After the person left, Tang Li'er was quiet, she sat at the table with her hands crossed, and her heart was a little restless.

According to the current development of the plot, Ning Qizhan has at least a few years to live, but judging from the results of her pulse diagnosis just now, he has no two years to live.

The poison in his body triggered the rate of heart aging, which led to the attack of his old disease today.

If he has another seizure, even the Great Luo Immortal will not be able to save him.

Tang Li's panic was not limited to this, if Ning Qizhan went offline in advance, Emperor Zhaoyang couldn't stand this blow, then ......

The little devil would definitely not be able to withstand such a heavy blow, and she didn't want him to fall into heart-rending despair.

As soon as this thought flashed, she was slightly stunned, shouldn't she be worried about what the plot would turn out in the end? Why is the first thought of the little devil?

She eased her senses and regained her composure.

Ning Qizhan's true situation can't be known to the little demon king, otherwise with his temperament, I don't know what will happen.

Now, she has to find a way to unravel all the poison on Ning Qizhan's body, drag his condition, and stop it from continuing to deteriorate.

But Ning Qizhan's illness is the most complicated situation she has encountered in her medical career.

She laughed at herself, no wonder Tiandao was so relieved to let her survive in this world, because it clearly knew that she couldn't break the original author's setting.

As she was grinding and preparing to put pen to paper, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind.

This time, Tiandao made Ning Qizhan sick in front of her, did she want to borrow her hand to prolong his time and maintain that the plot would not collapse?

The more she thought about it, the more she thought it was possible, so her hand holding the pen became firmer, so no matter what, she must try!

When Ning Yuchu came out of the inner room, Tang Li's desk was already full of waste paper.

He stepped forward and picked up a prescription, which was halfway written.

He rolled his eyes and asked, "Is the situation tricky?" ”

Tang Li raised her head and saw the uneasiness in his eyes, she smiled lightly: "Don't worry, I already have a clue." ”

Her words soothed the anxiety in his heart, and he hummed and stopped bothering her.

Tang Li straightened out the herbal recipes that he had constantly reorganized and then predicted the results in his mind, and wrote the last one in one go.

She dusted off her paper, waited for the ink to dry, and asked, "Is the medicated bath ready?" ”

Ning Yuchu nodded: "Do you want to go in and have a look?" ”

Tang Li didn't expect time to pass so quickly, so he put away the recipe and followed him into the door.

Ning Qizhan has not woken up yet, but his complexion has improved a lot, and his heart rhythm has also recovered, just a little faster than ordinary people.

This is a symptom of frailty.

Tang Li withdrew the finger on his wrist and said to Zhu Ye, "I need to prepare another medicinal bath every two hours." ”

Then she gave him the names of the herbs he needed, and he wrote them down and went down to prepare.

Tang Li turned to Ning Yuchu and said: "Although the situation is stable, there is no guarantee that there will be changes at any time, so he can't leave the medical hall for the time being, the first medicinal bath forced out some of the poison, but most of it has to remain in his body, the ordinary medicinal bath is no longer forced, I have to re-grab the medicine, you stay here and watch him, I will go to the old Huang Pavilion master to ask something." ”

"Okay."

Tang Li lifted the curtain and left, asked the people in the museum, and then took the prescription to the backyard to find the old Huang Pavilion owner who was drying medicinal herbs.

The two-flavor medicine she asked for was very special, I don't know if Zilang Town has it.