57. Opportunities are earned by oneself

Wen Rou followed Wen Zixian to get up and leave, Aunt Lin grabbed her, and put the fruit plate on the table into a big bag for her: "Child, take it to eat on the road, come and see Aunt Lin when you have time, Aunt Lin will leave you something delicious." ”

Wen Rou couldn't refuse, so she had to take the bag and say, "Thank you, Aunt Lin, I will definitely come to see you when I have time." ”

Aunt Lin sent the three of them out of the door and watched a few people get in the car and leave.

In the back seat, Wen Zixian's young face frowned, flipped through the information on the seat, and threw it aside.

The co-pilot in front, Wen Rou opened the bag on his lap, pine nuts, pistachios, raisins...... Crispy pear, sweet orange, millet banana......

While eating, while looking at the scenery of the south of the Yangtze River, if you can be quiet like this, well, how can there be any quiet years?

The car is someone else's car, and there is no clue how to complete the task, and Chu Chu's injury can't be cured......

"Ahem," Wen Rou decided to fight for a chance for herself, "That, Wen Zixian, do you want some pistachios?" Be young and happy, always have a bitter face, and will age quickly. ”

Wen Zixian didn't even raise his head: "No need." ”

Men who don't like to eat are really boring.

"That, what position in your company is still lacking?"

"You go to the recruitment website and the human resources department will post the job posting online."

"I mean, are you still short of people? For example, assistants, secretaries...... I can do without a salary. Wen Rou felt that she had really fought hard.

"There is no shortage."

The air conditioner was turned on in the car, the temperature was very low, and the sweat on Li Ziming's forehead, who was driving, was running down his cheeks.

Wen Rou wants to say: I'll give you a chance to reorganize the language.

But in reality, she's organizing the language.

"Rourou, we've thought of it!" Bean's voice suddenly sounded in my head.

"Ahh Wen Rou, who was organizing the language, was so shocked that she screamed directly.

Li Ziming hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"It's okay, it's okay, don't worry about me." Wen Rou waved her hand apologetically.

Douzi: "Rourou, let's think of a way, we can use Qin cold and hot flowers, even if we have a breath, we can hang her life, if the amount is enough, it will not be a problem to hang for a year and a half, three years and five years." ”

Wen Rou sighed: "Douzi is really a research-oriented talent!" "None of this has been given up." The question is, do you mention these herbs on earth? ”

"The database is provided according to the realm in which it is located, whether it exists or not, at least it existed. We'll pass you on all the materials you need! ”

Wen Rou's mind instantly added detailed information about all the medicinal materials.

"Let's check first, and if we can find all these medicinal materials, then we will go to treat Miss Zixuan."

"Rourou, let's send you the detailed method and steps for treating Zixuan."

Wen Rou had more specific steps in mind to pull out the ghost poison.

First of all, it is necessary to determine the patient's poisoning, that is, the proportion of ghost poison that has invaded her life.

Zero percent is not poisoned, 100 percent is completely poisoned, and it will be dead immediately.

The premise of the treatment method of Beanzi is that the patient is immersed in the poison within 80% and can be rescued, and if it exceeds 80%, he has no way to return to heaven.

The method of checking the poison dip beans is also given in detail.

Including observing the thickness of the texture of the ghost poisonous branches on the body surface, the proportion of the skin, and listening to the pulse.

The specific situation of the pulse, the beans are listed very clearly, even a little white, can also feel it.

"In other words, I need to go to see Miss Zixuan again, and if I make sure that her poison immersion is still 80 percent, I will prepare medicine for her treatment, if it exceeds, we will save it, right?"

"Rou Rou, and later, digging herbs and preparing medicines all need to be prepared by the patient's specific illness and poison immersion situation."

Wen Rou carefully studied the methods, steps, and herbs in her mind, and sighed happily: "This disease is not easy to treat." ”

"But if it's not cured, it has to be cured, in case I cure Miss Zixuan, I will have a chance to complete the task."

Wen Rou turned her head to Wen Zixian and said, "I want to go back and touch the pulse of Miss Zixuan." ”

Wen Zixian raised his head and looked at her like a gorilla.

Wen Rou said: "Maybe, I mean maybe, I can cure Miss Zixuan's illness, but if I don't guarantee it, I have to check her first." ”

Wen Zixian said lightly: "Don't mess around. ”

Li Ziming wiped the sweat on his face: "Mr. Wen, let Sister Wenrou try it?" Maybe it does. ”

Wen Zixian was already displeased: "Master Li, for your sake, I can allow her to mess around inexplicably again and again, but Sister Zixuan's life is at stake, so don't mix it up blindly." ”

Wen Rou turned her head to look at Wen Zixian, and said seriously: "Wen Zixian, if because of you, Miss Zixuan is not saved, I hope you will not live in guilt in the future." ”

Wen Zixian sneered: "It seems that you can really cure it." ”

"What if I can really be cured?"

"You have to be able to heal...... I agree to all your conditions, you can stay with me and be my assistant. ”

"It's a deal!"

Wen Zixian: "......" I seem to have fallen out of the circle!

Li Ziming: "Shall we turn around and go back now?" ”

Wen Rou said: "Of course, how can you cure a disease without taking the pulse?" ”

Wen Zixian: Is it too late for me to regret it?

As a boss-level figure, Wen Zixian did not pull down his face in the end to regret it.

The car stopped again in front of the villa.

Wen Rou: "Don't tell Aunt Lin that she can cure the disease, lest she have hopes and be disappointed, just say that I want to touch Miss Zixuan's pulse." ”

The three of them entered the living room of Aunt Lin's house again.

"Pulse?" Aunt Lin looked surprised, "Girl, will you see a doctor?" ”

Wen Rou squeezed out a smile: "I can't say that I want to see a doctor, I just want to touch Sister Zixuan's pulse, maybe it will help?" ”

Aunt Lin thought about it again and again, but still agreed to Wen Rou's request and took her upstairs again.

In the dark room, the woman did not sleep peacefully, her body twitched from time to time, and an unknown black liquid flowed from the corner of her mouth.

Wen Rou is also afraid of waking people up, her current appearance, it is estimated that the effect of sleeping pills and painkillers is very limited.

Aunt Lin carefully lifted the quilt, revealing Zixuan's arm.

The slender arms are covered with black textures, and the texture sometimes moves to make it shocking.

Wen Rou carefully put her four fingers on the wrist veins of Miss Zixuan.

After feeling it a little, the dish felt the pulse, the pulse was thin and heavy, and it was really like a gossamer.

Wen Rou carefully followed the method given by the beans and carefully controlled.

After touching the left hand, go around the other side of the bed and turn the pulse of the right hand.

It took ten minutes.

Douzi said happily: "Rourou, there is still salvation, it is basically certain that this girl's poison is soaked in about 70%!" ”

Wen Rou was not optimistic: "But her current toxicity is developing rapidly, and when we prepare the medicinal materials, we don't know how much it will develop." ”