"An Tong, what did you just say......" Yin Hang noticed something, and hurriedly asked, "What is the special inheritance?" ”

"Yin Hang, useless ......"

"Believe me," Yin Hang carefully stroked An Tong's face, and said softly, "Tell me first, okay?" ”

An Tong's eyelids drooped, and he put Yin Hang's hand on his chest, and after suppressing it, he coughed violently.

"An Tong ......"

"I'm sorry, if I cough myself, my whole body will be shaken and hurt......" An Tong took a few breaths before he said slowly: "Situ Nan said...... In this case, it is necessary to pass on the doctor's family. ”

"The Situ family also has a lot of medical heritage, but ...... Almost no effect. ”

"It's as if the world is hostile to me......"

"So, Yin Hang, talk to me for a while...... Don't ask any more questions, it's really useless. ”

Yin Hang was stunned for a moment after hearing this.

The inheritance of the doctor?

I have it!

Ignoring An Tong's dissuasion, Yin Hang immediately used his own hand to gently caress An Tong's wound, and then began to conceive relevant concepts.

【Shennong】

【Taste the herbs】

【Materia Medica】

But after a while, An Tong still didn't get any better.

Yin Hang didn't understand, why was it useless?

Because Emperor Yan and Shennong are the same person?

Isn't this historically controversial?

Seeing Yin Hang's appearance, An Tong gently pulled the corner of his clothes and whispered, "Yin Hang, what are you doing?" ”

Yin Hang gently wiped the tears that had fallen on An Tong's face and said, "Wait for me a little longer...... It will cure you in no time. ”

The Yan Emperor Shennong of this world does not exist, and others can be.

[Zhang Zhongjing: Typhoid Fever and Miscellaneous Diseases, Medical Saint]

[Bian Que: Bian Que Inner Classic, Bian Que Outer Classic, Difficult Classic]

[Li Shizhen: Compendium of Materia Medica, Medicine Sage]

Which of these is not a long-standing medical heritage!

And I know it...... Hua Tuo!

Among the countless games with the theme of the Three Kingdoms, Hua Tuo's appearance rate can be described as extremely high, and he knows a lot of relevant information.

【Hua Tuo】

[Ziyuan, a medical scientist in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, and one of the three divine doctors of Jian'an]

【The Holy Hand of Surgery, the Originator of Surgery】

【Hemp boiling powder】

【Green Capsule Book】

[In his later years, because he was suspected by Cao Cao, he was tortured to death in prison]

In a hurry, he even called out the names of the skills in the game.

However, An Tong still didn't get any better, and even he didn't feel any effect himself.

Because he can't understand the concept of medicine.

Gonggong and Zhurong, he can deceive himself through water and fire.

But what can be done about medicine?

Yin Hang gasped, raised his hand, and then bit it hard, and he didn't let go until blood flowed out.

Then he stared at the tooth marks on his hand, reciting the inheritance of medical treatment in his mouth, desperately imagining that it would heal quickly.

But...... Can't do it.

This kind of injury, no matter how much he deceived his cognition, would take at least a week to heal.

Do you have to wait four or five days for you to learn this inheritance when you feel like you're getting better?

Are you kidding!

"Yin Hang, Yin Hang?"

"Yin Hang!"

Yin Hang was stunned for a moment, relieved himself from his trance, and looked at An Tong who had been pulling his cuffs for a long time in confusion.

"In the past, when I cried, you would listen to me," An Tong said in a aggrieved and hoarse voice, "But now I ...... I can't cry, I can't cry......"

Then An Tong gently stroked the wound that Yin Hang had just bitten out with his dry hand, and said with a slight trembling distress: "Please, stay with me at the end...... Isn't it possible? ”

"An Tong, I'm sorry......" Yin Hang half-knelt beside the bed and hugged her as gently as possible.

"Don't say I'm sorry......" An Tong smiled in his cough: "Say, I love you." ”

"I ...... I love you. ”

"I love you too, I love you so much, I don't even know why, I love you so much." An Tong forced himself to lean in front of Yin Hang's face, feeling the hot breath he exhaled and said, "But, it's a pity, I don't even have a human appearance now...... Does it scare you? ”

"No, it won't." Yin Hang hurriedly said.

"Hey, hey, I don't care if I scare you," An Tong tried his best to show a smile and said, "But it's okay, you'll forget about me soon." ”

"Also, I've known each other for a short time."

"Liking each other is probably just a momentary impulse, right?"

