Chapter 33: The Relapse of an Old Disease

Lightly opening his lips, Xiao Huang said unhappily: "Since the goal has been achieved, then I will leave first." "Inexplicably, I felt lonely for a while.

"Oh? Is it your purpose to make Bento drink? ”

"Yes."

"Then report the case......" Nangong Qijue asked with interest.

"Excuses."

"Then do you know what is the crime of deceiving ...... "court officials?"

"I don't know." The tone is extremely harsh.

"Then why are you so frank ...... at the moment"?

"It's better to go back early, out of sight and out of mind...... Belch. The words came too quickly, as if she had unconsciously said something terrible.

Raising his eyes slightly, Xiao Huang happened to see a gloomy handsome face.

"Out of sight, out of mind...... But Bendo? ”

The calm and waveless voice, without the slightest emotion, word by word, low in the ear, but all convey a dangerous atmosphere.

"So what? Is the Nangong Governor going to kill me to relieve my anger? She asked rhetorically, as if in anger.

"Do you think Ben Du wouldn't dare?"

Xiao Huang: "......"

She thinks that she is not a hypocritical person, and she will not be easily mobilized by others, but at this moment, Xiao Huang suddenly felt an unspeakable grievance, and her expression became more and more indifferent.

In this case, if you want to kill or chop, then please poop, anyway, she asked for herself, and as soon as her head was hot, she ran over and posted someone's cold face.

She didn't bother to dwell on it, so she turned around and walked in the direction she had come from, but just three steps away from the cloister, a cold wind suddenly set off on her side and flashed by.

The next second, she heard a slightly frightened voice, "Lord?!" Quick, go and get Mr. Strange Ghost here! ”

When I first heard the sound, I saw Nangong Qijue clasping the edge of the stone table with one hand, grasping his chest with the other, and bowing forward slightly, his expression extremely painful.

"Stop! What do you want? Xing Yi suddenly shouted, and at the same time, a soft sword was also placed on Xiao Huang's neck.

Damn, this woman approached the lord while he turned his back to give the order, and he didn't even notice it.

"If you don't want your overseer to have something to do, get out!" Glancing at the sharp blade around his neck, Xiao Huang was even more cold.

Ignoring the murderous aura released by Xing Yi, the woman turned around and half-squatted in front of Nangong Qijue, and quickly grabbed the hand that was clasping the stone table and her fingers were blue, and her expression suddenly became fierce.

Seeing this, Nangong Qijue was stunned, and then became angry, "Get out!" ”

How dare this woman touch him?!

"Don't move!" The patient did not cooperate, and Xiao Huang's mood became even more irritable.

"You ......" Nangong Qijue's eyes lit up, and he immediately wanted to swing out this woman who didn't know whether to live or die, even if it was the general's mansion, what could he do?

However, when the snow-white warm fingertips rested on his pulse, there was an indescribable peace in his heart, and this unprecedented strange feeling seemed to ...... It's not annoying.

"Punishment one, go down."

The person who deliberately lowered his voice and concentrated on taking the pulse did not hear Nangong Qijue's order.

The sword sheathed, "Yes, lord." ”

After a long time, Xiao Huang raised her head in disbelief, her eyes inadvertently broke into a deep and endless pupil, stabilized her mind, and she asked cautiously: "You, do you have a heart attack?" ”

"Huh?"

Seeing that Nangong Qi never understood what she meant, Xiao Huang changed his words, "Then do you feel short of breath and angina?" ”

"Hmm." For some reason, seeing the serious look of the woman squatting in front of him, Nangong Qijue nodded subconsciously.

This is a heart disease he was born with, and occasional seizures can make people feel heartache to death, even if he is known as a miracle doctor, he can only use medicine to suppress the pain for him all year round, but it cannot be completely eradicated.

The people around him also knew this, otherwise just the charge of poisoning the criminal private governor would be enough for Xiao Huang to be buried in Nangong Mansion......

Hearing this, Xiao Huang lowered her eyes, her judgment was indeed correct, but what could she do if she knew?

Surgery? Under today's conditions, is it simply impossible to perform such a major clinical operation and prescribe medicine? Heh, in this age when there are not even aspirin and painkillers?

Of course, in the thousand-year-old history of Chinese medicine literature inherited by the ancient Oriental peoples, there are also many prescriptions for treating heartache, but the process of herbal medicine boiling is too cumbersome and complicated, and it is simply impossible to wait so long to deal with emergencies.

There has never been a time when Xiao Huang felt so powerless and frustrated.

In contemplation, a drop of water fell on the back of her hand, clicked, and scattered in all directions.

When he raised his eyes, he saw a stunning face diagonally above, tense from the pain, but the cold sweat on his face could not be hidden, and the hair on his forehead was also soaked with sweat......

How endurable must this person be, and how much pain should it be?

Xiao Huang twitched fiercely in her heart, she couldn't care so much, no matter what, she couldn't sit still.

Moving with her heart, getting up and retreating, she sat down on the stone bench behind her in one step, took out five silver needles from her arms, and reached out to the sleeves of Nangong Qijue.

"What are you doing?"

With a cold sound, her hands trembled in fright.

"Help you with the pain." It's all painful to stay awake like this, Xiao Huang really doesn't know how to describe the person in front of him.

Knowing that Nangong Qi would never believe in herself so easily, she had to add a reason, "Could it be that the Lord of Nangong thinks that if something happens to you, I can get out safely?" ”

So everything she has to do next is to be able to survive herself, and there must be credibility in this statement.

It's really impermanent, when will she Xiao Huang actually stick upside down to save people.

If you don't speak, you're allowed, right? Seeing that Nangong Qijue was silent, she thought so.

Leaning against the corner of the stone table, Xiao Huang neatly helped him pull his sleeves up to his elbows, and then applied needles to his wrists and arms respectively.

After a while, I saw her ten fingers slightly open, and through the fine silk fabric, she was kneading lightly or heavily on several acupuncture points and five fingers on the other arm of Nangong Qijue......

At the same time, Xing Wu carried an old man over the roof and rushed straight down, but when they saw the scene in front of the koi pond, they almost fell from mid-air unsteadily.

Oh my God, this is an illusion, right?!

They actually saw a woman holding the hand of the lord and sitting there calmly, and what was even more shocking was that the lord who had never lived within three steps of them did not react at all!

……

"How's it going, are you feeling better?" After massaging for a while, Xiao Huang raised his head slightly and asked.

I don't know if it's because of the "patient", her voice unconsciously lowered very softly.

"Huh?" With the occasional slight tingling pain on his arm, Nangong Qijue actually wandered.

As if seeing the woman's lips move a few times, he came back to his senses and noticed that the feeling of colic in his heart had eased a lot.

"You know how to heal." Not a question, but an affirmation.

"Huh? Well, a little. Xiao Huang paused for a second, but the movements in his hands never stopped.

Nangong Qijue is not a fool, how could such an obvious thing deceive him, besides, she knows how to heal, anyway, she can't hide it for long.

But the tricky thing is how she will explain this problem to her father and mother in the future.

"Haha, the little girl is too modest, right? Didn't I, old man, just go out of the mountain? ”