Chapter 109: Infected with the "Plague"

"Really."

Jimo Zhantian was a little overjoyed when he heard twenty points. Twenty points at once, a big step. The speed of marrying Qin Fengwu into the door was one step faster.

The face that was still a little tired just now suddenly became energetic. It's like there's no such thing as not sleeping all night.

"Really." Qin Fengwu said cautiously.

Jimo Zhantian's excited little heart is about to fly! A person looked at Qin Fengwu with a stupid smirk.

"Alright. Like a fool, you're here to get in my way! Go back and rest! ”

"Okay, that's what Wu'er says."

Jimo Zhantian was like a good baby, ready to go back to the room obediently. was so shocked that Lan Yanyi's eyes fell. The whole feeling is like living hell.

When he was about to walk out of the door, Qin Fengwu suddenly called out to him: "Wait." ”

"What?" He ran back in a hurry, and arrived at Qin Fengwu's side in an instant.

The originally wide line of sight instantly turned into a wall of flesh. She reached out and attached to his chest and pushed it back: "You, go out, if you run into your third brother." When he asked me about me, he said I was infected with the plague. ”

Just now, she suddenly thought in her mind that if she had been in the room, it would inevitably arouse the suspicion of some well-intentioned people. Then it's time to find an excuse to give it a try. It's best if they don't have anything out of the ordinary, and if there is a little conspiracy, it's better to take precautions as soon as possible.

"What are you cursing yourself for?" At this time, I don't know if Jimo Zhantian was carried away by love, his mind was full of Qin Fengwu, and he couldn't even turn. The least of the calmness is lost.

Qin Fengwu completely believed the sentence that once a person falls in love, he will become an idiot. There's such a one in front of me. It's really confusing.

"Lord Wang, where have you gotten all your strategies on the battlefield, how did you become a fool in the blink of an eye. Am I not trying to cover it up? Qin Fengwu explained helplessly.

When he saw her scolding herself, he was not angry. Who calls themselves really stupid this time? But he reached out and tapped her on the head as a sign of punishment. And when she was about to get angry, she hurried out of the room.

"It's so cute!" Qin Fengwu's face was sweet.

Turning around, he immediately threw himself into the battle against the rats. In the face of this living mouse, she is not afraid, but she feels disgusting. He picked up a silver needle and put some blood on the mouse's body. Strangely, the blood was indeed red and black, which was a clear sign of poison. But why is there no difference in the blood that those infected with the plague cough up?

What exactly is poison? Her face grew heavier and heavier.

……

The people outside only thought that Qin Fengwu really had the plague, and the prefect of Hang also wanted to isolate people, but as soon as he saw Jimo Zhantian's god-like face, he immediately retreated. Thinking that he didn't come out of the room anyway, he didn't think it would harm anyone else.

Su Bai Sulan has first-class acting skills, and it is distressing to watch a handful of snot and tears all day long. When Jimo Zhantian nested in Qin Fengwu's room all day long, he basically didn't come out, who called the prince very rigid and couldn't act! If you go out and see that there is no nervous look on his face, you will see through it.

At the same time, Dr. Lu's strange behavior also stopped. On the contrary, from time to time, he asked Su Lan and them about Qin Fengwu's news.

"Seventh brother, Miss Qin, doesn't it matter to her?" That is, Mo Youtian knew that the plague could not be cured at the moment, but he still asked this question. It's getting a little bit of a stretch.

Jimo Zhantian's heart was vigilant, and the whole person became more and more cold in the face of him. said coldly: "Not good! He looked at him carefully, and saw nothing wrong.

Probably he was fooled by Jimo Zhantian's indifferent appearance, and he didn't feel any difference, and said with concern: "Seventh brother, it's better to let Doctor Lu show Miss Qin, it can be delayed for a few days, maybe this prescription to restrain the plague will be developed in these days." "How can you live without an antidote. He silently added a sentence in his heart.

Jimo Zhantian looked at his expression of sincere concern, and didn't know his truth for a while, so he said with a little sadness: "Thank you for your concern, Wu'er herself is a doctor, so you don't need Dr. Lu." ”

"Then ......" that is, Mo Youtian opened his mouth and said a word, paused for a while, and said randomly: "The so-called doctor does not heal himself, or let people see it at ease, isn't it?" ”

Jimo Zhantian looked at Jimo Youtian with a scrutinizing gaze, so he had to go in to find out why, it was too abnormal and even more strange.

Facing Jimo Zhantian's silence, Jimo Youtian chuckled in his heart, but quickly calmed down the doubts in his heart and said with a smile: "Seventh brother, what are you doing looking at the third brother like this?" Could it be that the third brother would still harm Miss Qin. ”

Sometimes the explanation is to cover up, that is, Mo Zhantian felt more and more in his heart that there was something wrong with the third brother who was idle on the surface. Pulling the corners of his mouth stiffly: "Naturally not, the third brother thinks too much." This king is just worried about the dance, and he is a little at a loss. Please also ask the third brother not to be surprised by his rudeness to his younger brother. ”

"This king knows, care is chaotic, although we don't often get together, but the third brother has some understanding of your temperament, you have always been quiet and reckless, and we are used to it." Jimo Youtian smiled awkwardly.

