He struggled forward, looking far away, and just after seeing the golden eyes, he stopped in disbelief.

"I asked the soldiers to plant some flowers, so that it will be lively to watch!"

He turned his head, nodded gratefully, and ran on again.

She tried to help him, but she reached out and pounced on him, watching him push forward like an autumn leaf hovering in the air.

"Brother, I'm late!"

He threw himself on the grave, huddled in a ball, and refused to get up for a long time.

It wasn't until the setting sun shone on him that he slowly got up, but he was too weak to get up.

When she lifted him up again, he was unconscious again, and she shook his body and screamed desperately, but to no avail.

"God of War, what now?"

"Let's take him back first, but I'll have to find another safe person to take care of him!"

Two days passed, and he still showed no signs of waking up, and she couldn't help but feel a little at a loss.

"If only the Medicine King were here." She muttered quietly.

Suddenly touching the envelope on her body, she patted her head and said happily: "Chonghua, you are really my savior!"

She took the letter paper in her hand in a blink of an eye, and after a while, a few words appeared on the letterhead: This matter is critical, I hope you will help.

Within half an hour, there was a knock at the door, and she hurriedly opened it and pulled him into the house.

Chonghua looked at her with a little shock, and said incoherently: "You didn't even see it clearly, and you brought people in?"

"Who else but you is coming so late, hurry up, today is a life-saving errand!" Her face was gloomy and her tone was anxious.

"What's going on?"

After he finished speaking, he grabbed her hand, carefully checked the pulse, and then smiled: "It's okay, it's okay, it's just that the anxiety is too much, just take a good rest!"

She looked at him angrily, walked straight forward, pointed to the child lying on the couch, and nodded to him.

Chonghua only glanced at it, and said, "I knew that this trip was not easy!"

She grabbed his hand nervously and confirmed repeatedly, "But there is still help?" You should be able to save it, right? ”

"Don't panic, you haven't lost your breath yet, there must be help!"

Hearing Chonghua say this, she relieved herself, stepped forward to lift the quilt, and removed his hand.

Chonghua sat in front of the couch and stretched out her hand to check the pulse, and without saying a word for a long time, she couldn't help but ask, "How is it?"

"Fortunately, it came early, otherwise it might not have worked even if the Medicine King came!" Chonghua sighed and stepped aside.

She stepped forward and took his arm and said, "Then you can save him!"

Chonghua waved his hand and said, "I can't do anything at this time!"

"What do you mean?" There was a little more despair and sadness in her eyes.

"I still need a medicine! If there is a medicine, the antidote can be made in less than half a day. But if after tomorrow, you haven't gotten the medicine, then you really don't have a way to go back! ”

She frowned and asked, "What exactly is the medicine you want?"

"The thin dew of the third watch day, there may not be it here!"

Chonghua's heavy and hesitant tone startled her, and she asked slowly, "If not, you really can't save him?"

"If you don't believe me, you can go and invite the Medicine King to come!"

She took a few steps back and said with some slurred speech: "You once saved my life, and I can naturally trust your medical skills, can you...... Is this the only way? ”

"Xuanyi, things are man-made, you and I have done our best"