision. ”

Yuehua shook her head and said: "Can't wait, after the first seven hot spring treatments, the pores of her body have all opened, and the medicine has penetrated her entire body, and she is in a fierce battle with the cold poison in her body. In addition, the medicinal properties of the flame flower are extremely special, and it must be used within a short month to be effective, so we can't wait. ”

Wuchen said worriedly: "But looking at my junior sister's weak appearance, I'm worried that she won't be able to hold on." ”

Yuehua replied: "Her current symptoms are high fever that does not go away, nosebleeds from time to time, and sometimes chills and fever all over the body, which are all normal phenomena. In fact, what I'm more worried about than this is the flavor medicine, after the day after tomorrow, she needs to take the antidote containing the flame flower, and the question of how much to use the flame flower is the most difficult for me to control. One less point will not completely cure the disease, and one more point may cause her to be unconscious for a long time, hey! ”

Wuchen said: "If a miracle doctor like Master in the world today can't do anything about it, then it may really be hopeless. As the saying goes, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and the boat is naturally straight to the bridge, so we don't need to worry too much and believe that there will always be a way. ”

"I hope so!"

Wuchen turned his gaze to the direction of the stone house worriedly, and sighed: "Fortunately, the junior sister woke up, otherwise it might be the one who fell first." ”

Stone house on the stone bed

The haggard Zeng Qingfeng hadn't closed his eyes for three days and three nights, and he was like a wangfu stone that kept by Pei Xiuxiu's side inch by his side.

She looked so weak, three thousand green silks were disheveled, her pale little face was bloodless, and her chapped lips were like a dry field without a trace of moisture.

Zeng Qingfeng dipped a damp cloth with water drops on Pei Xiuxiu's lips every once in a while, but even so, her lips were still very dry.

She had a high fever all over her body, her nose was full of heat, and a small amount of nosebleeds flowed out of her nose every other hour, which made Zeng Qingfeng panic every time she saw it.

Although Master Yuehua said that this is a normal phenomenon, as long as he sees Xiuxiu having a nosebleed, Zeng Qingfeng will still be caught off guard.

"Girl, don't snooze, wake up!"

He called out to Pei Xiuxiu in a coma over and over again, but the popularity of the bed was like a gossamer, which seemed to give people the illusion that he would die at any time.

Because of this illusion, Zeng Qingfeng was almost about to collapse, he stayed awake all night, and no one persuaded him to take him away from her.

Pei Xiuxiu looked at Zeng Qingfeng weakly and said, "Xianggong, how long have I been in a coma?" ”

Zeng Qingfeng said affectionately: "Three days and three nights. ”

"Oh, so I've been in a coma for so long?"

"Hmm."

Pei Xiuxiu stretched out her hand and touched Qingfeng's face, and said distressedly: "Xianggong, I haven't seen you for a few days, and you have been a lot haggard, but in Xiuxiu's eyes, Xianggong, you are still so handsome, and no one can beat you." ”

Zeng Qingfeng showed a smile on his face and asked softly, "Girl, does it hurt?" Hungry or not? Do you want me to prepare something to eat? ”

Pei Xiuxiu grabbed Zeng Qingfeng's hand and said, "I'm not hungry, I'm not in pain, I can see that you are so happy when I open my eyes!" ”

Zeng Qingfeng kissed Xiuxiu's forehead affectionately and said, "Little fool! ”

Yuehua, who was dressed in plain clothes, walked in and said, "Ugly girl, are you awake?" How does it feel? ”

Pei Xiuxiu replied softly, "Master, are you here?" I feel much better, my whole body is not painful, but I will spend summer and winter for a while, and the alternation of hot and cold is very strange. ”

"Hmm!" Yuehua explained: "It is precisely this that shows that our previous efforts have not been in vain, which is the embodiment of the antidote to fight against the cold poison and stubborn disease in your body. ”

Yuehua took the Chinese medicine handed to him by Wuchen and said: "Qingfeng, help her up and drink this bowl of medicine, you can go to rest, you can rest assured, I will help you take care of her, and she will not have an accident." ”

Under Pei Xiuxiu's repeated insistence, Zeng Qingfeng went down to rest.

Before leaving, Zeng Qingfeng repeatedly reminded Wuchen that he must wake him up after two hours. He didn't close his eyes for a few days and nights, he was afraid that he would oversleep as soon as he slept, and he wouldn't forgive himself if Xiuxiu felt uncomfortable again during this period.

After serving Xiuxiu and drinking the medicine, Yuehua asked, "Ugly girl, are you afraid?" Tomorrow is the last hurdle, just get through it and everything will be fine. ”

Pei Xiuxiu was silent, and only after a while did she ask, "Master, to be honest, how many layers do you have that can cure me of my cold poison?" ”

"Five floors!"

