Digitize the world! [Transmigration Book] (GL)

"Cure her." Ningyou let go of the man's back collar, and pointed at Du Hua.

The man didn't look at Du's paintings either, and went straight out after being let go by Ningyou.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Ningyou reached out to grab him, but the man waved his sleeves, quickly withdrew his hand in a white mist, and jumped away from the original place, the flowers in the vase on the table were stained by the white mist , the bright and delicate petals quickly turned yellow, curled up, dying.

"Maybe you are not as strong as you imagined." The man snorted coldly.

Ningyou appeared behind the man without a sound, and the mass of spiritual power in his palm rested on the back of his neck, "Maybe you are not as strong as you imagined."

"Heh." The man sneered, turned his head, and moved his fingers slightly.

Turning his head, Du Hua could see his face clearly.

"Feng Ziming?" Du Hua asked in surprise.

Feng Ziming paused, and turned to look at the source of the voice. This sight made him lose his mind to deal with Ningyou immediately, "Saint? Why are you here?"

Another saint.

"The person Ningyou asked me to treat was you?" Feng Ziming asked again.

Seeing that he no longer resisted, Ningyou withdrew her hand and asked calmly, "Do you know who she is?"

Feng Ziming glanced at her out of the corner of his eye, utterly contemptuous, "What's the matter with you? Well, you can go out. Since the saint is in trouble, I naturally have a duty to do so."

Ningyou just stood quietly in the distance, not responding to his words.

"I don't like having people around me when I'm treating illnesses, and no one can make an exception for me." Feng Ziming insisted.

It was not the first day for Ningyou to know him, and she also knew a little about his habits, knowing that what he said was true, she hesitated, and then looked at the weak Du Hua, so she had to quit for the time being.

"I'm right outside the door," she said.

Feng Ziming sneered.

After Ningyou left, Feng Ziming uneasyly sprinkled a row of fine white powder on the door, then he straightened up and let out a long breath.

Du Hua silently watched his movements, and when he finished, he asked the doubts in his heart, "Do you know me?"

Feng Ziming went to the bed and sat down, took out a soft bag and a small piece of cloth from his arms, and motioned for her to stretch out her hand, "No one in the world knows a saint."

Du Hua put his hand on the soft bag that Feng Ziming took out, watched him put the cloth on her wrist, and began to check the pulse, "You know my face." Maybe there is only one saint in the world, but not all Everyone knows what she looks like, at least Ningyou doesn't.

"I have had the good fortune to meet a saint in a dream."

"..." Du Hua didn't know how to answer these words, and it took him a long time before he stumbled and said, "What, what do you mean?"

Feng Ziming also stopped the movement of his hands, with doubts on his face, "Whenever I hear rumors about saints, I would dream at night, dreaming about me in the past...no, it should be said, it was a different past."

"What's the difference?" Du Hua asked.

Feng Ziming shook his head, with bitterness in his mouth, and a forced and longing smile on his face, "I dreamed that the saint appeared in the village where I lived before it was slaughtered and wiped clean by the red bride, and saved the whole village , all the people I know, those who cared about me, and those who told my wife to study are all alive. It’s a pity that there are no such good things in the world. One day to come, when I wake up from the dream, everything will still be the same as I remember... But I still thank the saint for giving me such a dream, so that I can see these lovely people again."

Du Hua was shocked, and she eagerly asked in a hoarse voice: "As a doctor, why do you have such a good relationship with Ningyou?" Here, as an indiscriminate and murderous female devil, how could Ningyou have a "friend "Such an existence?

Feng Ziming smiled, "People in the world are also so puzzled, it's ridiculous, probably because in the dream, Ningyou is still a cute fox."

Du Hua was too shocked to speak.

When she first read the original book, she wondered why this doctor would have an affair with Ningyou, the female devil, and the author never explained it. Now she asked, it was because of her?

But she hadn't crossed yet.

The author has something to say: I didn’t really plan to update it every other day hahaha, it’s really because I’m sleepy every day ('-ω?? )

Today I set the alarm clock to wake up at [-] o'clock to code words!So don’t dislike my lack of words_(:з」∠)_Maybe there will be a little more in the next chapter√

Chapter 55

Just when Du Hua was in shock, Feng Ziming's expression became more and more strange.

