In the bedroom of the head of the Sikong family, Feng Feiyang endured the pain in his body. Open the Blue Star Rose Pendant, find out the antidote pill, and forcibly stuff it into the mouth of the old master of Sikong. The old master is already weak, and the toxin spreads quickly, and it will be dangerous if he doesn't remove the poisonous blood!

To remove the poisonous blood, it must be replaced with the same amount of healthy blood. The last bag of artificial blood stored by Feng Feiyang was also used on Songsheng. If you want to exchange blood, you have to use the original method! Feng Feiyang prepared all the utensils, turned his head and shouted outside the door, "Seventh Master, are you there?" ”

The people who were guarding the door heard the cry of the little doctor in the house, and they looked at each other one by one. Didn't the medicine boy called the Seventh Master hurriedly pull the head of the family out? At this time, where will they go to find someone?

If the Seven Deaths knew that everyone regarded him as a medicine boy carrying a medicine box for the little divine doctor, I don't know what he would think? He will surely say, "This king only wants to be her husband." Of course, the medicine boy also has to be a lifelong worker. ”

The father of the Shadow of Heaven suppressed his sadness and brushed through his somewhat chaotic thoughts. The voice was hoarse and said, "Back to the divine doctor, the seventh master has something to do and went out with Wu'er." I don't know what the divine doctor commands? The people outside the house forgot their sadness for a while, and they all pricked up their ears to listen to what the master husband and the little doctor were saying.

Feng Feiyang was methodically making the final preparations in the house, and when he heard that Fatal Seven was not there, Feng Feiyang had to make other preparations.

There are some things that the Seventh Master can know, but the family of Sikong Shadow can never know. Feng Feiyang hung up the anti-toxin serum for the old master of Sikong. Pulling open the door with a blood drawing tool and walking out, she wanted to collect blood of the same blood type, and then exchange blood for the old master.

"Excuse me, who are the patient's immediate family members? It is to stand aside from the patient who has a direct relationship. Feng Feiyang asked anxiously.

The people standing outside the house basically had a certain relationship with the old master, and they all looked at the pale Feng Feiyang with nervous expressions, not knowing what she was going to do?

"We all have a relationship with the old master." The answer is in unison!

Feng Feiyang wanted to cover his face, and he was about to cry!

"I'm talking about the children of the old family." Feng Feiyang said word by word, very slowly.

"Wow" stood out in a row of three little teenagers. Two boys and one girl, the eldest was fourteen or fifteen years old, and the youngest girl was twelve or thirteen years old. Feng Feiyang collapsed!

There was no way, Feng Feiyang could only collect blood from all of them. Anyway, it can be stored if it can't be used up for a while, and at the same time, it can also detect blood type during blood collection, right?

According to the old rules, 400cc for men and 200cc for teenagers.

Sikong Jueying's father saw that on the shoulders and back of Feng Feiyang's white coat, there were blood stains seeping out, staining a large area of white clothes. I feel very guilty! I don't know what happened to the miracle doctors when they went to Duxiu Peak to play? One by one, he was seriously injured.

Could it be that the medicine boy named Seventh Master didn't try his best to protect the little divine doctor? So that the miracle doctor is injured?

The seventh fatal is that ---- was shot while lying down, and he died of grievances, why! Is it just because he looks ordinary and ordinary?

After collecting blood, Feng Feiyang felt that his head was getting more and more dizzy, and his hands and feet were uncontrollable, as if his life was gradually being lost. She knew it was a phenomenon of excessive blood loss! If she didn't grit her teeth and insist, once the old master of Sikong died of poison, then they couldn't tell if they had 10,000 mouths.

In the Meditation Garden, Feng Feiyang desperately exchanged blood for the old master of Sikong. With excessive blood loss and exhaustion, Feng Feiyang's body really survived to the limit. How good it would be if there was an assistant to help at this time, Feng Feiyang missed the days when he was only the main knife. I decided that after this busy time, I must choose the right person and train him to become a nurse and assistant.

A slightly remote courtyard in Yuhua Garden. Youqin Hanmo, Sikong Seying, and Deadly Seven are separately asking about the slaves who are waiting for the old master these days, especially all the details today.