Pei Xiuxiu smiled bitterly: "Fifth floor, well, a lot." ”

Pei Xiuxiu glanced at Zeng Qingfeng, who was already sleeping on the haystack opposite, and asked sadly, "Master, has my father-in-law been by my side for the past few days when I have been in a coma?" ”

Yuehua nodded and said, "Well, don't eat or drink, don't leave an inch!" ”

"Hey!" Pei Xiuxiu sighed sadly: "If he is like this, how can I rest assured? ”

An irrepressible choking sound came, and Pei Xiuxiu tried her best to hold back her crying and sobbed carefully.

Yuehua comforted softly: "Silly girl, don't think nonsense, I believe that everything will be fine as a teacher." ”

Pei Xiuxiu wiped away her tears, looked at Yuehua with teary eyes and said, "Master, I'm afraid that if I don't say some things again, I won't have a chance to say them." Xiuxiu has several lucky things in this life, the first luck is that she has a grandfather and Aunt Zeng who love Xiuxiu by her side, the second is to know my father-in-law, and as for the third thing, I think it is to meet you, Master. ”

The corners of Yuehua's mouth rose slightly, and she smiled gently: "Ugly girl, it is also a blessing to meet you in this life, maybe this is the so-called fate." ”

Pei Xiuxiu sighed lightly and said, "Master, the death of the Meigu Lord makes you feel painful, right?" It's hard to see if you've made it through. But I grieved at the thought that my husband might have to go through the same pain you had experienced. Master, will you promise me to help him? ”

"Girl, you're here again? Are you pessimistic again, you don't believe in the doctor's skills as a teacher? Yuehua asked rhetorically.

Pei Xiuxiu smiled bitterly: "That's not it, I just don't have confidence in myself, I know my body." ”

Yuehua grabbed Xiuxiu's hand and asked cherishedly: "Girl, promise to be a teacher and don't give up the hope of life, sometimes faith is a kind of strength, and what you need most now is this." ”

Xiuxiu replied seriously: "Well, Master, Xiuxiu promised you, even if it is for Brother Qingfeng, I can't give up easily." ”

A few days later, on the beach by the sea, there was a figure squatting, who had been there from morning till night.

Heartbroken, Zeng Qingfeng sat on the sand in despair, holding a branch in his right hand, drawing back and forth in the sand.

"Xiuxiu...... Xiuxiu ...... "His eyes were full of tears, and he was concentrating on drawing something, but his mouth was repeating the name.

A thought becomes an idiot, although the world is big, without you, what does it mean to be alone?

The infinite Danqing hand in the world can't be painted with a sad heart.

The scene of Pei Xiuxiu spitting blood from her mouth and weakly closing her eyes in his arms appeared repeatedly in Zeng Qingfeng's mind.

His world is black and white, monotonous, and there is only this one picture left.

He vividly remembered how he begged her not to leave.

He won't forget the moment she tried to smile at him before closing her eyes.

His girl died, and there was no more girl in this world.

At that moment, his heart was like ashes, and Zeng Qingfeng, who was in a hurry, spat blood from his mouth and fell unconscious.

After a few days in a coma, he was what he was now.

Like a soulless zombie, he didn't listen to any advice, just silently squatted on the sand and painted.

"Why is it just not like a painting?" Zeng Qingfeng was angry, roared towards the sky, and cried bitterly.

"No, I can't forget her, I must draw it, otherwise I will forget the girl's appearance, no!"

Zeng Qingfeng cheered up and refocused on painting.

Just a few days ago, his girl swore to him: Don't worry, Xianggong, I'll be fine later, in order to celebrate my recovery, you have to prepare the ingredients in advance, I can cook a big meal for you.

A few hours later, one hundred and eight silver needles with flame anther powder pierced various acupuncture points on Pei Xiuxiu's body.

The silver needle turned, and seeing the cold poison in Xiuxiu's body being forced out bit by bit, the silver needle gradually dyed, and finally turned into a terrifying black purple.

"How's it going, Lord of the Valley? Is the girl okay? ”

"For now, it's okay, no surprises."

Zeng Qingfeng's hanging heart was a little relieved.

After another hour, a special pill was stuffed into Pei Xiuxiu's mouth.

Xiuxiu, who took the pill, vomited blood from her mouth within a few minutes and was on the verge of fainting.

The silver needle of the Lord of Yuehua Valley quickly pierced into Xiuxiu's key acupuncture points such as the Zhongzhong acupoint, Baihui acupoint, and Fengchi acupoint.

Pei Xiuxiu woke up again, but her condition was very bad, her rapid breathing foreshadowed her torment, she tried hard to squeeze out a smile, and called out with tears in her eyes: "Xianggong!" ”

After that, she never woke up, and no matter how many stitches she had, the world seemed to have nothing to do with her.

She fell into a deep sleep, sleeping so peacefully.

"Little pig, don't snooze, wake up!"

"Piggy ......"