I thought my husband was dying

Facts have proved that this thing is really easy to use. Zhou Yu used to grind his finger for a whole day and he could hold three cups to death. Using this thing, it was directly shortened to one hour to finish three cups. How the hell does this thing use time.

After testing it to make sure that the herb was really effective, Zhou Yu put away the things with confidence. In order to ensure that every cup of concoction is fresh, he usually makes the amount within a day, or at most makes an extra cup the next morning. of.

Zhou Yu, who finished the task ahead of schedule, decided to think about the herbs for the second stage, because on the basis of the first stage, there are three more herbs in the second stage, namely Zhuye, Fengliu and Saidonglai.

Among them, bamboo smelting nourishes blood, phoenix and willow repair scriptures, and Saidonglai promotes circulation.

These three medicines are not available in the Clinton family, and there is another blind.

Fei Hu Xinmai, the Clinton family does have it, but in the second stage, the amount Fei needs is very large, almost the sum of the rest of the amount. From that amount alone, Zhou Yu felt that he could probably imagine When the time comes, how violently the living poison will struggle, and how much pain it will bring to Cyril.

Fei Hao said that he had seen the appearance, but he could only search for Sanweicao through the Internet of the empire.

At this time, Cyril had recovered from the labor pains, and his resistance to poison had become stronger and stronger. Although it took more than an hour to recover, at least after recovering this time, he would not be tired. He didn't even have the strength to open his eyes.

So he looked at the light panel in front of Zhou Yu---since the first day of treatment, his eyesight has been gradually recovering. Although it is not as good as eagle eyes in the healthy period, the eyesight of normal people is still there, so he It was easy to see that Zhou Yu didn't deliberately avoid his search interface.

Zhou Yu first entered the three names, among them Zhuye did have them, and the names were exactly the same, but Sai Donglai and Fengliu were not recorded. Zhou Yu could only find a few works of botanists, and looked through the species one by one. When I got down, my eyes were almost blurred before I finally finished browsing, and then I was dumbfounded.

Bamboo smelting and phoenix willows are easy to talk about, and the capital star has it. Speaking of it, he knows that the greening of the empire is still in place. Many rich people like to raise flowers and plants to cultivate their sentiments. There are also some Laoshizi factories that specialize in this. What a coincidence Coincidentally, the largest company is held by the Clinton family. It is conceivable that it is not difficult to get these two herbs, but it will be troublesome when the last Sedon comes.

Zhou Yu read countless long speeches by botanists, but he couldn't find this kind of plant, neither its name nor its appearance.

At this time, Cyril had finished drinking the second cup of potion and completed the second struggle of the day. Zhou Yu was thinking, is there really no Sai Donglai in this world, or does he know too little about it? How can he not be a botanist, how can he know all the grasses in this empire?

Or when the time comes... just ask Sabine?

Zhou Yu frowned, and when he was thinking about the feasibility of this road, a reminder popped up on the light board in front of him.

[Major news live broadcast: National hero Cyril’s marriage is suspected to be broken, Zhou Chengbang, the father of the general’s newlywed wife, responded excitedly] In this strange world’s headlines, he could see two familiar names in a row. Zhou Yu raised his eyebrows and clicked in. .

As a result, as soon as he entered, he saw Zhou Chengbang's enlarged old face, gesticulating and talking affectionately, which shocked Zhou Yu.

Thinking of Mrs. Irene's failure to let him go back when he came here before, Zhou Yu turned on his voice, looked at the screen with interest, and wanted to hear what the original owner, a "good father", wanted to say.

"...It is the supreme blessing of our Zhou family that our son can marry Mrs. Xi Ruier. I used to think so," Zhou Chengbang said excitedly, and finally sniffed, "However, some time ago, Ayu was in After awakening at the wedding, the Clinton family and the Beidou Army tried every means to prevent me, a father, from seeing my child!"

"When my wife went, she was also forcefully kicked out by the Big Dipper Army. Ayu is my own son. The son has awakened. As a father, Irene as a mother, can't we even meet each other?"

"It is true that we are not as powerful as Clinton and the Beidou Army, but we also want to protect our children. Ayu has great potential. Who knows what they will do with Ayu? That is my son. The Clinton family does not feel sorry for me! The wedding His face is so ugly that I am worried if he..."

When Zhou Chengbang said this, he suddenly paused very well, wiped his eyes, and looked like a father who was really crying for his child and lost his mind. He was so sad that he couldn't even speak, but he alone What I have said is also extremely ambiguous, and it is difficult for people not to think of a certain aspect.

For example, what happened?Forced to wake up?Forced to heal Cyril?or something else?

The former involves Clinton's own research and development of illegal projects, while the latter is relatively light, but it is also a spine-tingling act.