A servant named Xiao Sanzi, who was in charge of decoction, remembered something, and immediately said to Sikong Jueying: "If you go home, the little one found a strange thing when he decocted the medicine today. ”

Isn't this the little beggar that his mother picked up in Chunyang Prefecture when she went out on business a few years ago? All these years, I have been waiting for my mother in the meditation garden.

Youqin Hanmo and the Killing Seven glanced at each other, and they inquired about all the details of the slave's day in detail, but still found nothing. couldn't help but focus on the young man named Xiao Sanzi.

"Lord, the little one accidentally broke the new medicine jar when he decocted the medicine today. It happened that the eldest lady's nurse sent tonic soup to the old master. The little third son glanced at Sikong Shadow with some fear. Because the little doctor had specially explained in advance that the old master must regulate his body according to the new prescription.

The expressionless Sikong Shadow nodded, and motioned for the third son to continue. The fist under the wide sleeve tightened and loosened, and he was afraid that his previous speculation would become a reality.

The air in the room was tense! Several of Sikong Peerless Shadow's cronies were even more angry, and they couldn't wait to relieve their anger at the little third son.

This kid is a second goods, and as soon as he turned around, he forgot the instructions of the little miracle doctor. Now it's time for a big disaster! It also affected the son.

The trembling little third son is not a fool and realizes the seriousness of the situation. There is an undercurrent surging within the Sikong family. Especially since the old family master was seriously ill, the secret competition between the eldest prince and several brothers and sisters? The eldest lady is very arrogant and straightforward on the surface, but secretly she ......

The little third son made up his mind, closed his eyes and heart. In order to repay the old family owner for saving his life, he can only tell the truth.

The subtle changes in Xiao Sanzi's face can escape the gaze of several people. The Killing Seven glanced at the iron-faced Sikong Peerless Shadow with interest, but he remembered Feng Feiyang who was injured in his heart. If this matter hadn't been involved with Feng'er, he wouldn't have bothered to care about Sikong's!

Youqin Hanmo is tiger-eyed, he wants to see who is so bold to use Jing Zhaoyi as a gunman? Is this related to Sikongjia?

The little third son closed his eyes under the keen gaze of everyone. Think back to every detail when you met the nurse. "The little one accidentally broke the old master's medicine jar. At this time, the eldest lady's nurse also scolded a few words, saying that don't miss the time to give medicine to the old master. I was kind enough to help the little one get the jar that the old man used to use. Oh! By the way, the medicine jar at that time was still warm, and the small one didn't care, so he went to boil the medicine for the old master again. ”

Break the medicine jar? It is definitely not a coincidence that the medicine jar that has not been used for several days has residual temperature!

Sikong Jueying's heart has mixed tastes, and it is very unpleasant. With a wave of his hand, he asked the guards to bring the medicine jar. For a moment the room was very quiet. People looked down at their toes with their own hearts, for fear that they would have something to do with it.

After a while, one of the two guards of the Peerless Shadow was holding a medicine jar; A man rushed in with the house doctor. The poor old house doctor with gray temples ran out of breath and out of breath.

Seeing the people in the house, the eyes of the gray-robed house doctor darkened, and there was a bad omen in his heart. The house doctor fixed his mind and said to Sikong Jueying: "I don't know what the head of the family is talking about looking for the old man?" The doctor said slowly, his voice quite calm.

"Oh! It's not a big deal. I want to ask Uncle Qiao to see what's wrong with my mother's medicine? "The Sky Shadow said nonchalantly.

"You're welcome! The old man will check it out. The house doctor hurriedly took the medicine jar from the other guard, turned over and poured the medicine residue in the jar into the silver basin prepared in advance. Check them carefully one by one, and from time to time put the residue in your mouth and chew it to test the medicinal properties. For fear of being deceived by drugs with similar appearances and opposite properties, it can be said that the test was very careful.

About the hour when there was half a pillar of incense, the house doctor raised his head and said to Sikong Jueying: "Go home, this medicine is not half inappropriate, it is a good medicine to cure the old master." After saying that, he bowed his head and stepped aside. There was clarity in his eyes.

