95 Memory

What kind of information will lead a Zen disciple to the Ruyi Inn?

Is it Ruyi Inn, or is it Ruyi?

This made Ji Kang have to think about it more, and besides, there are so many martial arts people living in this Ruyi Inn, are they all here for this so-called information?

Thinking of this, Ji Kang frowned.

If they came for that letter, then who leaked the news and let the person who conveyed the message to these sects know that this dart was a false idea, but in fact there was something else inside?

Inevitably, Ji Kang thought of Li Zhao.

At this time, Li Zhao, who was so worried about Ji Kang, sneezed three times in the carriage.

Then she managed to beat herself to the point of a nosebleed.

Ruan Susu handed over the handkerchief with a worried face and asked, "Zhaoniang, but you hurt the wind on the side of the road that night?"

Li Zhao took the handkerchief and wiped the nosebleed in his hand, glanced at it, shook his head, and said, "No, it may be too dry." ”

"Zhaoniang, do you want to stop and borrow some hot water for you?" At this time, the carriage happened to pass by a village on the right side, and after Chiji rolled up the curtain and tied it, he glanced out and asked.

"It's okay, it's really okay. Let's hurry first, didn't Chen Dangtou say not to delay for more than three days? Gang Qingya also said that Yongxing will have to leave for two more days, and I am afraid that we will not be able to catch up with them. Li Zhao hurriedly waved his hand and said.

"Don't worry, what the boss said is not to exceed the expected three days, not to say that you must arrive within three days. Chiji couldn't help but lift the curtain at the door of the car and shouted for Qingya to stop, and then, in a hurry, he went to the village to borrow hot water.

At this stop, Li Zhao noticed something unusual.

She braced herself to get up, but she fell backwards in a daze.

Fortunately, Ruan Susu was behind her, and when she saw her falling down, she hurriedly hugged her and helped her lie down slowly.

"Don't move, just lie down and wait for Red Ridge to come back with water. Ruan Susu suddenly looked sad, she glanced at Li Zhao's pale face in an instant, and couldn't help but whisper: "Could it be the problem of poison in your body......"

Li Zhao wasn't sure, but she was really dizzy now, and her mind felt like she had a pot of paste.

She swallowed a few times, forcibly suppressed the smell of blood on the back of her head, and said: "When I was in Jianzhou, someone gave me a needle and fed medicine, so it shouldn't be a problem of poison." ”

"I hope not, I hope not. Ruan Susu raised her hand and stroked Li Zhao's cheek, her hand trembled a little, and her voice began to tremble a little, "I should have known that I should have let Mengsheng show you first, although he is not worthy of those divine doctors in Qingfeng Valley, but he also has real skills......"

"Sister Ruan, don't be afraid, I'm sure I'll be fine. Li Zhao muttered.

At this time, her consciousness was already a little blurry.

The curtain of the carriage was rolled up by the red ridge, and the translucent sunlight shone directly on her eyes, making her eyes hazy and in a trance, as if she had returned to the time when she was in the hospital.

At that time, she only had a few nurse sisters who took pity on her.

She looked at the snow-white ceiling, smelled the familiar, disgusting smell of disinfectant in the air, and longing for death made her want to reach out and pull out the hateful tube stuck in her mouth and nose.

But she couldn't, she couldn't even sign her own waiver form.

In the end, she could only watch without dignity as the man pretended to perform in front of her, and after a few crocodile tears, she signed a waiver of first aid to declare her dead.