Someone always hinders my strategy

"Cough, it's not very serious, don't worry. By the way, the prescription of your medicine is in my room. You decoct it according to that. Don't forget to drink it." Wanjiao felt a little dizzy, but it was not serious. I don't care either.

"I think you are the one who needs to drink the medicine, and what you should give me is your prescription." Chu Zhan became serious and still had a bit of his previous wooden face, which made Wanjiao wonder if he had recovered his memory .

"It's just a minor illness. It will be fine if you sleep under the quilt and get sweaty." Wan Yan smiled, with a nonchalant expression on his face.

Chu Zhan wanted to say something else, but seeing Wanjiao didn't want to talk and didn't want to disturb his rest, he had to go out first.

Although Wan Yao said they were lovers, but because of his amnesia, Wan Yao never asked them to sleep in the same room, but gave him a certain amount of space.

But now he stopped asking so easily, firstly because Wanjiao is a person who accepts death, and if he doesn't say anything, others can't ask. If you find Wan Yao's medical book, you can make medicine for him.

Of course, with a little bit of excitement, looking through things in other people's rooms is always a bit exciting. I usually don't do it because I don't have permission. Now Wanjiao has asked him to look for things. I'm sorry for myself if I don't look through it. .

Wanjiao's room was very clean, as if there were no people living here, and it was so clean that it was deserted.

This is very similar to how Wan Yao usually feels to him. Although Wan Yao has a playful face on the surface, he almost intuitively feels that Wan Yao should not be that kind of person.

Under the moonlit night yesterday, he felt that Wanjiao was about to leave him, so he made a noise out of anxiety, obviously intending to admire the beauties under the moonlight...

Chu Zhan's face was a little red, what was he thinking about, it's still important to get down to business.

He first found the prescription Wanjiao said, it was easy to find, he took the prescription on the table next to the window in the house, and fed Wanjiao's pigeons in front of the window, Chu Zhan began to search.

He found half of it and regretted it a bit. He remembered that Wan Yao said that they eloped, and when he woke up, he didn't see that they had any luggage. How could Wan Yao bring medical books? He has such a good memory, he must have kept them all in his mind In this case, why write down the prescription?Couldn't it be that he expected to get sick himself?

Chu Zhan shook his head, what's the point of Wanjiao doing this?Sure enough, he just thought too much.

Although he felt that he should not be able to find medical books, Chu Zhan still didn't stop what he was doing. After all, everyone has luck.

And to his surprise, he did find a medical book, which was not hidden deep. It should have been written by Wan Yi when he was fine.

Chu Zhan didn't understand why Wan Yan wrote this medical book, but this medical book can indeed help him now.

He couldn't wait to open the book. The first few pages were full of common diseases. He quickly found the symptoms similar to Wan Yao's and carefully copied it down. Drink, after all, he still knows that accidents will happen if the medicine is not right.

Although the latter has nothing to do with Wan Yao’s illness, Chu Zhan continued to read after thinking about it. Recently, there is no incurable disease in the village. Wan Yi’s priority must be the one he used before. He wants to pass this Ways to understand Wanjiao.

It's just that Chu Zhan's brows became tighter the more he turned. Why are they all treating bruises, as well as knife wounds and gunshot wounds, so he understands why, and are there so many injured people in the city?There is not much written about healing, but why are almost all about healing?

Chu Zhan looked a little irritable, and the more he looked at it, the more doubts would inevitably appear in his heart. He doesn't like to think about problems, but it doesn't mean that he can't think about problems. He doesn't like this feeling intuitively.

So he speeded up and turned to the last page all of a sudden, and then he was stunned.

Wan Yao didn't sleep well this time, to be precise, she was shaken awake halfway through her sleep, and her eyes were still blurry when she woke up.

"Why?" He said a little angrily, maybe because of his illness, he was angry to get up even though he was good-tempered.

Chu Zhan was not as usual, with deep suspicion in his eyes: "What is this?"

With a heartbeat, Wan Yan snatched the medical book from Chu Zhan's hand: "Why are you rummaging through my things?" But in Chu Zhan's eyes, it was a performance that was trying to cover up.

"Compared with this, I care more about the content on the last page..." Chu Zhan paused, he clearly saw Wan Yao's slender body trembling, and his heart suddenly turned cold, "Why do you..." Won't let me recover my memory?

"Wanqinghe, who are you?" Chu Zhan's eyes were cold, and the affection of the past few days disappeared in an instant, leaving only deep doubts.

Wan Yao rubbed his forehead, and the alarm system in his head made his drowsy head hurt more and more: "I am me, whoever belongs to whoever." He felt that his illness was a little serious, and he could do it without looking in the mirror. I know how bad my face is now.

"You know that's not what I want to ask." Chu Zhan grabbed Wanjiao's collar, his eyes were cold, almost overlapping with him before he lost his memory.

