After my wife pulled out my oxygen tube, I was born again

"Interview, how does it feel to be sanctioned?"

As soon as Song Yang returned home, Xia Xiaoman appeared in the hall. She was still the same, informal, wearing a small vest, and her plump chest was clearly outlined.

At home, she likes to wear a pair of shorts.

Drinking beer, hair disheveled.

Song Yang was shocked when he saw Xia Xiaoman.

He looked at Xia Xiaoman hesitantly and said, "Can you stop being so mysterious?"

Xia Xiaoman disagreed and took a sip of beer.

"Hiccup~ Can I control this kind of thing? I also have something to do, dear~~"

Song Yang had a headache looking at Xia Xiaoman. When he thought that she was over 40, he suddenly understood why he called her a witch.

Song Yang sat down next to him. He turned on the TV and tuned to the news channel: "Why do you want to hide your identity from me? Do you think I know your Xia family?"

Xia Xiaoman was startled for a moment, then couldn't help but laugh: "Do you know my identity? Sorry, sorry. But, I also have my own difficulties, just like you don't want to mention that you are the King of East China Sea. I'm more I don’t want to mention that shameful code name.”

"Dragon King of Nine Provinces?" Song Yang looked at Xia Xiaoman doubtfully.

Xia Xiaoman chuckled: "How about you call the Dragon King of the East China Sea?"

Song Yang couldn't help but laugh too. He leaned on the sofa and sighed: "By the way, I offended Anderson, he will probably think of another way to kill me, right?"

"Then you don't count yourself?" Xia Xiaoman raised the corners of his mouth in disapproval.

Song Yang took a deep breath: "No need, because he won't live long."

"What do you mean?" Xia Xiaoman looked at Song Yang in confusion, his expression seemed a little different.

"Because he will die, and he will die suddenly. Although I don't know how he died, it does not prevent him from disappearing in front of me, so I have no interest in arguing with the dead."

Song Yang finished speaking calmly, then he picked up the beer on the coffee table, opened a can and took a big sip.

"It's really uncommon for you to drink. I thought you didn't know how to drink!"

Song Yang lay relaxed on the sofa and said, "I used to be a heavy drinker, and I just promised Zihan not to go back to the past. But now that I think about it, as long as I don't drink too much, it's okay to drink less."

Xia Xiaoman nodded and whispered, "By the way, have you seen Gu Manzhu?"

"Well, she gave me a prescription." Song Yang said, taking out the prescription and putting it on the table.

Xia Xiaoman looked at the things on the table in surprise, then looked at Song Yang from the corner of his eye, holding up the wine in his hand and pretending to drink it.

"What do you think? My disease?"

Song Yang smiled slightly: "I will cure it. I estimate that the ancient miracle doctor's medicine can basically be delivered, but I don't understand, she is so powerful, I remember she should be called a medical fairy, why can't she be cured? Is it your illness?"

Xia Xiaoman drank the beer in one gulp, and she said softly: "My disease was caused by her. It was an accident, but it was nothing. I didn't care, but she has always been worried about it, thinking that she had harmed me. , so I looked for prescriptions everywhere, and I heard that I need to see a Taoist priest for my problem. He went to Xun Zhen, but when the old man saw me, other than looking at my breasts, legs, and butt, I felt that he had no ability."

"You are his apprentice, he can't cure it, but you tell me that I can?"

Song Yang couldn't help laughing: "Hahaha, that means what you saw is the real thing, but you are right. Although he is my master, he can't compare to me in refining pills."

Xia Xiaoman was puzzled and asked curiously: "Then what is he proficient in? Dual cultivation?"

Song Yang almost spit out a mouthful of wine: "Pfft——"

"I asked you, can you speak like a woman?"

Xia Xiaoman snorted: "Otherwise? I am very disgusted with hypocrisy. Say whatever you want. Isn't that what men and women do? Why do you say it so implicitly?"

Song Yang immediately changed the subject, and said with a serious face: "For now, you must kill as few people as possible now, otherwise, I'm afraid you won't be able to survive for me to refine the elixir that can cure your disease."

"It's okay, I will take you with me before I die." Xia Xiaoman didn't care, Song Yang sighed helplessly, and he continued: "Let's refine the Po'er Dan first!"

"Otherwise, it will not be easy to deal with you."

Song Yang took another sip of wine, looked at Xia Xiaoman and said, "By the way, Xiaoman, do you know that the overseas auction is about an auction of Emperor Ji Dan?"

"You mean that auction on the high seas? That's the largest black market auction in the world. Why are you asking? What are you looking for?"

"Prince Xue asked me to accompany her and get the book. She said that there will be an auction of the Emperor's Pill formula over there, and I want to buy it. But what do you say, I only use the Emperor's Pill for my collection. , I don’t know the specific effects of this thing. Anyway, it says that you can become an emperor after eating it.”

Xia Xiaoman couldn't help laughing after hearing this: "You believe this kind of nonsense."

"Of course I don't believe it! But it is an ancient prescription after all. Maybe it is a special health elixir!"

Xia Xiaoman nodded, then she thought for a while and said, "If you go there, I can accompany you. But I want to tell you, that woman Xuefeng is not simple. I always feel that woman is very insidious."

"That's the girl who is looking for truth. Of course, I don't think she is reliable, so I won't believe it all."

Xia Xiaoman hummed, then she thought for a moment and said, "When do you plan to leave?"

"Definitely not now. I'm going to Jiangzhou tomorrow and may have to go for a few days. My grandpa is gone and I need to express my condolences."

Xia Xiaoman looked at Song Yang, her eyes full of complicated expressions, then she turned back and picked up a can of beer.

"Okay, I have to go out to do some errands tomorrow, and I have to deal with a few assholes. By the way, do you want any souvenirs?"

"It's true. I need some medicinal materials. You can bring me some to try to cure your illness. I have a prescription of my own that I can try. I'm afraid that Po'er Dan won't work. Let's Keep one as a spare. Based on my ideas, I will prescribe another medicine for you to see if it can help you control your condition." Song Yang looked at Xia Xiaoman seriously, his eyes full of sincerity.

Xia Xiaoman glanced at him secretly and then said, "Okay, give me the list."

"Well, I'll write it to you right now!"

Song Yang got up and went to get a pen. After a while, he was writing a list bit by bit.

When Song Yang was writing the list of medicinal materials, Xia Xiaoman looked at him and said, "Song Yang, I want to discuss something with you."

"Say."

"If I can't be saved, can you give me a break and research a drug that can make me die faster? My body is resistant to drugs, a very strong one."

The pen in Song Yang's hand stopped, and he turned his head to look at Xia Xiaoman.

Xia Xiaoman said expressionlessly: "I don't want to die so ugly."

Song Yang said very seriously: "It's possible, but... I think I'm sure to cure your disease. Even if it's not a radical cure, but it seems to be a medicine to curb the onset of your disease, I'm very sure!"

"Of course, I can understand your thoughts. If I really can't control it, I will develop a drug for you to let you leave happily. But definitely not now!"