[Comprehensive martial arts] The journey of medicine is long

In the end, Lin Su traded his 50 years of life for the prescription.

Is she for the thousands of people along the coast or for her own life?At the moment the question is irrelevant.

The important thing is - she chose to change the prescription, and tried the poison herself.

Seven days.

Lin Su locked himself in the room.In the first four days, Lin Xian'er was still able to go in and deliver meals to her.In the last three days, the door of Lin Su's room was closed, and even Lin Xian'er couldn't get in.

The rice was placed at the door, and it was heated again and again, because I saw her go out to take it.For three whole days, not a drop of water entered.Lin Xian'er was very anxious.

seven days.There are a total of 49 scratches on the jade-like arm!Everything on it is the imprint of her failure, poisonous blood, and a fresh start.

Just when the road was about to be marked, Huangtian paid off, and Lin Su finally succeeded in developing the antidote.

"Squeak—ah—" The closed door opened, and the people inside walked out.

Everyone present shrank their pupils.

There is no other reason, only because the girl in white in front of her is pale and bloodless.On her left sleeve, black, brown, bright red.The bloodstains from dry to fresh are so dazzling on it.

And the price she paid was more than that.And her...

"Xian'er," Lin Su said, everyone's expression turned serious, and they looked away. "Give this prescription to old Mr. Zhang and Imperial Physician Li. Let them immediately mobilize all the doctors to dispense the medicinal materials and brew the antidote."

Lin Su handed the prescription in his right hand to Lin Xian'er, who took it, feeling that the feather-light paper in his hand was heavier than Mount Tai.

"Yes..." Lin Xian'er responded softly.There was an imperceptible tremor in the voice.

"Lu Xiaofeng." Lin Su tossed the pack of powder in his left hand to him, and as he swung his arm, people with good dynamic vision could glimpse old and new scratches as the wide sleeves slipped down.

Lin Su didn't care much about the injury on his left arm.He said to Lu Xiaofeng and Chu Liuxiang, "Please take a trip with Xiangshuai. Go to the source of the Tamsui River and various wells to throw antidote."

Lu Xiaofeng took a deep breath and nodded solemnly.Chu Liuxiang seemed to want to say something, but hesitated to speak. In the end, countless inquiries turned into sighs, and she turned around to do what Lin Su had told her.

Dongfang, who had never been "patronized" by Doctor Lin, stood in the courtyard with a dark face, staring at Lin Su coldly.

Seeing that everyone left one by one, only the two of them remained.With a cold snort, he stepped in front of Lin Su.He grabbed her left hand and rolled up the blood-stained sleeve.The scratches on it are different from old to new, as if arranged in a row, the closer to the scratches on the wrist, the newer the wounds.Obviously the other end has scabbed over, but this end still has blood.

"Relying on good medical skills, why are you so disregarding your own life?" Dongfang was so angry that he wanted to kill someone.But he held back.With his gloomy and evil face that day, he leaned over and hugged him horizontally, and went into the room to find medicine to bandage him up.

Lin Su obediently sat beside Dongfang and let him do his movements. Seeing that Dongfang's expression was still not softened, he smiled lightly and said, "It's not in the way."

"..." Dongfang didn't speak, and helped her apply the medicine with a stinky face, and bandaged her up.And her left sleeve, which was mostly stained with blood, was also considered an eyesore by Dongfang, "Stab it!" and tore off the left sleeve.Seeing Lin Su's white jade-like left arm, his eyes darkened, and he looked away.

Dongfang took off his bright red coat and put it on Lin Su.Then, he straightened up, turned his back to Lin Su, turned his head slightly and said to her: "I'll get someone to boil water for you, you smell all kinds of things, it smells so bad! Wash me quickly. "

Speaking of Dongfang, he strode out, and before going out again, he seemed to have thought of something again, and his footsteps paused. "Your arm is injured, it's not very convenient. Don't touch the water without authorization, I will ask your apprentice to come and help you."

"it is good."

