The male protagonist of abducting and running through books

In the evening, the brothers who woke up brought good news.After taking the medicine, they all felt a lot more energetic, and their strength and internal strength were slowly recovering.

Wan Yiqing took out the secret recipe and looked it over carefully before saying to them, "This medicine is taken once a day for three consecutive days. Since you have no abnormalities after using it, we can treat it as a test medicine." Success, next prepare as many herbs as possible, and let's start applying the medicine!"

Hearing this, everyone present cheered.

Verdant velvet grass is as visible in this time and space as dogtail grass, and the difficulty of obtaining it is not high. Although other herbs are not so common, general pharmacies also have a lot of reserves.Now that the entire Obscure Moon City is empty, Lang Jue and the others don't need to be scruples, they directly rush into the few medicinal herb shops that people go to in the city, and search for the few kinds of medicinal materials they need until there is not even a scum left.

Although many medicinal material stores have been ransacked by those people from Lily Villa before, fortunately, these few common medicinal materials have not suffered too much interference.If you save it, the results of a day's "work" by Lang Jue and others are enough!

After the medicinal materials were shipped back to Baihe Villa, Wan Yiqing began to classify them.Lang Jue was so tired that he slumped in the chair next to him like a dead dog, staring at Wan Qi Yiqing's serious profile in boredom.

Once Wan Qiyiqing is devoted to something, his brows will be slightly frowned.The temperament of the whole person is quite different from the usual gentle and jade image, and it seems to have a strange charm.Langjue just propped her chin and tilted her head to look at him, her thoughts wandering off to nowhere.

Wan Yiqing finally tidied up, straightened up and heaved a sigh of relief, her brows also relaxed.Turning his head to look in Langjue's direction, he saw that the other party was staring at him, showing a smile very naturally.

Lang Jue was stunned.

Wan Qiyiqing was a little confused by Lang Jue's staring eyes, and after a while, she realized that she seemed to be smiling too softly just now.

Wan Qiyiqing's ears were blushing, and he coughed uncomfortably.Langjue got up from the chair as stiff as if she had been electrocuted, until she got out of the door, Wan Qi Yiqing's eyes full of love flashed through her mind.

Emma!It's too scary!

Langjue ran far away in a very hopeless manner.

In Dongyuan, Oda was counting the number of people together with Master Huan Deng. According to Wan Qiyiqing's instructions, they had to pick out those who were seriously ill and take the medicine first.

Langjue found them and asked about the total number.Xiao Tian bit his pen and pointed at a booklet, "You newcomers don't count. Excluding Master Slideshow, including the few of us, there are 410 people in total."

Lang Jue's eyes widened in surprise, "One person from 410?"

Oda glanced at him, "Is there a problem?"

"No……"

Although more than 400 people are really nothing compared to the number of people who participated in the martial arts conference at the beginning, but when he thinks that he has to distribute medicine to so many people, he feels very tired and hates it.

When will he be able to find his Liu Xuan?

Lang Jue gritted his teeth, "Okay, let's make the medicine right now!" The sooner these people are cured, the sooner he can escape.

Langjue turned around and left, Xiaotian and Master Huanlan were confused by his sudden burning energy.

"Isn't there a Bao brother in the decoction?" Oda called out to Langjue's back.

"How can he be alone? I'll go and help." Lang Jue didn't turn his head.

Oda poked his forehead with the pen, and asked doubtfully, "That's weird, wasn't he too tired to get up just now?"

Master Huan Lan folded his palms together, and said a Buddha's name in an inscrutable way.

"A Bao, I'm here to help you decoct the medicine!" Lang Jue strode into the pharmacy, feeling so complacent that his nose was sore from the strong smell of medicine.Lang Jue hurriedly pinched her nose and took a few steps back, the vermicelli grass tasted amazing after being fried.

"Ahem," Ah Bao was surrounded by medicine jars, his eyes were so smoked that he couldn't open his eyes, and his nose and tears flowed together. "Lang... Mr. Lang, cough cough, go out and have a rest, here... cough cough cough, I'll just come here."

Langjue slowly let go of her nose, allowing herself to get used to the pungent smell.Without retreating, he said to Abao, "It's okay, I'm in good spirits. Do you still have the medicine pot? How do you mix the medicine?"

