There was a hint of paleness in the sky, and the long night slowly passed.

People outside the house were worried and waited all night.

Zhong Ling, who was lying on the bed in the room, had his eyes closed, but he had resumed his slow and steady breathing.

Doctor Koike looked at him for a while.

He and Zhong Ling have met several times before, and this is the first time he has seen him wearing women's clothes. Although the makeup is smudged, but after he recovers, he can still see the color of the country and the city, and he can't help but sigh: "It's really I can play."

Dr. Xiaochi made an exception and looked at him twice more, then closed his eyes, and said: "The way of doing things alone is to follow the way."

After a short rest, he opened the door to go out, but found that the door was already occupied by Zhong Ling's relatives and friends.

Doctor Xiaochi nodded to them, turned sideways, and let them go in very understandingly.

The two people who cared most about Zhong Ling rushed into the room first.

When Ban Qing saw Zhong Ling's heaving chest, his body that had recovered from warmth, he opened his mouth and almost cried.

Looking at the people in front of them, almost no one would believe that Zhong Ling was dying a few hours ago, but now he has returned to life.

Seeing that his younger brother was safe and sound, Fang Wu was surprised and pleasantly surprised.But he was a step too late, and Ban Qing had already taken the best seat beside the bed, so it was hard to drive him away immediately.

But Fang Wu stopped Ban Qing from crying loudly: "Let him rest first, once you cry, he might not even be able to sleep well."

The words made sense, Ban Qing nodded again and again, and covered his mouth aggrieved.

Fang Wu walked to the bedside, tried a little on Zhong Ling's pulse, with a smile in his eyes.

Dr. Xiaochi explained: "If the tendons are not damaged, the internal strength will naturally recover. Don't worry, people are fine, and martial arts are not damaged."

Hearing the good news, Ban Qing still couldn't hold back, sobbed and said, "Thank you, Doctor Xiaochi."

Doctor Chi's miraculous medical skills are really unbelievable.

Dozens of well-known doctors in Yuangang City consulted, and the plan that could guarantee the best effect was only to save Zhong Ling's life.

Being able to recover to this level was completely beyond everyone's expectations.

Fang Wu also sincerely thanked: "Doctor Chi, the kindness of saving your life will never be forgotten. If you have anything to do in the future, if I can help you, I will definitely do my best for you."

The defenders of Bu Pang, Xiyan Pass, and Beidi Mountain Range have all taken refuge in Fang Wu, and the change of dynasty is just around the corner. His status in the future is naturally self-evident, and this sentence is very important.

Dr. Xiaochi shook his head: "That's not necessary."

"Zhong Ling is like this now, when he recovers, is there anything he needs to pay attention to?"

"There is nothing special to pay attention to. You can lie down for the first half month, and then you will be fine if you move more. You can also take less tonic, but don't overdo it."

"Is there any taboo?"

Dr. Xiaochi: "There are no taboos, and it doesn't matter what he eats."

Fang Wu is older, and he is more considerate and thoughtful: "Shouldn't you be allowed to get wet?"

"There's no such problem. He can go to take a shower when he wakes up later. It's just..."

Ban Qing and Fang Wu were suddenly nervous, and asked in unison: "Just what?"

Dr. Xiaochi's indifferent expression was so subtle that it was hard to say: "Let this young man dress comfortably, so that it is clear and refreshing, so that the patient can recuperate."

Several people looked at Zhong Ling's skirt on the bed in unison, and fell silent.

Mr. Ji was very happy to see that Zhong Ling was fine, but he also noticed Dr. Xiaochi's pale face.

"Xiaochi, you have worked hard all night, you must be tired. I will take you to eat something, and then I will clean up your room. You can rest first."

Doctor Xiaochi: "I don't have to stay here, he won't have any repetitions, I'll take a sip of water and go back."

Master Ji was obedient to him: "Okay, I'll take you back."

After Mr. Ji and Xiaochi left, the first thing Ban Qing did was to pick off Zhongling's clothes.

Fang Wu stopped him, and said vigilantly, "What are you doing?"

Ban Qing said as it should: "Doctor Xiaochi said personally, let him dress more comfortably, and I will help him undress."

Fang Wu: "!?"

Taking off Zhong Ling's clothes, how can this man be so righteous?Still quite familiar?

What did they do between them?

Some things can't be thought deeply, the more you think about it, the worse your mood will be.

The joy of his younger brother's lost and found is still lingering in Fang Wu's heart, but his heart has been occupied by crisis again.

Fang Wu started to snatch him away: "He is my younger brother, of course I should come."

Ban Qing didn't give it to him. Hearing this, he accelerated the speed of undressing. Just as he pulled off Zhong Ling's woman's outer skirt and undid the little coat inside, he realized that something embarrassing had happened.

In order to pretend to be more like a woman, Zhong Ling covered her breasts with cloth. Although Zhong Ling wore women's clothing in front of him before, it was the first time Ban Qing saw her doing this, so she was inevitably confused.

Fang Wu's complexion is not good: "I'll come."

Ban Qingwu was very proficient in watching the house, and quickly helped Zhongling understand it, and even touched Zhongling's neck with a natural attitude: "It's all sweat, wipe him off, and then change his clothes."

