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Pei Chengyi closed her eyes tightly.

After a blur of consciousness disappeared, she felt like she had returned to the state of the nightmare.

At this time, the surrounding environment has become a ward.

Mr. Lu was lying on the hospital bed, his face pale and sallow.

She rushed forward and put her hand on his pulse.

Even though she knew it was a dream, she was still a little anxious, silently staring at the old man's familiar face.

"How could this be?"

By feeling her pulse, she felt that the vitality of the old man was rapidly draining, and he was at least ten years older than usual.

A trace of anxiety appeared in her eyes, and she quickly took out the silver needle from her pocket.

The old man who was lying on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, and a cloudy and indistinct sharpness flashed in his vicissitudes of life.

He turned his head and stared at Pei Chengyi.

Pei Chengyi didn't feel anything, only felt the people under him move.

Looking up, she was smiling and wanted to say hello, but she met a pair of vicious eyes.

The old man's eyes were very deep, and he just stared at her directly.

"What are you doing with that silver needle in your hand?"

His tone of voice was also much slower, even a little weak.

Pei Chengyi frowned slightly, and was about to explain, when old master Lu pushed her straight out.

"Get out for me, do you want to use this silver needle in your hand to act like I was completely killed, and then inherit the Lu family's inheritance with my grandson?"

He coughed violently.

Pei Chengyi frowned, only to feel another faint pain in her temple.

She stood up and stared at the old man.

The latter's face lacked the usual kindness.

Suddenly there was a loud noise from the entire ward, and many Lu family members flocked to him, with a serious expression on their faces.

Pei Chengyi turned her head, only to find that those people were all staring at her, including Lu Zebing and Ye Qingqiu.

Pei Chengyi frowned, and before she could speak, she heard those people shouting loudly.

"What are you doing hiding in the old man's ward? What do you want to do to him?"

"Yeah, what is that silver needle in your hand for? You don't want to kill the old man right here, do you?"

A trace of excitement flashed across everyone's faces.

Pei Chengyi turned to look at the old man.

The latter just stared at her resentfully, his eyes full of straightforward disgust and disgust.

Inevitably, there was a burst of sadness in her heart, Pei Chengyi staggered and supported the door frame beside her.

The pain in her temples became more severe, and she bit the tip of her mouth tightly to barely keep herself awake.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes, and the ceiling in front of her eyes was still a blue and white cloud relief.

Sighing, she slowly wiped some sweat that had oozed from her forehead.

After getting out of bed and drinking a glass of water, she finally woke up for a moment.

For the next three hours, she fell asleep and woke up.

In the early morning of the next day, she felt her head hurting more and more, and the thoughts in her head kept cutting and she couldn't figure it out.

Chen Qing saw that she was a little absent-minded, and shook her palm in front of her eyes.

"Why are you distracted? Don't go on like this with today's clinical sample experiment, otherwise it will be dangerous."

There was a hint of concern in his tone.

Pei Chengyi shook her head.

"Don't worry, I'm measured."

Just as she was speaking, she dropped the medicinal material in her hand into another test tube with her sideways hand.

Chen Qing frowned, walked over, and pushed away all the herbs.

"You are not in a good state of mind today, you should go to rest first, this place will be handed over to me, and I will not slow down the progress of the experiment."

Pei Chengyi insisted on continuing to do it.

Suddenly there was a burst of familiar footsteps outside, Chen Qing looked up, and sure enough it was the master standing at the door.

Ever since Pei Chengyi's mental state changed, he tried to contact the master.

Walking over quickly, the master hurriedly checked Pei Chengyi's pulse.

He frowned.

A trace of worry flashed across Chenqing's eyes.

"Master, tell me something, what's wrong with my junior sister?"

Standing up, the master supported Pei Chengyi on the seat beside her.

"There is no serious problem, but it should be poisoned and needs to be cultivated, especially her spirit, the situation is even more serious."

He turned his head and stared at Chen Qing seriously.

"Is there anything unusual about her recently?"

Raising her eyebrows, Chen Qing carefully recalled the past few days.

"If I'm not wrong in guessing, Junior Sister seems to have been having nightmares in recent days, and every day when she wakes up, there will be a period of absent-mindedness."

Nodding his head, a trace of solemnity flashed in the master's eyes.

"it is good."

Taking out some medicinal materials for treating this poison from the medicinal material library on the side, the master walked out quickly.

Lowering her head worriedly, Chen Qing stared at Pei Chengyi.

He sighed slightly, and stepped aside to operate the clinical experiment again.

At night, Pei Chengyi slowly woke up.

Looking at the master standing in front of her, a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes.

"Did you just dream?"

The master said straight to the point.

"No."

Pei Chengyi shook her head slightly, and sat up with her temples in her hands.

There was a look of pain in her eyes, and then it became calm again.

"Master, why are you here?"

She stood up, but walked a little shaky.

The master turned his head and glanced away at her.

"If I don't come, you may be haunted by those nightmares in your sleep."

With his hands behind his back, there was a rare bit of anger in his brows.

Pei Chengyi lowered her head.

There was a moment of silence in the room.

Chen Qing lowered her head and brought over the boiled medicinal soup.

"This is made by the master himself, you should drink it quickly."

Nodding her head, she took the medicine bowl and drank it down.

"Leave the matter here to you, Chen Qing, you have to go home and recuperate for a few days."

The master pretended to be talking, with a rare seriousness flashing across his brows.

Just as Pei Chengyi was about to speak, the master put a hand across her lips.

A trace of doubt flashed in her eyes, and she slowly listened to Master Weiwei's words.

"I know you don't like it, and your current body will only make the progress of this experiment slower and slower."

The master's words were so convincing that they fell into her heart, but it was like pressing down a big rock.

Resignedly glanced at Chen Qing aside, she was slightly apologetic.

"Brother, I have caused you trouble these few days."

Chen Qing just took the medicine bowl over with a worried look on her face.

"As long as you take good care of yourself, everything will be fine. Can't Chen Qing afford this bit of suffering?"

After he closed the door, only Pei Chengyi was left thinking quietly in the room.

In the early morning of the next day, she returned to the villa and parked the car door at the courtyard, only to find that the lights of the villa were still on.

She raised her hand and looked at the time, it was only 5 o'clock in the morning.

She had some insomnia and came back early, but Lu Zhiming hasn't slept yet?

A trace of doubt flashed in her eyes.