Seeing that he couldn't be persuaded, Ah Bao shook his head and taught him the procedure of decocting medicine.Langjue set up five furnaces of medicine by himself, imitating A Bao to form a circle around himself.The advantage of doing this is convenience and consideration, but there is really nothing to say about the multiplied smell!Langjue and Abao were caught in ten cans of medicine, weeping bitterly and being tortured.

Now there are only a few laborers in the village. The brothers of Xiaotian followed Langjue to search for medicine and were exhausted. Bao was left alone.Langjue originally thought that decocting medicine was just lighting a fire, which was not a difficult task.

But you really have to get busy to know how hard it is!

Regardless of how irritating the nose and eyes are, the ancient decoction used a small clay stove, which is different from modern natural gas. People need to keep an eye on the size of the fire.Five stoves are enough for you to be tense and busy!Abao also said something about slow fire and strong fire, and Lang Jue let out a fierce "tow" in his heart—ancient decoction is really poor and exquisite!

Although the witch fog is menacing, it seems that it can destroy the world and destroy the world, but as long as it finds a way to deal with it, it seems to be nothing more than that.At least none of the people who took the medicine in Lily Villa failed to improve.This greatly increased everyone's confidence and rekindled their desire for life.

It's just that most of the people in Baihe Villa can't stand up anymore, and their illnesses are clearly terminal.It is obviously unrealistic to treat so many people at once!Wan Yiqing heard that Master Huan Deng's chanting could delay the aggravation of the patients' condition, so he was removed from the medicine distribution team.However, the master of the slide show is not free, and he is exhausted from chanting scriptures all day long!But there is no way, hope is ahead, and no life should be given up.

The medicine had to be taken for three days in a row. During these three days, Ren Langjue and the others decocted the medicine day and night, but they couldn't take care of everyone.There are also some non-violent and non-cooperative people who refuse to take the medicine for life and death, insisting that they can support themselves, and insist on letting others drink the medicine first.Lang Jue can't wait to rush up and get a fat beating!

Why the fuck are you going to die?Isn't it because you are dying that I can give you the medicine first?Do you think you are so capable that we all have to salivate and beg you to survive?There are already too many fucking things, can you stop adding to the chaos!Get well soon so we can hurry up and save the next person!In case something happens to you, can the person who drank your bowl of medicine feel at ease?You think you are the Jade Emperor, but if you say you won't die, you won't die!If you really don’t want to die, just drink the medicine obediently. If you really want to die, find a clean place and hang yourself clean as soon as possible!It's so easy to lie here that I can't breathe well, and I keep thinking about being a virgin to make people mess up!

Lang Jue finished the conversation without a pause, and everyone in the room fell silent.

The patient who was scolded by him stretched out his hand tremblingly with tears in his eyes, and everyone stared at his movements with wide eyes.I'm afraid that he will be gone as soon as he kicks his legs in anger!But seeing that he didn't say anything, he picked up the bowl of green soup and drank it with a gulp.Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Langjue became famous in the first battle, and since then, anyone who has non-violent non-cooperation will invite this great god.

Xiaotian was very happy, "Brother Langjue, you really don't show your face! It's no better than the widow Wang in our village to talk about it!"

Langjue gave him a slap, "What are you talking about? Who is the shrew!"

Xiao Tian took his brother and slipped away happily.

Wan Qiyiqing walked up to him and squinted at him for a while.Langjue wondered, "What are you looking at me for? What's the matter, the first time I saw the majesty of the Lord, I was frightened silly?"

Wan Yiyiqing hugged the back of Langjue's neck, and gently pressed her forehead against Langjue's.

Now it's Lang Jue's turn to be stupid!

"You... what are you doing?"

Wan Yiqing pulled a little distance away, and said worriedly, "A Jue, have you been too tired lately? Otherwise, why are you so impetuous?"

Langjue pushed him away, and said nonchalantly, "Is there? I didn't think so! My temper has always been like this, and it's not like you haven't seen it before." Langjue dropped him and went straight to the pharmacy. There are still a few strands of sorrow in the room.

These days lasted for seven days, and Xiaotian and others had already become the first batch of "liberated revolutionary fighters", and continued to join more people on the road of "liberating all mankind".

Of course, the "revolution" was not without mistakes. Before the "revolutionary force" had grown stronger, they had no choice but to lose many compatriots.