He went out to call the servant girl outside, and as soon as he went out, he saw Piao'er guarding the door.

Piao'er obviously came here in a hurry after receiving the information, at this time she was caught off guard by seeing Fang Wu, her eyes were red with excitement: "Young Master Fang, Second Young Master..."

"Safe and sound."

Fang Wu also smiled with relief: "Go boil the water, and get some new clothes, let him have a good rest."

He saw that the lady's maid really knew Fang Wu, and they were so close when they met, making him feel like an outsider.

Ban Qing was quite upset.

Too many things happened that night, people came and went in the prefect's mansion, and there were many things that needed someone to make up their minds.

There are very few people who can be in charge, Fang Wu is not in the mood now, Ban Qing is just a flying chicken of his family, not fat, he is still negotiating with the city guards of Yuangang City, if the negotiation fails, he is ready to suppress it by force at any time , I can't care about things here.

After Dr. Xiaochi drank tea and had some breakfast, Mr. Ji personally sent him back to rest.

But after walking a few steps, Mr. Ji was stopped to ask about the matter, who said that he was the only one left to take charge, so he couldn't help but be busy.

Master Ji was disturbed, and he apologized to Dr. Xiaochi: "Xiaochi, wait here for a while, I'll be right back."

Mr. Ji left in a hurry, but Zuo Xiaochi didn't listen to him. He walked a few steps casually, and saw the person who was thrown on the ground casually.

The ghostly aura was gone, but the ice on his body had already melted a lot overnight.

Although this person was dragged out by Bufat's order, the head didn't say how to deal with it, and these sergeants didn't dare to make their own opinions.

No one believed that the dead could do any tricks. The sergeants found a remote place to throw the ghost's body away, and then went on to other things.

After all, everyone is dead, so there is no need to send a living person to guard it, right?

Doctor Xiaochi found the dead man and walked to Guiying's side.

At this moment, Ghosting suddenly opened his eyes, the chest pain rose and fell again, and he began to breathe.

He had just come out of the state of suspended animation, and he couldn't see clearly when he opened his eyes. He could only vaguely see the figure in front of him, but he couldn't tell who it was.

When Dr. Xiaochi came, the ghost had already been dragged out of the house. He had never met him, and his identity was unknown.

Seeing him come back to life at this moment, he showed a bit of interest: "Is this also a kind of turtle's breathing technique...it's interesting."

It took a while for the ghost's eyes to re-adjust to the brightness.

His voice was very hoarse: "Who are you?"

Doctor Koike didn't speak.

The ghost blinked vigorously, and the scene in front of him became clearer.

He finally saw Dr. Koike's face clearly.

The ghost, who had never changed his face before the landslide, now showed a look of horror, as if what he saw before his eyes was the most terrifying thing in the world.

He had just come back from the dead, and he couldn't catch his breath. He rolled his eyes in fright and foamed from his mouth.

Dr. Xiaochi made a move with the silver needle and pierced the key point in his chest, helping him to get over his breath.

Doctor Xiaochi asked softly: "As for what, are you so scared? If you persist, you won't die."

"I don't have human life in my hands..."

Mr. Ji came back after finishing his work. He couldn't find Dr. Xiaochi at the same place, so he has already found him.

Xiaochi heard footsteps, he put down his sleeves to cover his arms, and stood up from Ghost Shadow.

On the other side of the prefect's mansion.

Piao'er was thoughtful and nimble, and quickly delivered new clothes and hot water.

Fang Wu brought it in himself, and was stopped by Ban Qing when he started to help Zhong Ling wipe his body.

Ban Qing said bluntly: "You are not suitable, let me do it."

The more Fang Wu looked at him, the more he disliked him: "Who are you? I'm not suitable, so are you suitable?"

For the sake of his wife, Ban Qing will not give in: "He is my wife and has been registered at the government's household registration office. He is my legitimate wife."

He took out his household registration document in his arms and handed it to Fang Wu to see.

When Fang Wu saw it, his face turned green: "Liu, Cui, Hua? You're all married, and you're here to provoke my younger brother!"

For the sake of his wife, Ban Qing took on his idol: "This is between me and him, what do you know? He told me before that he wanted to hold a make-up wedding ceremony with me, and now I'm going to help him wipe his body. Please avoid it."

Fang Wu said angrily: "He is my own younger brother, I can't watch it yet? You kid has a wicked mind, what do you want to do to him by distracting me?"

Nine Heavens Xuanlei struck Ban Qing's head with a bang.

In the vagueness, those clues of the past were strung together in his mind.

He suddenly understood what it was that he had always felt wrong.

Zhong Ling taught him the Fang family's marksmanship, and he always called Fang Wu Ge.

When fighting against Ghost Shadow, Ghost Shadow's meaningful statements.

Piao'er's address just now... seems to be Second Young Master?

Under Fang Wu's stern gaze, Ban Qing's face turned purple, and then he uttered a terrible sentence: "Brother uncle, how are you?"

The author has something to say: Uncle: It’s not good at all!I haven't seen you for half a year, my brother was kidnapped!

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"The Bank of China is independent, and it is the way to follow."

Quoted from "Book of Changes Er Shi Si Si Si Lei Fu Gua"

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