Chapter Seventy-Three: The Killer
With a "bang", I fell heavily to the ground, but I was slightly relieved, but at this moment, a palm silently pressed on my vest.
"!!" I gasped, and the cry of pain was stuck in my throat.
“······ Verdant!" Feng Jianqing exclaimed.
The man in the back may have been killed by Feng Jianqing, but I don't care. The sharp pain in my heart made my mind go blank, I almost didn't feel any pain, I didn't get hurt······ I don't know where it hurts all over my body, no, it really doesn't hurt······ It's just that there's a little bit of emptiness······ I only felt empty, as if all the blood in the internal organs and marrow of the body had been drained, no, it was frozen, the blood was no longer flowing in the veins, and life was drained······
"Green onion!" Feng Jianqing knelt beside me and said anxiously, "You······ You ······"
I curled up, bent my legs, knees pressed against my chest, my hands tightly wrapped around my knees, curled into a tiny ball, I was empty, I couldn't let myself fall apart, I had to hold my pieces tightly so they wouldn't fall apart······
I seemed to feel that Feng Jianqing picked me up, my vision was blurred, it was white, my body felt very normal, he didn't feel pain when he touched it, there seemed to be no pain in my whole body, but something was wrong······ That's it······ Am I dying?
He seemed to put me in a warm place, and took my hand, and a warm stream of heat slowly flowed into my veins, and I shivered, shivering with cold.
I didn't feel the cold at all before the heat warmed me, but now, the cold is seeping into my bone marrow, and my teeth are starting to chatter, so cold······
It's cold······
The white mist dissipated and the vision gradually became clearer.
I saw him, he sat in front of my bed, held my hand, saw my eyes gradually focus on him, and smiled.
I trembled and said, "I······ I ······ You ······"
"Don't speak," he said, as the heat poured into me at an accelerated pace. Although I was so cold that my blood froze, I nodded slightly with reassurance, with him, I can drive the cold away soon······
"Ahh!!h
Feng Jianqing was startled and withdrew his hand, and the severe pain made my brain temporarily blank, like being struck by lightning, and after a while, I trembled and said, "Just now······ What just happened?"
Feng Jianqing frowned and said, "This ······" He tentatively took my hand again, slowly moving his luck.
"Ahh!!!!!h Let me die······ I don't want to be treated, I don't want to live······ Let me die······ Please, let me die······ I sobbed silently.
Feng Jianqing said bitterly: "You······ How do you feel?"
I breathed a sigh of relief and forced a smile, "It's a little painful······"
He hesitated for a long time, and when he saw that I was in such pain, he really couldn't let me endure it, and said, "You······ You take a break, do you feel any discomfort now?"
"I ······" I lifted my hand and stretched out my fingers, nothing out of the ordinary, as soon as he didn't inject the heat flow, the cold feeling disappeared, but, "It's just very ······ Very ······ Emptiness, feeling that there is nothing left in the body, that is, a shell······" I don't know if he understood it.
Feng Jianqing's expression was solemn, and he said, "You can rest first······ He turned to leave, and I grabbed him by the sleeve and wailed, "Don't go······ Don't leave me alone!"
I'm really scared, I feel like death is waiting in this room, as long as Feng Jianqing leaves, it will take me away, I'm afraid······ I'm afraid to die alone, I'm afraid······
Feng Jianqing said softly: "Don't worry, I won't leave ······"
He summoned someone in, maybe it was the driver who was driving the car during the day, but he looked quite familiar, wasn't he the imperial doctor? Even the one who drove the car was a miracle doctor who rejuvenated with skillful hands. Feng Jianqing arranged it really carefully, and everyone's position was not wasted.
The coachman, or the miracle doctor in the capital, took my pulse, asked about the situation in detail, and said, "It's a poisonous palm, and I believe in the cold poison of primrose." Grow in the place where the ice does not melt through the ages, it can grow out with the blood of the girl, the poison is extremely violent, if you don't treat the whole body, there seems to be no big problem, but the middle one dies in ten years, the pain doubles every day, and finally the blood freezes, the bone marrow is broken, the pain of death is unspeakable, and there is no cure, if it is an ordinary person, I can pour it with anesthetic, strong acupuncture and moxibustion, and it can be cured, but ······"
"But what?" I asked, not anxious, I had a rough idea of the reason, Feng Jianqing obviously knew what the healer had just said.
The healer said: "But the Holy Envoy has practiced the Cold Jade Divine Skill since he was a child, and this cold poison directly penetrates into the body, and I really can't anesthetize it with anesthetics. ”
Feng Jian Qing said: "That······ Is there any other way?"
The healer glanced at him, obviously familiar with this Demon Sect Master, and said, "The Sect Master has divine skills, it may be possible, but it is ······ Inevitable······ ······"
He said three "unavoidable" in a row but couldn't come up with the following wording, Feng Jianqing said: "It's inevitable? ”
The healer swallowed and vomited for a long time: "If you send it in your hands, the cold poison can't be driven away for a while, so the holy envoy is in severe pain, if you ······ This ······ If it can be transported in large quantities, the Holy Envoy will ······ This doesn't hurt······"
"You're asking me to increase the strength of the conveyance?!"
"No, no, no!" the healer quickly explained, hearing his unkind tone, "that's not what the villain meant······! It's ······"
The healer muttered in Feng Jianqing's ear for a long time, Feng Jianqing opened his mouth slightly, his face was stunned, and his cheeks were slightly flushed, and he said, "······ I see, are you sure it will work?"
"The villain is willing to guarantee his life with his net worth! The villain does not dare to deceive the sect leader!"
I narrowed my eyes and said, "What are you two muttering? I'm the patient, can you tell me your face?"
The healer shook his hands again and again, and said, "Lord Holy Envoy, this ······ The villain is not meant to offend, but it is better to ask the master to tell you that it is better to be old······"
Feng Jian Qing said: "It's ······ Is there any other way?"