Fortunately, after seven days, the "revolutionary team" grew rapidly, and everyone devoted themselves to the "revolutionary cause of saving the people".The pressure on Lang Jue and the others dropped sharply, Wan Qi Yiqing ordered him to go back to his room to rest because he was always worried about Lang Jue who was working too hard.Langjue answered in a dawdly manner while walking out the door, "I know, I know! Nagging is really like an old woman..."

The people who were busy in the pharmacy only heard a heavy muffled sound behind them. When they turned their heads to look, Lang Jue was lying on the ground like a dead dog.

Since then, Lang Jue, the "leftover fighter of the revolution" who has "fighted bloody" for seven days and nights, has "gloriously sacrificed"!

*******

When Langjue woke up again, the lights inside the house were brightly lit, and the night outside was falling.Langjue blinked in a daze, her head sank as if she had been tied with a heavy hammer.Suddenly, a stupid face appeared in his sight, and Lang Jue flinched in fright.A Bao was also taken aback by Langjue's excessive reaction, and almost spilled the medicine with the hand holding the tray.

Ah Bao whispered, "Mr. Lang, you finally woke up! You have been asleep for three days, and my son has been guarding you. If you don't wake up, I'm afraid my son will also fall down." Ah Bao lightly lifted the tray. Putting it lightly on the bedside table next to her, Lang Jue rolled her eyes and saw Wan Qi Yiqing lying beside the bed.

Although Abao had already relaxed his movements, Wan Qiyiqing was awakened by a slight noise.

Wan Yiqing's eyes were bloodshot, and when he raised his head to meet Langjue's gaze, he was so pleasantly surprised that he forgot his last name. "A Jue, you're awake! How do you feel? Are you hungry or thirsty? A Bao, pour a glass of water for Mr. Lang."

"Oh oh oh!" Ah Bao hurriedly turned around to pour water.

Langjue was speechless, "Shouldn't I be dead?"

Wan Qiyiqing was startled when he heard the words, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

"Didn't Xiaotian say that once a person who suffers from the plague falls down, he can never get up again?"

Before Wan Yiqing said anything, Ah Bao had already laughed, "Mr. Lang, who said you had the plague? You just caught the cold."

"Fengchi?" Lang Jue opened his eyes in disbelief, and his head immediately felt a pain.

"Yes, my son said that you were overworked and your illness came on in a hurry, so you developed a high fever as soon as you fell down. My son has been guarding you all the time. Your condition keeps recurring, and your fever was only relieved yesterday. My son Said that I must wait until you wake up to feel at ease, I am not so tired that I just closed my eyes and squinted for a while."

Wan Yiyiqing pursed her lips, and for the first time wanted to throw Abao out of the window.

Langjue also felt extremely embarrassed, really, the embarrassment was thrown to Java!The mere wind and cold also made him lie down, and he was taken care of for three days in the same clothes as a seriously ill patient. Ten years of martial arts learning was for nothing.

"That... thank you!" Lang Jue said uncomfortably to Wan Qiyiqing.

Wan Qiyiqing took the water brought by A Bao, sat on the edge of the bed and helped Lang Jue up, and replied while feeding the water, "I told you, there is no need to say thank you between you and me."

Langjue's throat was dry and she couldn't help coughing.Wan Yiyiqing hurriedly patted him on the back, but Langjue didn't dare to look into his eyes, so he huddled under the quilt and hummed, "I'm fine now, go and rest!"

Wan Qiyiqing's voice came from above, "Well, I'll ask Abao to cook some porridge for you. You haven't eaten for a few days, so you have to eat some even if you don't have an appetite. Remember to drink the medicine after eating and have a good rest. , don’t worry about things in the villa, Oda and the others will take care of it.”

Wan Qiyiqing's voice was too gentle, and the circles of Lang Jue's eyes were red.

It's not that she hasn't been sick since she was a child, but it's the first time she's been guarded like this.It's impossible not to be moved!

Only after Wan Qi Yiqing left did Lang Jue dare to show his head.

Abao was twisting his handkerchief and chattering endlessly, "Young Master Lang, my young master really cares about you! Didn't you see that when you fell down, his face turned pale with fright, I have never seen you But he was so devastated! At first we all thought you had the plague, but God bless you, otherwise my son would die of grief?"

Abao put the veil on Langjue's forehead, and said innocently, "If you were a woman, I would suspect that my young master likes you!"

Langjue took a deep breath and let it out slowly.

He probably was really too sick, that's why he was so fragile at this moment.

So fragile... For a moment, she hoped that Wan Qiyiqing would be Ji Liuxuan.