Thinking of the words of Irene's mother and daughter before, Zhou Yu squinted his eyes, feeling that things were not that simple.

I saw Zhou Chengbang touched his face pretendingly and then continued, "Ayu's health is very bad now, I can understand that Clinton is anxious about Cyril, after all, Cyril's illness is indeed a big deal, but I I hope I can take care of him by myself, he will be an excellent guide, he is my child, how can I be willing... how can they..."

The more he said this, the more he choked up, and in the end, this man actually had tears in his eyes? !Zhou Yu was dumbfounded, thinking, what the hell?If he hadn't been the person involved, he might have been fooled by Zhou's full-score composition!He was willing to spend the whole six years of house arrest, and he didn't even look at it when he sent it to Clinton's house, he couldn't bear to be a fart!

Zhou Yu rolled his eyes, didn't bother to pay attention to him, and turned off the video directly. With this time, he might as well study Sai Donglai... Oh, Sai Donglai can't be found, why don't he look for other than flame eggs? What else can the empire eat?He has already eaten several meals of nutritional supplements, and the honest taste of this thing is already driving him crazy.

So Zhou Yu, who was a foodie, didn't notice at all that a pair of eyes behind him were staring at his back.

Cyril also saw and heard that video.

Zhou Yu didn't know whether Zhou Yu was going to marry him or not, or about family matters, so these words had a completely different meaning in his ears.

There is no doubt that Zhou Yu will be an excellent guide, but what about him?His energy core was shattered, not to mention whether he could lead the Beidou Army to fight again two years later, just to recover his body, he had to pray for a miracle.

A rare and promising excellent guide, a waste sentinel who has lost his energy core.

Cyril stared closely at the young man's thin back, feeling his heart throbbing and feeling very uncomfortable. He had only known this boy for a few days, but the boy could always easily drag his thoughts, Cyril didn't understand why this happened. Is this the attraction that the Sentinel guide only saw?This strange and uncontrollable feeling made him resist subconsciously, but he still couldn't help thinking---

Would he think, as his father did, that Clinton... didn't deserve him to stay?

Then one day, it was really gone forever, and you didn't even bother to leave him a look?

Thinking of this possibility, Cyril felt irritated, he couldn't describe that feeling, but it was... Cyril closed his eyes heavily, forcing himself to calm down.

On the other hand, Zhou Yu didn't comprehend the magical thinking of the admiral at all. He was swimming in a large pile of food that he judged to be edible, and he felt very pleasantly surprised!

It's just that after the surprise is over, they always have to return to reality, and then they are beaten back to before liberation.

Things are good and dreams are beautiful, but he has no money.That's right, no money.

Having been independent for more than 30 years, Zhou Yu has become a doctor in a tertiary hospital in his own country. It can be said that Zhou Yu has not tasted this feeling of empty pockets for a long time.

So once I experienced it, I was still a little bit overwhelmed.

It is impossible for him to go out to work, not to mention that he will enter school in a few days. With his current ability to build a spiritual fortress, he suspects that he will be shocked to death if he goes out for a few steps, so why talk about work?

What income do you have at home?

Zhou Yu rummaged through a lot, and after rummaging through it carefully, he looked at the results in front of him like a formidable enemy. He suddenly realized that he was really not enough to integrate into this world!Among other things, most of the work mentioned here is completely incomprehensible to him, so how can he support Dung and himself after elopement?

Look again at these jobs.

Repair mecha?Mechanical research?Mental power research?What the hell are they?

Excluding those who don’t understand, the only one left who knows...Thinking about the medical history of the empire, Zhou Yu thinks this is a tragedy. If he goes out to make money under this banner, doctors probably don’t even think about it. It can be sent directly.

It was only when he discovered the fact that he was poor and white, and Zhou Yu, who was completely unable to change the status quo of being poor and white, was completely stunned.

[Dung, baby, what to do, the royal cat food can't even afford it. 】Zhou Yu chirped.

The little black cat gave him a disgusted look, 【Who will eat that. 】

[I don’t even have the money to make dried fish. ] Zhou Yu continued to chatter.

Dried fish?The little black cat seemed to realize the seriousness of the matter at this moment, and his little black face immediately darkened.

One person and one cat seem to be facing a desperate situation in their lives, and Cyril, who is lying on the bed beside him, is still stuck in the mud. The three of them are so weirdly thinking about each other, and then they are unanimously sad.

In short, it was Cyril who came back to his senses first. He quickly noticed Zhou Yu's expression and the information on the holographic projection in front of him, and then very... understood his thoughts in an instant.

So that huge light panel appeared in front of Zhou Yu again.

[Sirrell wants to transfer 1000 million federal coins to you through the Federal Bank, do you accept it? 】