On the tenth day after Zhou Liuhuo and Monk Zhenjian left, Bald Mountain ushered in a torrential rain.

The rainstorm smashed the thatch on the eaves of the house, and he could no longer lift his head, but in the house was a happy place.

A dilapidated wooden table, a few plates of crisp side dishes, and steaming tofu soup all exude a mouth-watering aroma.

Of course, this can't be the handiwork of Qian Qian.

Rather, it was a well-prepared lunch from the sick Lin Fan.

Lin Fan was originally the most patient in this house besides Sun Deqian, but after regaining his mobility, it was obviously difficult for him to swallow Qian Qian's craftsmanship, and it was also difficult to look at the mess in the house as if he had just been ransacked by robbers.

The occupational illness from taking care of Ye Ningshuang for many years prompted Lin Fan to clean up the thatched hut and also prompted Lin Fan to take charge of the rice spoon.

So, the sick Lin Fan began to take care of everyone's daily life.

In addition to receiving Qian Qian's acupuncture every day and drinking a lot of drugs that are difficult to swallow, Lin Fan's life seems to be back on track, but because he can't cultivate, when he has nothing to do, Lin Fan begins to learn medical skills.

Qian Qian is not a good teacher, but Lin Fan is a good student.

casually threw out a few books about medicine, Qian Qian didn't care whether this medical book was like a book from heaven to Lin Fan, anyway, he didn't think Lin Fan had any talent.

But Lin Fan was really bored, and he looked at it very seriously.

Reading seriously does not mean that he can understand, and his head is dizzy. Lin Fan understood that these medical books were too profound, and he should start from the basics.

So Qian Qian's study. It became Lin Fan's bedroom.

Qian Qian did not object to this, and Lin Fan would occasionally ask him some questions.

Generally, the questions asked by Lin Fan were a bit idiotic to Qian Qian. He would use the shortest language to give the most accurate answers, so much so that when Lin Fan simply asked another question, he took out a pen and paper to record.

Over time, Lin Fan seemed to have entered the threshold and no longer asked idiotic questions, of course, his next questions were not high-end for Qian Qian.

But at least Lin Fan has made significant progress.

is also because of the obvious progress, Qian Qian finally occasionally mentions one or two.

This made Lin Fan feel even more interesting to study medicine.

It's just bitter for the fat man.

In addition to practicing recently, in addition to eating and sleeping, the fat man occasionally wants to chat with Lin Fan, but Lin Fan also likes to ignore it.

And the other two in the hut. Qian Qian was naturally even more cold to him, Sun Deqian turned into a demon, just looking at that terrifying appearance, the fat man didn't dare to talk, which really suffocated him.

Fortunately, it seems that Sun Deqian's injuries are not far away, and after confirming that Sun Deqian's injuries are stable, the four of them will go to the imperial capital.

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The silver needle was pulled out of Sun Deqian's Yutang acupoint.

Lin Fan held a small handkerchief beside him and wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead for the fourth brother Qianqian.

The Nine Dragons acupuncture method has the effect of turning decay into magic. And the corresponding nature is extremely expensive.

Qian Qian, who was administering needles to Sun Deqian and Lin Fan every day, naturally became weak under the accumulated consumption over time.

For this reason, Lin Fan decided to slaughter the old hen that had been fed for half a month at night to make up for Qian Qian.

But after Qian Qian's needle was applied. Lin Fan forgot about this idea in an instant, because Sun Deqian had finally changed for the better.

The black hairs, like steel needles, began to fade and shrink into the pores.

Sun Deqian finally revealed his true face. It's just that after the demon poison attack, it seems to be dozens of years old.

And this change does not end there.

"If you can mobilize the aura right now. Then you need to force the demon poison in your body with all your might, and force as much as you can!"

According to Qian Qian's words. Sun Deqian held his breath and frowned, and the pores of his whole body were stretched open by a magical force, and countless black thick, extremely disgusting flows flowed down.

Lin Fan was a little nervous, while Qian Qian paid attention to the amount of black water and mentioned it from time to time.

The process of forcing the poison lasted for an afternoon, and when Sun Deqian fainted from exhaustion, Qian Qian said to Lin Fan: "Prepare your luggage, we will go to the imperial capital tomorrow." ”

Lin Fan asked, "Is he now?"

"The demon poison has been expelled five times out of ten, and the rest has been integrated into his sequel, infiltrated into his bone marrow, difficult to eradicate, if you want to live, you have to go to the imperial capital to give it a try, it depends on chance, and it also depends on fate. ”

Lin Fan nodded, and then with the fourth brother Qian Qian, Sun Deqian still entered the clear water barrel, and in the end, Lin Fan naturally went to make dinner honestly.

Because the parting was imminent, Lin Fan prepared an extremely rich meal after this meal.

Sun Deqian finally woke up after being in a coma for an hour, sat down at the dinner table and said the first sentence in nearly two months: "It's delicious!"

Lin Fan and the three of them looked at Sun Deqian with wide eyes at the same time.

Sun Deqian took a bite of green vegetables, chewed crisply, looked at the eyes of the three people, and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong, what's wrong with me?"

The three of them shook their heads together, and Lin Fan said, "It's just that you can talk to people, and we are a little uncomfortable." ”

Hearing this, Sun Deqian remembered that in the past two months, as soon as he opened his mouth, he hissed like a beast, and then he covered his mouth and said with some surprise: "Uh, I can speak human words." ”

It's just that after this sentence, I don't know if it was because of the emotional turmoil, which led to the attack of toxins, or other reasons, black hair appeared on Sun Deqian's face again, and he spoke again, and returned to his previous appearance: "Woo~!"

Lin Fan's face changed, and he was about to get up, but Qian Qian hurriedly stopped: "It's normal, it's normal." ”

Lin Fan frowned, and then listened to Qian Qian say to Sun Deqian: "Calm down your emotions, calm down your emotions." ”

Sun Deqian put down his chopsticks, hurriedly took a deep breath, the hair on his face faded again, Lin Fan looked at this strange scene, and questioned: "Is this really normal?"

The corners of the fat man's mouth twitched.

Qian Qian said like he was fine: "Eat, eat, it's okay, it's normal." ”

Sun Deqian seemed to want to say that he was fine, but finally shut up, looked at Lin Fan's concerned eyes, and returned a smile.

Lin Fan didn't know how to respond to this smile, he decided to take advantage of Sun Deqian's language ability to have a good chat with him in the evening.

The fat man swallowed his saliva, looked left and right, and finally lowered his head to pick up the rice, but from time to time he found something very interesting,

This interesting thing is that after this meal, Lin Fan watched Sun Deqian's ...... a total of 341 times. (To be continued......)