Doctor Ziping put his hand on Zimo's lifeline, and after a few minutes, he looked at Zimo with a solemn face, and after thinking for a long time, he said: "The doctor has good intentions for you, but there are some things that you can't say, and you have to feel and decide by yourself." Zimo, I only want to say one word, if the doctor wants to solve the toxins in your dantian, it is not easy, but it is also handy, and the toxins can be completely eliminated."

"Oh!" After Zimo and Ah Zi heard it, they answered almost at the same time, both of them were puzzled, and they couldn't understand why the doctor could expel the toxin for Zimo, but he didn't expel it, but the doctor Ziping didn't point it out or explain it thoroughly.

Ah Zi saw that Doctor Ziping went out alone after speaking, and Yu Shuishan and the others sat in the courtyard drinking tea and admiring the moon together, which was obviously a good opportunity for the two of them to be alone after releasing their previous suspicions.

Ah Zi naturally grabbed Zimo's wrist, grabbed the veins, and carefully studied the pulse and diagnosis.

Zimo's whole body relaxed, letting Ah Zi fiddle, she could call her pulse as she wanted, and listen as much as she wanted, and she completely fell into a happy atmosphere.

There are not many words, just a tacit understanding, Ah Zi looked like an old doctor, took the straight and began to record the pulse and judgment of Zimo, and then put a few question marks, as if how to solve and question.

Zimo didn't understand it, and he didn't ask, but when he felt that Ah Zi's diagnosis was almost there, he said softly: "It's not too early, I still have to go to Yijun's place."

Ah Zi nodded silently, got up and sent Zimo out of the living room door.

Several sister doctors and nurses in the small courtyard saw Ah Zi and Zimo coming out, and knew that the two had released their previous suspicions, and the previous misunderstanding was completely resolved, so they laughed and said, "Come out so soon, and don't linger for a while?"

Ah Zi's face was slightly ruddy: "What! I just learned the trumpet."

Zimo bowed to Doctor Ziping: "Auntie, I still have to go to the doctor's place."

Doctor Ziping nodded, which was considered an answer.

Ah Zi sent Zimo to the door of the small courtyard, Zimo walked out a lot, turned around and saw that Ah Zi was still snuggling up to the wall pillar in front of the small courtyard, looking at Zimo's back stupidly.

Zimo smiled, shook his hand, and turned into the night.

"Token!" A figure appeared in the dark, startling Zimo, who immediately calmed down in a panic, took the third-level silver Rongwei token from his waist, and shook it in front of the black shadow.

"Flag head!" the black shadow shouted softly, respectful and good.

Zimo nodded, and without saying a word, he strode towards the Yijun Courtyard.

Half an hour ago, Yijun was sketching on a piece of paper with more than 300 flavors of medicine written on it.

Yijun Zixuan has already scrapped dozens of pieces of paper the same size as this paper, and it is estimated that this research and development preparation can produce a prescription for the conservative treatment of Nangong Baiya.

The main dozen flavors have been circled, and in the end, there are still two auxiliary cold medicine medicines.

Yijun Zixuan Zhenren selected matching drugs among more than a dozen drugs such as mugwort, calamus, ginger ginseng, penetrating bone grass, stretching tendon grass, Qianghuo and so on.

"Is it the main blood activation, or the main carminative, or dehumidification, or Tongluo?" Ren is a very experienced medical master like Yijun Zixuan Zhenren, who also thought about the key point of this formula.

The pharmacology of each drug is almost the same, but when it is actually mixed together and tormented with each other, the clinical effect is greatly reduced, or the therapeutic effect is not effective.

At the critical point of this formula, Xiaolan hurriedly broke in the door in a panic, "It's not good, it's not good, it's not good, the doctor is not good!"

The very complex and huge construction diagram formed by the mixing and matching of thousands of drugs dissipated without a trace in an instant, like the wind blowing green smoke.

The effort to exhaust the divine source was inadvertently blown away, and the medical monarch Zixuan was almost about to vomit blood from anger, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Xiaolan was sweating profusely, and she didn't see Yijun's displeasure, she still replied very eagerly: "Oh no! Nangong Baiya is about to die!"

"Huh?"

Yijun Zixuan really didn't care about the precious prescription paper on the table, and was blown away by a sudden blow of wind and fell everywhere, a teleportation flashed in the courtyard, and appeared in the side room, Nangong Baiya's bedroom in a flash.

On the bed, Nangong Baiya's face was as white as paper, and there was no trace of blood on her lips. His brow furrowed, and his expression of extreme pain pale in the coma.

The handkerchief on the side of the pillow was already wet, and the sweat of soybeans was still rolling down his forehead.

Xiao Duo squatted beside the bed, constantly wiping the sweat on her forehead for Nangong Bai Ya, Xiao Duo saw that Yijun suddenly flashed beside her, and hurriedly gave up a vacant seat.

"What's the matter, when did you start falling into a coma?" Yijun Zixuan Zhenren stepped forward and sat on the edge of the bed, reaching out to take the pulse.

"Just now, Nangong Baiya suddenly said that she was very sleepy and wanted to sleep for a while, so the two of us served her to go to bed, and when she just fell asleep, she was fine at first, but just now, Nangong Baiya suddenly began to sweat all over her body and muttered in pain, so Xiaolan immediately went to call you"

When Yijun Zixuan put his hand on Nangong Bai Ya's weak and boneless wrist, he suddenly felt as if he had touched a piece of thousand-year-old ice.

"Why is it so cold?"

"Sweat on your forehead? Is it a reversal after extreme cold?"

Yijun Zixuan was really shocked, if he came half a step late, Nangong Baiya might never be able to save him.

"Nectar Spiritual Spring!All things are produced with a source, infinite painstaking heaven and earth spiritual qi condensation and dew, nourishing the body and moistening the soul, quietly infiltrating the body, moistening the body silently!"

Xiao Duo on the side of the bed felt a peaceful, warm and bright atmosphere enveloping herself, as if she was bathed in the arms of angels, warm, prosperous, no disease, no suffering, no disaster, no difficulty.

It was as if he had changed blood, and his whole person was completely new, and even his skin had a white jade bullet that he had never seen in his life.

On the side of the bed, a sandalwood box suddenly quickly emitted a green tooth, and a green branch vine quickly grew, and seven or eight strange small stamens bloomed one after another on the flower vine, each thumb-sized flower, exuding this light, sweet fragrance, permeating the entire bedroom.

Xiao Lan and Xiao Duo who walked to the door seemed to have entered a fairy tale world, and they were in a state of extreme surprise and cuteness at everything they found in front of them, not moving, quietly watching and feeling the nectar spirit spring used by the doctor Zixuan like a doll.

Of course, the nectar spirit spring is mainly shrouded in Nangong Baiya lying on the bed.

'Something is wrong?' While casting the nectar spirit spring into Nangong Bai Ya's body, the medical monarch Zixuan Zhenren observed Nangong Bai Ya's face intently.

He usually uses a handful from a distance of more than ten meters to revive the life of a person who has lost a lot of blood and is about to die.

Now that he is using all his strength to exert the nectar spirit spring and inject a large amount of life origin, let alone a person, even a giant whale can be resurrected, but why don't you see Nangong Bai Ya's face soften?

There is nothing to say about the healing effect of this nectar spiritual spring, now even the sandalwood box next to the bed is dead wood and sprouts, growing branches and flowers, but how can it be injected into Nangong Baiya's body like a mud cow entering the sea?

Wait for my mind to enter and investigate!