"But I just want to see you, I'm sorry."

"Listen to me first......"

Seeing that Yin Hang wanted to speak again, An Tong gently blocked his mouth with his fingers, and said in a shhhh ”

"It's all used to wrap me in this gift."

"Even the wedding dress is ready."

"In my dreams, I have been married to you many times, every day in the cave or something...... Hey. ”

"But it's all just a dream......"

An Tong's voice became smaller and smaller, while Yin Hang gently held her hand and swore with tears in his eyes: "An Tong, don't worry, I will definitely let you wear a wedding dress and be my wife's ...... So you lie down first, don't talk much, give me some more time, and I'll ...... right away."

"But I'm dying!" An Tong suddenly didn't know where the strength came from, and hit Yin Hang's shoulder hard, but the lightness almost made him feel it.

"I don't want to wait! I'm like this...... Does it scare you? An Tong seemed to understand something, and got up in a violent cough and said: "I'll go to Situ Nan to ask for a transformation talisman immediately, I can change it back, just like when I called, don't dislike me, don't be ......."

"I beg you, An Tong ......" Yin Hang hugged An Tong tightly in his arms again, patted her back and comforted: "I love you An Tong, no matter what you become, I love you, and I have never disliked you." ”

"Then I beg you, okay!" An Tong suddenly screamed with all his might, and beat Yin Hang's back with his hand and said, "With that talisman, I will die faster, but I want to spend a little more time with you...... Can't you stay with me? ”

"And I've already done the math, I really don't have a future." An Tong said in a crying voice: "So please, just stay with me for a while at the end." ”

Seeing that Yin Hang was completely silent, An Tong gently wrapped his arm around his waist, leaned on his shoulder, and said softly:

"It's nice that we're all in school uniforms now."

"It's exactly the same as when I got married in my dream."

"Now, husband, can you kiss me at the end of the wedding like in your dream?"

Yin Hang slowly stepped back a little, and looked at An Tong in fear.

He had a terrible premonition, and he felt that after kissing, An Tong would ......

However, the next moment, An Tong took the initiative to kiss him.

After a light touch like a piece of paper, An Tong was like a puppet with a broken thread, planted in Yin Hang's arms, and slowly slipped down against his body.

Yin Hang silently held her shoulder, and then put her on the bed with a calm face and covered her with a quilt.

Five hours ago, Yin Hang thought that he could finally start cultivating.

Then call your wife every day to enhance your relationship.

After spending a month of growth in school, he used the suitcase given to him by Qin Shimao to accompany An Tong to the border after marrying her.

But these five hours ...... What happened all of a sudden?

He didn't know, he didn't know at all, it was as if there was an invisible force that strangled him in an instant.

Yin Hang finally tidied up her sleeping face for An Tong, walked to the door in silence, and picked up a wooden thorn that had been kicked off by himself......

Then he slowly aimed at his abdomen.

If you rely on cognition, then you probably don't believe that you will die, right?

After all, he never died.

Thinking of this, Yin Hang raised his arms high and blessed himself with the water droplets of the co-worker.

Poof!

Yin Hang's face suddenly turned pale because of the severe pain, and the world in front of him gradually turned scarlet.

He should have been desperately trying to imagine those concepts at this time.

However, when he saw An Tong's withered flower, but with a hint of happiness falling asleep, he couldn't think of anything in his mind.

If it's really dead......

It doesn't matter, anyway, in this world, except for An Tong, no one cares about him, and there is nothing he cares about.

"Bian Que...... Hua Tuo ...... Zhang Zhongjing...... Huangfu Mi ...... Ge Hong...... Sun Simiao...... Qian Yi...... Zhu Danxi ...... Li Shizhen...... Ye Tianshi ......"

"Anyone can do it."

"Help me, trade my life...... It's good. ”

Then, Yin Hang felt that his hands and feet were getting colder and colder, and he slowly slipped against the wall.

However, in Yin Hang's increasingly blurred eyes, they suddenly dispersed like a mirror.

A quiet ancient town suddenly unfolded before his eyes, and the drizzle beside him was long.

On the green bridge not far away, a child with pigtails was walking towards him with a bell.

Yin Hang, on the other hand, looked at the coarse clothes on his body blankly, and didn't know what was going on for a while.

I'm dead?

Then the child, who was as tall as himself, stood in front of him and bowed in a childish voice:

"My teacher Hua Tuo, please come into the house for a while."