Chapter 12: Eight Herbs for Life

It turned out that he was still alive, and he could still speak, and he could speak so clearly that every word was trembling.

Zhao Xuesong looked down at himself in surprise, and then laughed out loud...... Suddenly, a sound of flesh tearing rang in his ears, and his laughter stopped.

Zhao Xuesong fell, specifically, the upper body fell, and the lower body was still standing. He had been cut off by the waist, and he was so careless that it was not very clear when he was cut off.

Dugu Yan looked at his corpse and said coldly: "You were hit by my 'Seven Steps Slash', you could have taken seven steps, chose a place you like and died, but you used the last ...... The last bit of strength to laugh at me......"

When Dugu Yan said the word "final", he had no strength, and his people completely fell into Hongyu's arms.

He, like him, used his last strength to laugh at the other party. In fact, they are very strong in each other, but Dugu Yan is a little stronger.

Dugu Yan's wound was very large, placed in front of his chest, if it weren't for the fact that his heart was a little more deviated to the left than normal, he would have been a corpse by now. But even then, it was difficult to save his life.

Ruby had to stop the bleeding as soon as possible, and she wanted to get a needle and thread to stitch up his wound, but she didn't know where to put it. She wanted to find someone in charge to ask, but unfortunately, all the people here had been killed by Dugu Yan.

She sobbed, "Isn't it...... Am I really unable to save him? What should I do? What should I do......" Her mind was in turmoil, and she looked up by chance, and saw the green smoke rising from the incense burner, which was the smoke from the burning of incense.

She suddenly remembered the fire, and she lit the mat under the idol, and pulled a rag, and burned it together, and took out her little knife, and put it on the fire to burn red......

His bleeding finally stopped, but it was hard to say how much he would die.

Hongyu didn't know where to take him, and she didn't know where to take him, the empty Taoist temple, the empty heart, and her mind was confused.

Eventually, she picked him up and returned to the dilapidated house, which had been uninhabited for a long time and half burned by fire.

He was still unconscious, but she felt that this would be a blessed place for him, as it was here that she had healed him last time.

She took out a small cloth bag from her bosom, red as a rose, with a small golden flower on it. It looks like a sachet, but it's not vanilla.

She took the thread off the bag, and inside was a black blade of grass, a bit like processed black tea, but it tasted fishy.

She found a broken teapot, brushed it clean, put all the grass in her pocket into it, and boiled it with water. Then, feed him a small spoonful of spoonfuls.

A day or two passed...... He was still unconscious.

On the one hand, she was worried about her father at home, and on the other hand, she was worried about Duguyan, who couldn't wake up. She always said, "If he doesn't wake up tomorrow, I'll leave him and go home." But seven days had passed, and he still hadn't woken up, and she was still by his side.

This day is already the eighth day, and there are less than ten days left before the one-month period that Zheng Youlong said.

She finally couldn't help but sit on the edge of his bed and cry loudly.

"Dugu Yan, you big villain, you must wake up~ I have given you all my best things, you must wake up, you are responsible for me......"

Her voice faintly reached Dugu Yan's ears. After eight days, he finally opened his eyes again and looked at her with a smile.

"You said you gave me the best, what is that?" his voice was not loud, but gentle.

Hongyu watched him open his eyes, and immediately blossomed with joy, "You finally woke up, you have no conscience, how did you wake up?"

She knew how heavy his injuries were, and if she were an ordinary person, she would not be able to live at all, even if she used the most precious medicinal herbs in her life......

Dugu Yan said: "You haven't answered my question yet, I don't remember what happened to us......"

"You hate ...... You ......" Her face immediately flushed with shyness, she wanted to pinch him, but she was afraid that he would be too seriously injured and faint again, so she only touched him lightly, and continued: "I have given you all my best medicinal herbs, I ...... I'll be your man from now on. As soon as she had finished speaking, she lowered her head, not daring to look at him again.

Dugu Yan smiled inexplicably, he just felt strange......

The people in the medical pavilion are always weird, she used her best medicine to heal you, she is your person, and whoever listens to such words will feel strange.

"What are you laughing at, are you laughing at me?" asked Ruby, pouting.

Dugu Yan said: "What kind of expensive medicine is that, can I accompany you?"

Hongyu shook her head and said, "No, it's called the Eight Treasures of Life, and it is the most valuable medicinal material in a doctor's life. ”

It turned out that the small red cloth bag contained the famous life-sustaining eight treasured grasses.

Dugu Yan had long heard of the name of the Eight True Herbs for Life Extension, but he only knew that it was a precious herb, and he didn't know where it was and where it was valuable.

Dugu Yan smiled and said: "What kind of herb is the Eight Treasures of Life? Why is it so precious? Why do I take your Eight Treasures of Life, and you are my person?"

Hongyu said shyly: "The Eight Treasures of Life Renewal Grass is not a simple herb, it is a processed medicinal material. It is a mixture of eight exotic herbs, and one of the most important medicine primers is the umbilical cord blood of the baby. ”

She breathed a sigh of relief, her shyness gradually faded, and then she said: "This umbilical cord blood is only a little bit for everyone, so it is extremely precious. There is a rule in the medical pavilion that all the people in the medical pavilion will own each of her eight treasures of grass refined by her umbilical cord blood, but they cannot be used indiscriminately, and can only be reserved for her future lover. ”

Dugu Yan asked, "Then if her lover is not sick or injured, then won't this medicine be in vain?"

Hongyu said: "Of course it won't be in vain. This life-sustaining Bazhen grass is used by the injured and sick, which can extend the life and return to the yang, and ordinary people use it, so it can be greatly supplemented, so it will always be useful. ”

Dugu Yan laughed, and his smile was funny.

"Then if the elders in the family are sick and can't be saved by the eight treasures......?

Hongyu didn't wait for him to continue, and hurriedly replied, "That can't be saved." ”

Dugu Yan said: "What if someone steals it or loses it?"

Hongyu said: "If you lose it, you have to marry the person who picked it up, and if you steal it, you can only stay single, or marry the person who stole her medicine." ”

Dugu Yan smiled even more happily.

"You're still laughing at me!" Hongyu grimaced, not looking at him again.

Dugu Yan laughed for a while, and said: "Fortunately, your medicine was given to me, otherwise it would not be cost-effective if I lost it......!

Hongyu looked at him angrily and said, "Then you can only be single for the rest of your life." ”

Dugu Yan said with a smile: "Your medical pavilion has such strange rules, no wonder there are always people who want to destroy you." ”

When Hongyu heard this, a sad look suddenly appeared on her face.