Yao Ye'er's brows furrowed slightly, can't the medicine be fed?! It all came out of his mouth. He's unconscious?!

Xing Wu saw that the medicine couldn't be fed, and he suddenly felt anxious, "Gu Master, what should I do." ”

This medicine must be drunk, it is the solution to the remaining poison in the man's body. Although most of the poison has been forced out, it will not be life-threatening. But the rest of the poison has to be slowly broken down by the medicine stone.

Yao Ye'er didn't think much about it, decisively poured the medicine into his mouth, fed it into the man's mouth, and gently pressed his right hand on the man's throat, gathering qi, and the red light reappeared, slowly guiding the medicine into the man's body.

Obviously, Xing Wu didn't expect Yao Ye'er to feed the medicine like this, he was taken aback, a little overwhelmed, he didn't look at it, he didn't look at it. If the master wakes up, how do you explain the healing process to the master...... He didn't dare to think about it.

Yaoye'er fed five mouthfuls before she finished feeding the medicine. Xing Wu flattened the man and ran out to deal with his wounds.

Yao Ye'er stretched out her hand to continue to check the pulse, and muttered in her mouth, "Fortunately, the pulse has stabilized...... Kindness? Why is there a biting cold in the body? With a little force on her fingertips, she felt colder and colder, and finally she felt as cold and piercing as the snow of an iceberg for 10,000 years. She looked at the unconscious man in front of her in disbelief, "Is this—methamphetamine?" Could it be that he came to Xun Medicine Valley...... Is it to seek an antidote to methamphetamine!? ”

In fact, when Yao Ye'er saw this man, she had already judged the poison in his heart and mouth by his face alone, and not all poisons were easy to quench on arrows. In order to confirm the toxicity, she went to take the pulse, which she has always been so cautious in her medical practice. It's just that this methamphetamine is a pulse that ordinary doctors can't take, because this poison has no pulse, and you can only feel the temperature by the feeling of your fingertips.

Yao Ye'er didn't seem to be sure, and reached out to the man's pulse again, and there was a trace of joy and hope in her indifferent expression, she whispered to herself, "Methamphetamine, there is really ice...... I thought I was hopeless. ”

As if she suddenly remembered something, she immediately got up and sat down at her desk, took out the manuscript left by her master and flipped through it.

Xing Wu took care of his wounds, wiped all the places on his body except for the wounds at the mountain spring in the valley, and bandaged all the wounds neatly. It seems that he is also a good hand at treating wounds, knowing that wounds cannot be wet.

After treating his wounds, he wandered around the bamboo buildings in the valley. There is really nothing to eat, so I have to live in Xunyao Valley for a while. He made up his mind, stepped on the light work, and went out of the valley. From memory, I went to the market outside the valley and bought a few clothes and some food.

When Xing Wu came back, it was already night, and he saw a faint candle flame flickering in the bamboo house, and he walked forward slowly. In the flickering candlelight, Yao Ye'er didn't know how long she had been reading the book there, still wearing the blood-stained dress during the day, she was holding a pen in her hand, writing something, and her hair slowly slid down with the shaking of her shoulders.

Xing Wu was a little confused. He was injured in the valley, and he didn't look at Yao Ye'er carefully, he would stand outside the house, looking at Yao Ye'er, the candle flame was imprinting her side face, clear and beautiful, without powder, still dazzling.

Yao Ye'er suddenly raised her head and saw Xing Wu standing outside the door in a daze, "Gongzi Xing, what are you looking at?" ”