"Wu'er still needs to be taken care of, third brother, I'm out of company." Jimo Zhantian was about to go to Qin Fengwu's room.

Jimo Youtian hurriedly pretended to stop it, his face was full of worry: "Seventh brother, don't you, how can you be infected with the plague?" You have taken such care of Miss Qin, and you have done your best. ”

Suddenly, Jimo Zhantian's whole person became gloomy and cold, and there was a chill on his body: "This king will never abandon Wu'er." "Even if it's true, this king has to stay by Wu'er's side, she gives birth to me, she dies and I die.

Looking at the figure of Jimo Zhantian walking away quickly, the corners of Jimo Youtian's mouth outlined a successful arc. Seventh brother, the third brother doesn't stop you from seeking death, you are really going to die, and this king is happy.

Jimo Zhantian's pace was getting faster and faster, just now he was suddenly afraid that if Qin Fengwu was really infected with the plague, then what would happen, nervousness and fear suddenly occupied his entire heart. Only by staying by Qin Fengwu's side and watching her live can he feel at ease.

opened the door and rushed into Qin Fengwu's room. pulled up Qin Fengwu, who was reading a medical book, and hugged the person tightly in his arms.

Qin Fengwu was startled by him, and was about to give him a good lecture, but found that his body was trembling terribly. It suppressed her temper alive.

"Wu'er, you have to be good. Okay. With a trill, you can see how nervous he is.

I don't know when the medical book in my hand fell, and it fell to the ground, and the pages were blown by the breeze, making a sound of turning the pages. She reached out and gently hugged his solid waist.

"What's wrong, why are you so scared all of a sudden, it's not like you."

"Wu'er, promise this king, you want to be good." Only by embracing her so truly did he feel at ease. The chaotic thoughts gradually calmed down.

Qin Fengwu smiled, it turned out that he was worried about himself. Like coaxing a child, he gently patted him on the back and said softly, "I'm fine, I'm fine." The plague has not yet struck me. It's you, you weren't good before, why did you go out for a while and become like this? You're going to be so cowardly, I don't want you anymore. ”

"No, this king commands you not to want this king." He suddenly let go of Qin Fengwu, grabbed her arm, and swore with wide eyes.

"You guy is so domineering sometimes, tell me, what's going on?" How abnormal he is, he must be tired, Qin Fengwu swears to ask to the end.

"Just now, the third brother asked about your infection with the plague, and he had to ask Dr. Lu to come over and show you, this king felt strange."

"They're probably not convinced that I've really got the plague, and they want to find out! This is not surprising either. That's it, why are you so nervous? ”

"This king ......" Jimo Zhantian was suddenly a little difficult to speak.

"How?"

"This king is afraid that you really have the plague, and he is afraid that you will leave this king. This king would rather be himself with the plague than with you. ”

This sentence was said in one breath without gasping. When I looked at him, his handsome face was already crimson. Qin Fengwu didn't say anything, smiled, and gently approached his embrace, his little face rubbing against his chest. Thank you, but I can't bear to be you.

Qin Fengwu hid in his arms like a kitten. Jimo Zhantian suddenly felt a burst of heat all over his body, his mouth was dry, and he stood motionless, always feeling that as long as he moved, he would collapse completely, and he couldn't help but want to ......

Qin Fengwu could feel his body gradually becoming stiff. He immediately stepped back, reached out and stroked his long hair, turned sideways and said, "You go and get some of the patient's blood." Be careful, don't touch it directly, and don't let your third brother's people see it. ”

Her withdrawal didn't make her feel much better, and she tried to suppress her emotion, and asked suspiciously, "What is Wu'er going to do?" ”

"I kind of know what's going on." A flash of light flashed in Qin Fengwu's eyes. The self-confident glow of the past is back again.

After several days of concentrating on studying medical skills and meditating hard in vain, I finally have some clues, and now I want to determine whether it is the kind of thing that I guessed in my heart.

A poison hidden in the mountains, in the place of the sun, prefers yin and dampness. The symptoms of poisoning are like the plague and are difficult for ordinary people to notice. Very few people know about this poison, and you must know that ordinary people will not go to the deep valley at all. If it weren't for the occasional discovery that rats that were originally pathogens would also die, I am afraid that all the people of Dengzhou would have died, and they might not be able to know.

And that person, what kind of purpose is he in, so ruthless. and all the people of the city did not care.

Taking advantage of the dark night, Lan Yan clicked on the acupoint of a person infected with the plague, pricked his finger with a needle, and squeezed a lot of blood into it with a porcelain bottle. Stopped the bleeding, did not show the horse's feet, and made sure that there was no flaw before turning away.