Suddenly, Chu Zhan's hand felt hot, and he realized that what he was questioning was a patient, but the arrow was on the line, and he had to ask the matter clearly this time.

"Cough cough..." Wan Yao suddenly lowered his head and coughed a few times, his breathing became a little disordered, and when he recovered, he didn't know if it was the reason for the cough, but there was an unhealthy redness on his cheeks, especially his mouth, In stark contrast to his pale face, it was frighteningly red.

Then he smiled, as beautiful as a flower blooming to the extreme: "If I were you, I would stop the medicine for a few days and try."

This sentence is a disguised acknowledgment of Chu Zhan's suspicion.

In anger, Chu Zhan pushed Wanyan violently, slammed the door and walked out.

After the door was closed, Wan Yan gave a wry smile, the previous aura was gone, as if withered, panting half-deadly.

He looked at the palm of his hand, it was the blood that had just been coughed up. He admitted that his illness had intentional elements in it, but he did not expect that it would cause hidden wounds in his body. Speaking of which, the hidden wounds were caused by his escape a month ago. He hadn't bothered to take care of his body because of the little fox, but he didn't expect it to explode now.

And Chu Zhan's push just hit him where he was hurt the most.

"Why? Your favorability has been lost. What are you doing all this for?" The voice of the system sounded in his mind.

He smiled, but did not answer the system's question, only said: "If you fail, try again."

Chu Zhan left.

This was what Wan Yao discovered when he woke up the next day.

He felt that his body was getting better, so he went out for a walk, but found that A Liang was gone, presumably Chu Zhan took him away, but A Liang was originally given to him by Chu Zhan, and now he is returning it to him. Wan Yan didn't care about anything.

The small yard seemed a little empty at the moment, Wan Yao shook his head, and just walked slowly to the place where the pigeons were kept to feed them.Chu Zhan is also true. He didn't remember to feed the pigeons when he left. He is a sick man, and he doesn't know how long he will be sick. If he didn't come out today, these pigeons might starve to death.

Seeing him coming out, some villagers rushed forward and asked him what happened, why they saw Chu Ping riding out alone on horseback yesterday, and he has not returned yet.

Wan Yan smiled and explained that he had gone into the mountains to collect some medicines, which he needed more, so he took the horse with him, and he might have to stay in the mountains for a few days.

Although Zhangjia Village is built by the mountains, there are ferocious beasts deep in the mountains, and the villagers generally dare not spend the night in the mountains. But thinking of Chu Zhan's strong body, they didn't say anything, and only asked Dr. Wan to take good care of his body. The other doctors also asked him with concern if he wanted to help him go to the city to hire a doctor for him.

Wan Yao declined with a smile, only saying that he is a doctor and he knows his own illness.

The villagers stopped chatting with him and told him to go back and rest quickly.

Wan Yao couldn't help feeling the power of the system again. When choosing a village before, he mentioned that he hoped to choose a village with more kind people. He didn't expect the system to find such a good village for him.

"The most the system can do is support. If the host doesn't work hard, no amount of support will be able to successfully conquer." The voice of the system sounded, although it had no emotion, Wan Yan felt that it was blaming himself.

"Are you... accusing me? I remember that you have no feelings." Wan Yan asked directly when he had nothing to do.

"With the completion of the host's mission, the system will also grow. Otherwise, how can the system have the ability to realize the host's wish?"

Wan Yao thought about it, so he stopped asking. In his mind, a system is a system, and decades of cognition will not change. Even if a system has feelings, it is not a human being, and cannot understand human thoughts.

About three or four days later, news came that Chu Zhan had returned to the army. Thinking that he had spent so much energy saving Chu Zhan, he returned in only three or four days.

And since this month, because of the defeat in Changping Mountain, the Ximan people went all the way east, approaching the capital, and the troops sent by the emperor retreated in succession.As soon as Chu Zhan returned, Ximan's offensive was blocked and miraculously stopped.

Wan Yan could almost see Ximan retreating steadily in the future. Lying on the bed, he couldn't help but relax his brows and eyes, showing his first relaxed smile in the past few days.

"System, I remember that there is a medicine in the mall that can prolong life for three days?"

"Returning Soul Pill, one can prolong life for three days, and the remaining gold coins you have now can be exchanged for up to ten."

"One month..." Wan Yan murmured, and then said as if she had made up her mind, "Exchange, ten soul-returning pills."

A flash of light flashed, and a small white bottle appeared in Wan Yao's hand. It looked very ordinary, but the medicine inside was not ordinary. The life-sustaining magic medicine that can be superimposed is not something ordinary people can have.

Wan Yan put away the medicine, and then shouted to the door: "The distinguished guest is coming, please forgive me for not being able to get up to greet him."