Lin Xian'er came back quickly, and Lin Su soaked in the bathtub to absorb the stale air from his body.A quarter of an hour later, Lin Su remembered that his hair had not been washed.

Before Lin Shu went into the tub, Lin Xian'er helped her wrap up her hair with a hairpin, but she forgot about it just now, and only remembered now.

Xian Xiansu raised her hand, but before she could touch the hairpin, she was stopped by Lin Xian'er who was preparing a new suit for Lin Su.

"Master!" Lin Xian'er exclaimed.

"What's wrong?" Lin Su paused and looked up at her suspiciously.

"It's nothing. Master, you haven't rested for seven days, and your left arm is injured and you shouldn't get wet. Let Xian'er wash your hair for you, and you can close your eyes and rest. Recover some energy."

As a master, Dr. Lin felt very heartwarming about the apprentice's caring.Then raised a smile.

"Ah."

Lin Su gently closed his eyes, leaned against the wall of the bathtub, and closed his eyes to rest.And Lin Xian'er also brought a basin of water, put it on the high stool, and washed Lin Su's hair.

For some reason, Lin Xian'er seemed to be enduring great sadness, her fingers trembling as she untied her bun, three thousand strands of hair fell down, and the tears in her watery eyes also fell silently.

What she was running along in her hand was not black hair dyed with ink, but white hair like snow!

After seven days of sleepless nights, besides those 49 thin scratches, there was also this long hair that was as pale as snow at some point!

——Obviously...it wasn't like this when I delivered meals a few days ago.

Lin Xian'er's eyes were red, and she tightly covered her mouth with her hands.I was afraid that I would choke up and startle Lin Su.

The master is just as young as a flower, and he has a beautiful face, but he is as gray-haired as a centenarian.

Three thousand blue hairs, all dyed by frost and snow, have beautiful hair at a young age.Which woman would bear such a blow!

……

After taking a bath, Lin Su changed into the new clothes Shen Xianer had prepared.

"Master, there is not even a copper mirror in this room, Xian'er will help you with your hair." Just now, while Lin Su was taking a bath, Lin Xian'er put away all the mirrors in the bedroom, big and small. .

Lin Su didn't doubt that there was him, but raised his eyebrows.Then he said: "You don't need a disk, just tie it with a ribbon and put it behind your head."

She always does.

"it is good."

Lin Xian'er knelt behind Lin Su, tied the upper half of her long hair with a snow-white ribbon, and let the lower half fall naturally.She took a mahogany comb and combed the white hair in her hands. Resisting her sadness, she combed all the long white hair and let it hang naturally behind her head and shoulders, so as to prevent the tip of the hair from leaning forward when Lin Su leaned over. , inadvertently caught a glimpse of the snow-colored hair from the corner of the eye.

"Are you ready?" Lin Su opened his eyes and asked softly.

Her apprentice's movements are gentle and gentle, if she stays for a while, she will fall asleep.

"Well, it's ready." Lin Xian'er, who was holding Lin Su's long white hair in a daze, came back to her senses, wiped away the silently falling tears with her sleeve, and followed Lin Su to her feet.

At this time.The door of the room was pushed open, and the person arrived before the sound.

"I'm talking about Lin Su, how did you grow such a head that you can think of a way to detoxify a corpse in just seven days..."

The person who came was Ping Yizhi, who hadn't finished speaking, and was stunned when he saw Lin Su.

"...how about your hair..."

"Shut up!" Ping Yizhi didn't finish his sentence, but was interrupted by Dongfang who returned here.But it was already too late.

Lin Su tilted his head in doubt, and asked him, "What's wrong with my hair?"

As she spoke, she lifted a strand of hair from the back of her head and handed it to her front, looking down, then tilted her head again.No one was as shocked and sad as imagined, but the reaction was extremely calm.

"Ha," Doctor Lin chuckled lightly, "I think the color looks pretty, doesn't it?"

"What do you think?"

"...Yes...it's pretty good." Ping Yizhi opened his eyes and spoke nonsense under the murderous eyes of Dongfang Hierarch.

