It is conceivable that the Gu King was not killed by the Burning Sacrifice itself, but that Yu Cheng's body was immune to being ignited by the Burning Sacrifice, killing it and the eggs it layed.

Unfortunately, once ignited, it is not easy to extinguish it.

Only the moon fruit condensed by the moon blossom can do it.

The medicine itself, as its name suggests.

Burn sacrifices, burn lives, sacrifice to the gods.

In this physical condition, Yu Cheng is prone to qi and blood imbalance, which manifests itself in nosebleeds, vomiting blood, cold and heat, and so on. If it is not adjusted, the accumulation time is a little longer, and the qi and blood will be agitated, and the blood will vomit and die.

……

From this point of view, the karmic fire poison should have been dissolved by his special physique, and Bai Xianyan felt a little at ease.

But he vomited blood again......

The prescription list prescribed by A-Niang is all stored, and the prescription number is written in Gu Wang.

Bai Xianyan found out the prescription list, and then called Qin Lang.

"My mother has given Yu Cheng medicine before?" Bai Xianyan asked him.

Qin Lang: "I've eaten it." ”

"You see, but this is the prescription?" She handed him the prescription.

Qin Lang said: "I don't know this either!" He went to grab the medicine and boil the medicine himself. ”

Afraid that Bai Xianyan would say that he was lazy, he explained: "Our leader recognizes the quality of medicinal materials, but I don't recognize them." ”

"He knows the herbs?" Bai Xianyan didn't believe it, "Are you joking with me?" Using the peach as camphor, what else can he recognize? ”

"He really recognizes!" Qin Lang said, "A long illness becomes a good doctor!" In the past, I always saw him reading medical books, and I used to ask my mother about the medical books! He had read a lot of medical books, and in the end he was sure that there was really no other way for his illness, so he stopped reading it. ”

Bai Xianyan wondered: "Then he won't treat Mu Tao as camphor!" What did he do with that dried peach in the box? ”

Qin Lang said: "He said insect control, it should be just a pretext. The peach was something very important to him, so he locked it in the box. ”

Bai Xianyan: "Something very important? Peach? ”

Qin Lang tried hard to recall: "What year is it?" Two or three years ago, when we came back from the summer vacation in Furong Mountain, he put the peach on the stove and baked it, I picked it up and looked at it, and he beat my hand! ”

"Hibiscus Mountain?" Bai Xianyan's heart moved, vaguely touching something, but she couldn't understand it vaguely.

"Master, if you want to prescribe medicine to the boss and you don't know the prescription, then there is no need." Qin Lang said again, "He has a prescription." ”

Bai Xianyan: "Okay, he vomited some blood again today, you go back and urge him to take medicine." ”

Qin Lang nodded solemnly and went back.

However, after a while, Qin Lang came back and told Bai Xianyan that Yu Cheng locked himself in the house, he knocked on the door for a long time, and relayed Bai Xianyan's words to let him take medicine, only in exchange for him the word "roll".

Bai Xianyan gritted her teeth in anger, but she was worried that he would become more serious.

A few days after she gave him 13 Tai Chi needles, she vomited blood, which is not a good sign.

Well, who let him save her life?

Bai Xianyan asked people to grab the medicine and boil it, put it in a sealed thing, put it in a teapot, put a teacup, pretended to go to Xihe Garden to sit, opened a secret passage, and went straight to Yu Cheng's room.

He was lying on the bed, I don't know if he was not asleep or was awakened by the sound of her opening the secret door, Bai Xianyan walked out of the secret door, and saw him staring at him, his eyes guarded.

He was only wearing a white undershirt, his lips were bloodless, and there were a few strands of long hair piled up in front of him, slightly messy, although the whole person still exuded a strong sense of indifference and alienation, but he was inexplicably a little more fragile, like a lonely beast licking his wounds alone.