Ingenuity

Zhuang Hansu recovered a lot after drinking the medicine, but his whole body was still not very bright, he kept pestering Qingyan's father and daddy, Lingjiu was afraid that Qingyan's body would not be able to bear it, so he also took most of the discount, Qingyan relaxed a little, Only then can I fall asleep early.

"Daddy, are you going to rest?"

Zhuang Hansu stared brightly, with an expression full of energy that I wanted to play games.

Qingyan looked at the sky outside, then at Zhuang Hansu's dog-like spirit, and sighed deeply.

"I am not rest, I am rest."

"Rest? What is rest?"

"It's just dead..."

"Ah? I don't want daddy to die! I don't want daddy to die!"

Seeing that Zhuang Hansu was about to cry, Qingyan sat up and covered Zhuang Hansu's mouth, "Hush..."

"Well?"

Qingyan frowned slightly, there were footsteps on the beam, where did Lingshan go?

Qingyan quickly judged that there was one on the beam, and he should be able to handle it, but Zhuang Hansu's appearance was very dangerous.

Qingyan whispered to Zhuang Hansu's ear and said, "No matter what happens in a while, don't make a sound, don't shout, and I'll give you whatever you want."

Zhuang Hansu expressed his strong excitement with his eyes.

Qingyan got out of bed and put on a piece of clothing, and called softly, "Lingshan."

The next second the door was pushed open, and Qingyan felt the murderous aura in an instant. The person came with a sword, and the sound of the blade cutting through the air was still in his ears. Qingyan dodged quickly and fought with the person.

Dim light is Qingyan's advantage. Under such circumstances, Qingyan didn't affect his hearing and senses at all, but his movements were more precise. However, Qingyan didn't have a weapon in his hand. The martial arts of the incoming fighter should be superior to his, so the fight won't last long.

Zhuang Hansu was terrified, he curled up in the corner of the bed, his eyes fixed on Qingyan, afraid that the cold blade would touch him.

But the good news is that that person came for him, he had no intention of fighting with Qingyan, he just wanted to stab Zhuang Hansu to death with a single sword, and this time wasted too much time, the person obviously didn't like it Being impatient, he simply went straight to Zhuang Hansu.

Qingyan really wouldn't give him this chance, he kicked the man in the back, and the man slashed Qingyan's arm in return.

Zhuang Hansu finally couldn't hold back, and shouted, "Daddy!"

Qingyan gritted her teeth and said, "Shut up!"

Zhuang Hansu burst into tears in a blink of an eye, Qingyan might have been forced to rush, picked up the vase in hand and threw it at the man's head, the man raised his hand and cut it in half with a knife, the fragments of the vase flew around, Qingyan quickly Grab a piece and use it as a weapon, scratching the man's arm.

Seeing that he was injured, the man didn't care about anything else, he directly used his sword to force Qingyan, before Qingyan could receive the move empty-handed, an arrow flashed outside the door, Qingyan retreated, and the arrow feathers went straight into the man's hand The long sword, the sword fell to the ground, and the man took advantage of the situation to escape.

Ling Jun ran in front of Qingyan, lit the fire pocket, "My lord! Are you alright?"

Qingyan shook her head, and looked at Zhuang Hansu who was cowering on the bed, who was terrified.

"Have you found a detox doctor?"

"I found it!" Ling Jun picked up the sword on the ground, "Where are Lingshan and the others? Why is no one guarding them? It's so dangerous?"

"It's probably a trick. You go and see them. I'll clean up and invite the doctor."

"I'm going right now!"

Qingyan took off the blood-splattered coat, walked to the bed and looked at Zhuang Hansu, "Are you injured?"

Zhuang Hansu shook his head, tears streaming down his face, "Daddy...you're bleeding...uh...it's all my fault..."

Qingyan narrowed her eyes, "Don't cry, it's very annoying."

Qingyan also took off his inner shirt, looked at the incision on his arm, it was not deep, picked up the medicine powder on one side and applied it, Zhuang Hansu didn't dare to make a sound, went down to find a clean cloth to wrap Qingyan's wound silently Okay, let's help him get dressed on the bed.

He was silent throughout the whole process of grievance.

After everything was tidied up and everyone arrived, the doctor had a pulse and was confident, "This is Tongsan poisoning. After being poisoned, the heart vessels are damaged, and the person will become smaller and smaller until he loses the ability to speak. In childhood, he had three seizures. , there is no cure, has he vomited black blood?"

"I threw up, once, just a few days ago."

"Well, don't let him be stimulated, so as to delay the onset."

"What about the antidote?"

"I can prepare the antidote, but there is a lack of medicinal ingredients. This is the snow lotus that is only found in the southern city. It never snows in our northern country, so..."

The Lingjun Action Group answered immediately, "I'll go to Nancheng to look for it!"

The doctor shook his head, "It's winter in Nancheng after January, and I'm afraid he won't be able to save him if he goes back and forth."

"What does the doctor mean... take someone to Nancheng?"

"I can prepare the rest of the medicinal materials for you. When you arrive in Nancheng, add the snow lotus and eat it directly."

"Is that month... enough time?"

"That's why, don't let him be stimulated, let him protect him, and I will prescribe some prescriptions to curb the spread of the poison, and let him take care of him along the way, so it's not a problem."

"Why don't you come with us, doctor? The price is negotiable."

"No." The doctor glanced at Zhuang Hansu, "The problem is not with me. This poison is not something that ordinary people can find. I only cure diseases and save people, and don't mix the mess. Which one of you will follow me to prescribe?"

"this way please……"

Zhuang Hansu stretched out his hand to reach Qingyan, "Daddy... hug..."

Just as Qingyan opened his mouth to provoke him, Lingjiu immediately coughed behind him.

Qingyan held back her breath, and sat on the edge of the bed, Zhuang Hansu hugged Qingyan happily.

"Okay, you are still a little ancestor, you can't beat or scold you."