After Du Hua noticed it, he asked, "What's wrong?"

Feng Ziming faltered, saying something that even he himself found unbelievable: "The saint's pulse...doesn't look like an external injury or an internal injury, it's so common that it's just a woman's menstruation."

Du Hua's sentence "How do you know" was almost on the verge of her mouth, but fortunately she reacted in time and stopped it immediately.

"...but the sage is obviously a man." Feng Ziming continued with the second sentence.

"Does that mean you don't know anymore?"

The door was kicked open with a "bang", Ningyou stood at the door with her hands behind her back, looking at Feng Ziming impatiently, Du Hua was afraid that Ningyou would make a sudden move.

"You eavesdrop." Feng Ziming asserted.

Ningyou snorted coldly, "You don't have the ability to discover me yourself, so you still blame me?"

Feng Ziming replied immediately: "Since you are so capable, why didn't you come in and kill me?"

Ningyou glanced at the powder under her feet, it was left by Feng Ziming earlier.

Feng Ziming immediately felt complacent, "If you know you're afraid, don't be so arrogant, lest others think you are a fool who knows nothing about heights and depths."

"What's wrong with her?" Ningyou obviously didn't have the heart to talk to Feng Ziming, she just wanted to know what happened to Du Hua's body.

As soon as this question came up, Feng Ziming also fell silent. He also expressed doubts about Du Hua's situation. He knew about women's menstruation every month, but Du Hua was a big man, in good health, with a strong pulse, so how could he? Do you have lower body bleeding that does not heal for a long time?

Yes, why... Du Hua was also thinking, how did the system make her body function in a woman's state, and her pulse be in a man's state?So is she a woman or a man now?

Ningyou waved her palm to the ground, concentrating her spiritual power to form a ball of the raised medicine powder in the air, and was about to throw it outside, but was stopped by Feng Ziming.

Feng Ziming opened the cap of the small medicine bottle at her, without saying a word, just looked at her like this, the meaning was clear at a glance.

Ningyou nodded in understanding, and then threw the medicine powder condensed with spiritual power far away.

"..." Feng Ziming silently took back the small medicine bottle.

Du Hua, who watched the whole process: "..." Well, maybe the relationship between these two people is not as good as the legend says _(:з」∠)_

After finishing the medicine powder left by Feng Ziming at the door, Ningyou entered the room and sat beside Du Hua, "Do you know what's going on?"

Du Hua was embarrassed for a while, she knew it well, but the problem was that she didn't dare to say it, probably after she confirmed that Ning You's hostility was gone, she would have the courage to say it.Just as she was about to shake her head, she suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

If the system is here, it will probably cover its face in despair again, begging its host not to have any more "flash of inspiration" thoughts, but unfortunately it has disappeared at this moment, or even if it is here, it can't stop the way to honey itself. The confident Du Hua.

"I... know something." Du Hua hesitated, looking embarrassed.

"The sage really knows?" Feng Ziming's eyes lit up. He is very interested in all difficult and miscellaneous diseases in the world. After all, he hasn't encountered an interesting case for a long time.

Du Hua didn't look at Feng Ziming, her attention was focused on Ningyou who was seriously waiting for her answer.Ningyou was probably really worried about her. Although there was no expression on her face, the tight jaw was her usual hint of nervousness.

Du Hua felt sorry for his deception for a moment.

But before that, she should find a way to save her own life√

"Do you still remember that I told you that you must not kill?"

Ningyou's eyes changed, and she immediately remembered what Du Hua once said - [Anyway, you can't molested me, you can't kill people, and I can't, or I will really be caught and killed ten times. 】,"Because of……"

"Yes," Du Hua lowered her eyes. She is not good at lying, and she is not good at lying to people who care about her. She was a little flustered, afraid that her eyes would betray herself, "I... I fell under a curse from ancient times."

Neither Ningyou nor Feng Ziming spoke, as if they were waiting for her to continue.

"A long time ago, I accidentally found an ancient ruin, but the aura of the things in it has been corroded by the long river of time. When I wanted to leave in disappointment, a cluster of spiritual light entered my spiritual sea."