186's leg-cutting routine [comprehensive]

Yamabuchi thought that his wound treatment was not standardized, which caused the high fever caused by the infection of the wound of the judge, but the judge refused to let Yaoken take a look.

After a trip to the Tokino Government for an inspection, a lot of medicine was dispensed, and Yamabuchi said it was fine.

But it didn't work.

Yamabukari was in the room on the second floor of the castle tower, and the curtain of the bed was rolled up.According to Qiu Ji's request, the room was required to be ventilated.

Their inquisitor was lying on the bed with flushed face, his eyes closed tightly, sweat dripping from his forehead.

Yamabuchi knelt on the edge of the bed, wiped the examiner's cheeks with an ice towel, and took a clean ice towel to cover Qiuji's forehead.

After confirming that the examiner was now comatose due to a high fever, Yamabuchi walked to the door of the room and gently opened the door.

Yaken took some equipment and wore a white coat and nodded to Yamabuchi, but the two did not communicate with each other.Yao Yan came to Qiu Ji's bedside and gave Qiu Ji another diagnosis.

No cause, just an unknown fever.

Before, the judge could get out of bed by himself to draw a tube of blood for blood analysis, but now he can't even get out of bed.

"Rit..."

"Huh?" Yao Yan looked at Qiu Ji and responded with some incomprehension.

The inquisitor lying on the bed was already unconscious due to a high fever, and seemed to be a little sober. Qiu Ji stretched out his hand from under the quilt, because he had no strength and could not control his limbs. Yao Yan stretched out his hand and held Qiu Ji's hand. Tears slid down his cheeks.

"I'm sorry... Lixiang." Because of his illness, the voice of the interrogator was hoarse, and he seemed to be crying.

At this time, the sound of five tigers retreating came from outside the door.

"Pharmaceutical research." Wuhu Tui lowered his voice and said, "Sometimes the government staff came outside the door, and they are coming now."

"Tsk, the government of time." Yao Yan frowned slightly.

He had already heard from Yamabagiri that the judge was injured in order to earn extra money, and Honmaru's income itself was a mystery, so it was only natural to think about it.

After they brought back the judge, Honmaru's extravagance went up to another level. In order to maintain this, no one knew how many times the judge had been injured on the back.

The God Judge is not a villain himself, and he wants to stay here forever so he can continue to treat them well, hoping that they can talk to the Government of Time in their capacity in the future.

A god judge is not qualified to talk to the government of time, because he is a 'sinner'.

A man in a white hunting suit walked in from the door, he walked to the other side of Qiu Ji's bed and sat down, stretched out his hand and touched Qiu Ji's forehead.

The man who took away the judge last time.

"The spiritual power is going berserk, Sakura, calm down, it's okay." He slightly lowered his eyes and said softly, "What you see may not be true, come back quickly, Sakura."

At this moment, Qiuji felt as if she was having a very long dream.

He seemed to have walked through a long, long corridor. There was nothing in the corridor, it was blank, and at the end was a room made up of blue light strips, with only his younger brother Lixiang in front of him.Li Xiang hugged her knees and sat at the only entrance.

"Qiu Ji, you probably hate me now."

No, it's not annoying, why do you think so?

Obviously it should be you not to hate me...

Qiu Ji half-kneeled in front of Li Xiang, he stretched out his hand to caress Li Xiang, but he hadn't seen him in the past few years, the boy in the growing period grew up very fast, the baby fat had completely faded, and he had grown taller.

But Qiu Ji's voice couldn't be conveyed, he couldn't even touch it.

But suddenly, Qiu Ji felt a force on his body, and suddenly his whole body fell down, and the long corridor turned into walls on both sides of the abyss at some point.

"Huha!" Qiu Ji suddenly sat up from the bed.

The quilt on his body was already wet with sweat, and his pupils hadn't converged successfully, so he stared blankly at everything around him.

"Lixiang...Lixiang!?"

"There is no Lixiang here." Ma Cang Ye Wang pulled Qiu Ji's wrist and said softly but firmly, "Sakura, you are sleepy."

"No, I saw Lixiang just now, I saw it! I'm going to find him!" Qiuji panicked and wanted to get up, but Ma Cangye Wang firmly grabbed his wrist and grabbed him abruptly. Qiu Ji pulled back to the bed.

I don't know where Ma Cang Ye Wang got the strength to push Qiu Ji on the bed, Qiu Ji was not to be outdone, and bent his knees to attack Ma Cang Ye Wang's crotch.

"Look at me." A cold sweat broke out on Ma Cang Ye Wang's forehead.

Yaken and Yamabagiri looked at each other, they don't know what to do now, if the staff of the Space-Time Inspection Bureau wants to do something that is not good for the master, of course they will stop it.

Spiritual power slowly poured in from the place where the skin touched, and Qiu Ji calmed down a little.

"Just now, what happened?"

"Well, even if you ask me that, I don't know very well." Ma Cang Ye Wang let go of his hands and got off the quilt, and was sitting on the edge of the quilt. "Is it okay if the wound is opened?"

Qiu Ji seemed to have been drained of all her strength, lying on the quilt in a daze.

"Master." Yamabukiri took the opportunity to hug Qiuji and hugged Qiuji in his arms. Although the wound on his body was bandaged by Yaoken these days, it is also true that the wound has not healed much.

"Sakura, you've been too tired recently, take a good rest." King Ma Cang Ye stood up and looked at Qiu Ji who was curled up in the arms of the man with sword and sword in the cloak, trying to let the fabric of the cloak make him feel peace of mind.

Is a little too tired.

Although the mental state of the examiner has improved a lot, Honmaru's daily life has also recovered, but he still has intermittent fever.He didn't even have the energy to manage the drug research in his room.

Qiu Ji was also inexplicable about his own illness this time. He always thought that the wound infection caused inflammation, which caused the high fever. From the blood, it can be seen that the white blood cells are only a little high, and it can even be said to be negligible. Others There are no complications anywhere...

But really...

His whole body was weak, his spiritual power was not being used very smoothly, and his body was shivering all the time.

What exactly happened here……

Qiu Ji put down the pen in his hand, and now his muscles were so sore that he didn't have to work for a long time.

At this time, Yamabukiri's voice came from outside the door.

"Ji-jun, the song fairy is back." At Qiuji's request, Yamabuchi changed his title.

"Oh? It's hard work, let him go to rest." Qiu Ji rubbed his sore and swollen temples. Now he can't concentrate for a long time. Is this the rhythm of dying?

"Ji Jun, I have something I want to tell you face to face." Song Xian's voice came from outside the door.

"...Let him in." Qiu Ji rubbed her face to make herself look normal.

Now I can't do the work anyway, so I might as well chat with Ge Xian to divert my attention.

"I'm sorry." Song Xian came in from the door.