Since ancient times, beauties are not allowed to grow old, only generals are allowed to grow old.

In less than two decades, her long hair has already turned white.Which woman will not feel dejected?

No matter how open-minded this young and promising genius doctor Lin is, it is impossible to accept it so calmly, right?

In fact, Lin Su is really calm now.Because that's not the initial reaction anymore.

How could Lin Su not notice that his hair had turned gray?

Lin Su was surprised at first, feeling sorry for the missing Qingsi.But she quickly accepted the fact.

She tried the poison several times, no matter how strong the attack power is, she would be exhausted.In addition, the system charges the chips for the 50-year lifespan.

Lin Su felt that he was very lucky that he only had gray hair instead of becoming a wrinkled old woman.And how could she be mediocre and regret the black hair that never came back?

Moreover.

This silver hair is really pretty!

If this is in Jiansan, you have to spend money to dye it.

Seeing that Lin Su was really calm instead of pretending to be calm.Dongfang felt relieved a little, but his face was not relieved in the slightest.

The leader gave Ping a cold look, as if the latter was being tortured by Ling Chi.The icy knife with murderous eyes sliced ​​his flesh piece by piece.

Ping Yizhi shivered, shrank his neck against the pressure to weaken his sense of existence, and quietly exited the room.As for how Lin Su developed the antidote in just seven days...

--what is that?Is life important?

Ping Yi dared to swear that if he stayed for a moment longer and said one more word, the leader of his family would slap him to death with a palm!

Ping retreated with one finger, Lin Xian'er glanced at Dongfang, and then at her master.I just feel that although the room is big, there is no place for myself.

"Master, Xian'er went to Doctor Zhang to help first."

"Well, let's go." Lin Su waved his hand.

Lin Xian'er went out and closed the door by the way.

At this time, Lin Su discovered that our leader was still holding a tray in his hand.There was only a bowl of light porridge on the tray.

No wonder I didn't see Dongfang's people just now, so they went to find something to eat for Dr. Lin.I don't know if this porridge was cooked by our oriental leader himself?

Because Ping Yizhi was delayed for a while, and the weather was cold, the porridge that Dongfang brought all the way was no longer steaming.

Dongfang picked up the bowl and warmed it with internal force.And the tray in his hand was thrown out of the room along the window by him.

Feeling that the heat in the bowl was just right, Dongfang put the porcelain bowl on the table with a "boom".

"have eaten."

Lin Su hadn't eaten for three days, so of course Lin Su was also hungry.

She sat at the table, stirring the porridge gently with a porcelain spoon.I just feel like I'm not hungry anymore.

"Hey..." Dr. Lin sighed quietly, "I have been busy working for seven days to develop the antidote, and I haven't eaten for three days, so the Eastern Hierarch gave me this thing? It's too perfunctory."

"Hmph!" Dongfang snorted coldly, "You also know that I haven't had a drop of water for three whole days?"

"I still drank some water."

"...←_←"

A slash flew towards him, and Doctor Lin was instantly obedient, and put two mouthfuls of gruel into his mouth.As for the white porridge, it feels tasteless, like chewing wax.

"East, I think..."

"No!" Dongfang refused coldly.

Lin Su bit the spoon pitifully, and looked up at him eagerly. "I didn't say what to do, you just said no."

Dongfang saw that Lin Sumai was pitiful, and squinted over. Just about to let go, he saw that the color of the lips biting the spoon was lighter than usual, and seemed to blend in with the white porcelain spoon.

Seeing this, Dongfang Juju's expression became even colder.His face was downcast, and he was unreasonable.

"Nothing is allowed! Drinking is not allowed!" He deliberately singled out the word "drinking" for emphasis.

"How do you know I'm going to drink?" Dr. Lin muttered, seeing Dongfang glanced over, he quickly put a mouthful of white porridge into his mouth, and blocked his mouth.

——No wine, not happy.

Doctor Lin felt wronged.