The old doctor stroked his beard and sat down on the edge of the soft couch, looked Xue Jianze up and down, put his hand on his vein, closed his eyes for a long time before slowly opening them, shook his head and sighed: "The old man has been powerless for a long time, and his sick body is already a miracle that he can survive until now." ”

Shen An's tears flowed down the ground, and he swallowed even more: "Is there no way?" ”

The old doctor's gaze fell on Xue Jianze's silver hair, and his words were straightforward and cruel: "He is the third son of the Snow Clan, right?" Danxian Yuan Ancient Capital is helpless, what can the old man and a little doctor do? ”

Shen An suddenly felt like someone had poked a hole in his chest.

In fact, he also knew that the reason why Xue Jianze didn't take the accompanying physician out again was because the physician no longer meant anything to him.

He also knew that after Yukimizawa was injured in Yuhei City, the doctor asserted that Yukimizawa would not live for more than five years!

Shen An's hands trembled.

At this moment, Huang Youshuang's neat voice sounded: "Driver, old man, don't intimidate everyone, Xue Gongzi has a firm and resolute personality, and he has survived for so many years, and he will definitely not fall because of some trivial things." Thank you for this trip, thank you for your hard work. ”

The simple two sentences, like a needle in the sea, exploded in Shen An's heart, he turned his head, looked at Huang Youshuang, and was a little more determined for no reason.

He should have faith in Childe!

Shen An raised his head suddenly, only to see Huang Youshuang take out a piece of medium-grade Xuanjing and put it in the old doctor's hand.

Asked Ming Erwu to send the old doctor out of the door, Luo Qingyin bowed slightly to Huang Youshuang: "Since the old doctor can't do anything, then you can only wait for thirty-six hours, you feed him all the rest of the wine." ”

Huang Youshuang was stunned: "Do you want to feed?" ”

"The function of this bottle of wine is to break and then stand, since it is broken, it must be broken to the end, otherwise it will not stand well." Luo Qingyin put the wine bottle into her hand, and seeing that she didn't believe it, she took out the alchemist's badge and shook it in front of her, "I'm also an alchemist, and I won't use medicine indiscriminately." ”

Others were useless, and Huang Youshuang could only choose to believe her: "Okay." ”

Luo Qingyin secretly praised in her heart, and left people to her with confidence: "I'll go and prepare some necessary things." ”

Huang saluted again: "There is labor." ”

turned around and walked out of the door, I don't know when, Qian Jiujiu and Shen Yan had already returned, and they were standing outside the door.

Shen Yan probably heard the old doctor's words, his eyes were red, and he looked at the two of them, not knowing what to do

Luo Qingyin didn't care about him, and ordered Ming Erwu and Qian Jiujiu to make a stretcher and carry Xue Jianze upstairs.

After all, it is a place to do business, and people come and go, so it is not as quiet as the upstairs guest rooms.

Shen Yan and Shen An are professional secret guards, they don't understand medical science, and they can't take care of people, Luo Qingyin simply didn't let them interfere, leaving them at the door as guards, and letting Huang Youshuang, Qian Jiujiu and Ming Erwusan take turns to take care of them.

The ink monkey said that the herb wine of all diseases is just a kind of unpleasant wine for ordinary people, and for patients, it is not only a bad wine, but also a medicine that is broken and established.

The process of breaking and standing up is tantamount to dying and coming back to life, and the pain in it is definitely not as easy as forging a soul with fire.

It didn't take long for Yukimi Ze to wake up in the pain of broken meridians.

His body seemed to have become a tug-of-war between viruses and herbs, tearing his heart and lungs, devastating and decaying, and he was so uncomfortable that he just wanted to break his neck.

However, he couldn't speak, couldn't move, couldn't even open his eyelids.

After two days of terrible pain, his body temperature rose inch by inch, and he began to have an endless fever again, and his consciousness fell into a coma again.

This made Huang Youshuang anxious, just after feeding him water, he kept cooling him down, and he was so busy that his feet didn't touch the ground.

Watching the minutes go by, she felt restless again.

What if after thirty-six hours he does not wake up?

Thirty-six hours passed in the midst of such agony.

Luo Qingyin raised his feet and walked into the guest room, only to see Huang Youshuang sitting in front of the bed with a tired face, with a somewhat irrepressible despair.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, she raised her head and opened her mouth in a hoarse voice: "Thirty-six hours have passed, what should I do next?" ”

Luo Qingyin turned his head, Xue Jianze was lying quietly on the bed, his face was as white as a thousand years of ice, his lips were pale, his silver hair was messily scattered on the soft pillow, his plain clothes were soaked with sweat, clinging to his body, and a layer of dark dirt was discharged.

He was motionless, like a puppet drained of his energy.

There was a foul smell in the room, as if it was a combination of socks and moringa seeds that had not been washed for three months, mixed with eucalyptus, and stirred in sweat.

Fortunately, Huang Youshuang opened the window, otherwise he would have to suffocate if he stayed inside for half an hour!

Gently putting his hand on Xue Jianze's pulse, Luo Qingyin twisted his eyebrows slightly.

Huang Youshuang said nervously: "How?" ”

Luo Qingyin held his hand steadily: "Wake him up first." ”

Huang Youshuang immediately raised his hand and poured in a piece of wood attribute Xuan Qi.

Xue Jianze's body has a wood attribute, and not long after Huang Youshuang's Xuan Qi entered, Xue Jianze's eyelashes trembled, and he slowly opened his eyes.

His vision was a little dazed, as if he couldn't see the person in front of him clearly, and after a while, his gaze slowly focused, and his body and consciousness gradually regained consciousness.

As soon as I recovered, I immediately felt a terrible pain.

He snorted, his lip biting blood.

Sure enough, he is a strong-minded person.

The corners of Luo Qingyin's lips hooked a curvature: "Help him up." ”

Huang Youshuang didn't care about the difference between men and women, and he didn't care about the bad smell of his body, so he hurriedly sat down on the edge of the bed and supported his body.

Luo Qing slapped his palm on his back, and the incomparably pure and rich Xuan Qi poured directly into the endless pain of the dantian, like a bamboo, his body suddenly leaned over, and "wow" spit out a pool of dull blood.

Luo Qingyin let out a long sigh of relief: "Bathe and change clothes, and raise for two more days." ”

……

The sky was like a wash, and the golden sunlight poured down, falling on the side of the bed through the thin curtain, leaving a little spot of light.

Yukimi Ze woke up in bed, his body was no longer painful, his hands and feet could move, and his mouth was full of mellow wine.

Where is this?

Looking around, his eyes fell on Huang Youshuang, who was not far away, and he was slightly stunned.

How could she be in his room?

The goose yellow robe with cinnamon is three points fresh and seven points warm, the hair is simply tied up, and the whole person shows a bright color in the sun.

Huang Youshuang, who heard the sound, opened his eyes from the meditation, and when he saw him sitting up, his eyes lit up with joy: "Are you awake?" How does it feel? ”

Mao Dun Literature