Zhang Ziyu is an innate realm, full of blood and body, strong in flesh, and poisonous as a mouse...... Or let him drive the car back to the happy community.

But when the car stopped, he was already unconscious and pulled out the keys, but he didn't understand the strength of the seat belt.

Ling Shijian helped him unbuckle his seat belt and dragged him out of the car with his hands.

She turned and bent her knees and carried him on her back. Close the door with your foot and lock the car with your right hand.

She carried him on her back, got into the elevator, and went home.

There is a girl next door who has just grown up, and she is trying to pull out the mountains and cover the world.

Fortunately, it is Lingshi Sword, otherwise if it were a normal girl, Zhang Ziyu's hundred and dozens of catties would have to be explained in the car because of rat poison.

…… And then the whole play ends.

Ling Shijian carried Zhang Ziyu on his back, touched his trouser pocket with his hand, and found the key to open the door. didn't go directly to the bedroom, but carefully put Zhang Ziyu on the gym mat.

Then she got up, walked briskly back to herself, and hurriedly picked up a medical kit.

As a sword cultivator, it is very reasonable and logical to have a medical kit at home.

Put the medical box on the ground with a "bang", too lazy to open the lock, directly open it violently, tear the lock apart, and reveal the contents inside.

As a sword cultivator, in addition to ordinary medical items, there are also many healing medicines from Shushan, pills, ointments, pills, medicinal wine, etc., to treat internal injuries, external injuries, and soul injuries.

After all, as a sword cultivation sect, the disciples under the sect are either practicing swords or fighting, and injuries are common. Long-term illness becomes a doctor, especially the treatment of sword wounds, Shushan is a professional.

took out an ointment to treat sword wounds from the box, held it with both hands, and prepared to put it on Zhang Ziyu, but then she found out that Zhang Ziyu was injured on her leg, and she had to apply medicine, wrap bandages, and take off her pants.

She paused, but put the ointment down, bit her lip, her pretty face was soaked red, and she knelt down on the gym mat, holding Zhang Ziyu's ass with one hand, lifting him up, and taking off his pants with the other.

"The doctor is benevolent, in the eyes of the doctor, there is no man or woman! I'm giving him a dressing......" she whispered to herself.

She seemed to have forgotten that she was not a physician; And the man who is being taken off by her pants right now is not only a patient, but also her sweetheart.

Finally took off his pants. Seeing the state of mind sword cultivation, he took off his pants and took off his whole body sore.

I applied the medicine first, and then wrapped it with gauze.

After a simple operation, fine sweat appeared on Ling Shijian's forehead; It was as if she was not applying medicine to an ordinary mortal, but to a life-and-death duel with a powerful monk.

She wiped her sweat lightly, gasped again, and looked up at the wound on Zhang Ziyu's left shoulder.

The wound on the leg was a sword wound, which was lightly slashed by the sword; But the wound on the shoulder was bitten by a rat that had become a sperm, and it was poisonous.

Everything else is trivial, only poisonous, and it is difficult to deal with.

Although Ling Shijian is a strong person in the state of mind, she is just a sword practitioner in the end, she doesn't understand the knowledge of alchemy at all, and as for the knowledge of toxicology, it is even more black.

So, even though she had a lot of antidote in her medical kit, she didn't know which one to use.

It is often said that poison and medicine are not separated, that is, poison and medicine are side by side. The field of pharmacy is as deep and broad as the field of toxicology.

It's just that mortal-related medicine and toxicology require a lifetime of learning from a person; What's more, with the addition of the variable of cultivation in the world of cultivating immortals, the poison and medicine have become more complicated.

There are various kinds of poisons, and there can be more than a dozen classification methods for the classification of poisons alone, and as for the details, it is even more difficult to argue.

Ling Shijian didn't know what kind of poison the rat was, so she didn't dare to use the medicine casually, for fear that using the wrong medicine would hurt Zhang Ziyu.

She picked up one antidote, put it down, picked it up again, put it down again, and couldn't make up her mind.

She wanted to give Zhang Ziyu a copy of all the medicines, but she knew that it would definitely have an unpredictable impact.

has always been as decisive as her, but in the face of Zhang Ziyu's life safety, she also became hesitant.

Ultimately......

She just took a generic antidote pill and gave it to Zhang Ziyu.

endured the blushing heartbeat again, and took off Zhang Ziyu's tattered clothes.

She helped Zhang Ziyu, who was only wearing pants, to sit up, supported it with her left hand, and formed a sword finger with her right hand, in which the sword qi popped out, gently cut open the wound bitten by the mouse, and drew out the poisonous blood, until the black blood was gone, and the blood color returned to normal, she sealed his acupuncture points, applied trauma medicine, and wrapped gauze.

In this way, she finally made a preliminary treatment of the wound on Zhang Ziyu's body, so she hugged Zhang Ziyu's leg with one hand, and wrapped Zhang Ziyu's shoulder with the other, and carried him to the bed.

Covering the quilt, she looked at Zhang Ziyu, who was frowning uncomfortably, felt pity in her heart, and finally remembered that there was another healing holy relic at home - the loquat tree heart.

The loquat tree has abundant flesh and blood power and aura in the heart, and it is an excellent treasure for warming the body.

She hurriedly turned out the stew pot that Zhang Ziyu brought from home and washed it; then took out half of the local chicken that was not cooked yesterday from the refrigerator, chopped it into small pieces, and threw it into the stew pot; He also cut off a small section of the heart of the loquat tree, washed it, chopped it into pieces, and threw it into a stew pot; Wash half a ginger, cut into slices and throw it into a saucepan; Finally, add excess water, reduce the heat to low and simmer.

After putting the loquat tree heart chicken soup in the pot, she returned to Zhang Ziyu's bedroom, moved a chair from the opposite study, sat down next to his bed, and looked at him fixedly.

Zhang Ziyu is calm, and he is usually quiet most of the time, but when he is awake, he is only quiet on the surface, and he doesn't know what he is thinking in his heart; Now that I'm asleep, it's really quiet.

This quiet face, with three-dimensional facial features, she kept staring at it, looking at his face, facial features, eyebrows, and beard in detail, and secretly remembering it in her heart.

But she was looking at it with a smile on the corner of her mouth, Zhang Ziyu suddenly snorted, telling her to come back to her senses, and when she looked again, she found that Zhang Ziyu's face turned red, she stretched out her hand to try, and she had a high fever.

She hurriedly got up, went to the medical box to get antipyretics, and fed him; I went to the refrigerator again, took out ice cubes, wrapped them in towels, and gave him a cold compress.

Tossed in the middle of the night, the high fever finally subsided.

But she hadn't relaxed for a few minutes, and Zhang Ziyu suddenly felt cold again, and her lips were blue.

She studied turning on the air conditioner and covering him with the quilt tightly.

She looked at Zhang Ziyu, who was wrapped in the quilt and trembling, looked at it, blushed, gritted her teeth, sat on the edge of the bed, leaned over, and hugged Zhang Ziyu with the quilt.

Secretly operate the mana in the body, make the body hot, and transfer the heat to Zhang Ziyu.

Slowly, Zhang Ziyu's body finally stopped getting cold, and she calmed down her mana.

However, she still held him and did not let go.