Could it be that the previous ones were all coincidences? Sikong Jueying glanced at the life-killing Qiyan, and Youqin Hanmo also fell into deep thought. The answer is that it can't be a coincidence, so what's the problem? The room was eerily quiet, and only the sound of breathing could be heard.

Jar? Warm? The fatal seven suddenly thought about the case that the girl had told him. Busy said to the peerless guards beside him: "Go and prepare boiling water and a living thing." After speaking, he bowed to Youqin Hanmo and said, "Please come with Master Youqin." After speaking, he pulled his legs and walked out, with a momentum like a rainbow.

There was a half-point medicine boy there, and everyone was stunned, and they suddenly guessed in their hearts.

Youqin Hanmo's eyes flashed, and he got up and took his guards away with the life-killing seven.

The meditation garden is as warm as spring, and the windows of the master bedroom of Sikong's hometown are full of flowers. Even though it was dark night, it couldn't stop the fragrance of flowers.

By the light of the moon, the life-threatening Seven Stars were familiar with the inconspicuous Seven Star Flower.

The life-threatening seven hurriedly asked the guards of Youqin Hanmo to pull this plant up. And leave people to stay in the flowers, in case someone secretly messes with and destroys the evidence.

At this time, there was an undercurrent surging in Yuhuayuan, some people were happy and some were worried.

The atmosphere in the side room was tense, and Fatal Seven took the empty medicine jar on the table and fell heavily to the ground. Then he picked up the pieces one by one and put them in the boiling water basin, and motioned to Qin Hanmo's personal guards to crush the inconspicuous Seven Star Flower and put it in the basin.

The old house doctor standing in the house saw all this, and his heart fell like an ice cave. It's over, it's over. In this life, I can only live up to the trust of the old master.

Everyone looked at the steaming water, and didn't know what the hell was going to happen to the deadly seven? After a moment of effort, the life-killing seven actually used internal force to cool this basin of boiling water. Then the unthinkable happened.

Fatal Seven scooped a spoonful of water and fed it to the big dog who shook his head. The big dog barked like crazy in the house, barking for a while. Slowly fell down like drunk, and the symptoms were the same as those of the old master of Sikong, and the dark blood flowed from the seven orifices.

At this time, there is still something that everyone does not understand! This is someone who wants the life of the old master!

There was a storm on his face, and an important decision seemed to have been made in his sad and angry eyes. "Ziyan, go and ask the eldest lady's nurse." The words are very serious, which shows how angry he is.

Seeing this, a trace of sadness flashed in the house doctor's cloudy eyes. Reaching out and pulling out a pill from his bosom, he bit his teeth and stuffed it into his mouth.

At this time, Ziyan's voice came from outside the door: "Young lady, the eldest lady has just hanged herself." Running with him was a sweaty young guard Ziyan. The face was shocked, and the death of the nurse was too scary. With bulging eyes and a long tongue, he was afraid that he would have nightmares at night.

The Seven Dark Paths of Death were really hit by his Feng'er. When he turned his head, he saw that the house doctor's face was dark and blue, and a large amount of blood gushed out of the corners of his mouth.

"Not good." The fatal seven jumped up and went straight to the house doctor. A finger in the air pointed at the acupuncture points of the house doctor, sealing his heart and preventing poisonous blood from attacking his heart and dying.

The action of killing seven shocked everyone!

Sikong Shadow was suddenly startled and pounced on the house doctor. His eyes were full of doubts, and he gritted his teeth hoarsely and asked, "Uncle Qiao, you and your mother are also teachers and friends, why is this!" ”

The house doctor smiled miserably, with a desperate look on his face. A mouth, and another mouthful of blood. The house doctor was angry, glanced at Sikong Jueying guiltily, and slowly closed his eyes.

The two suspects committed suicide, and the facts of the case are interlocking. They are led into an elaborate conspiracy.

The Deadly Seven Dark said: "It's not good. Lifting his breath and flying towards the Meditation Garden. He only cared about catching the suspect, Feng'er was injured, and there was no one around to protect him. How good is that?

Hope...... Fatal Seven's heart sank to the bottom, so nervous that he couldn't breathe.