peach blossom

Turning around the screen, besides Wen Yu who was sweating profusely, what Han Tiexin saw was Xiao Fengling who was lying on the bed and twitching non-stop.His panting/breathing was loud and rapid, like a drowning survivor, his chest heaved violently, and with every cough, dark red blood froth would overflow from the corner of his mouth.

"Brother Han, please come over and help me pinch him." Wen Yu called out while administering needles for Xiao Fengling.

Looking at Xiao Fengling who was convulsing violently, it was obvious that a few young medicine boys could not hold it back. Han Tiexin walked over quickly, and when his hand touched his skin, he was surprised to find that the skin that used to be cold was actually hot now. Feeling slightly hot, like having a fever, I secretly thought in my heart that the medicinal properties of the stamens of the dragon essence are indeed compatible with cold poison.Xiao Fengling's strength was so great that Han Tiexin could barely hold it back, so he simply hugged his arms and let him half lean into his arms to hug him tightly, leaning close to his ear and whispering: "Master, Master."

Xiao Fengling's tightly closed eyes opened slightly, and her bloodshot eyes stared blankly at a face in front of her, as if she didn't recognize her, but Han Tiexin found some persistence in those unfocused pupils, a cluster of unwillingness flames.

Han Tiexin took the handkerchief and wiped the blood on the corner of Xiao Fengling's mouth, and said, "I've already bought the wine, and I'll wait for you to drink it together."

Xiao Fengling didn't react to his words, and was still coughing up blood, but Han Tiexin had a feeling that he heard what he said.As time passed, the color of the blood changed from dark red to bright red.

Han Tiexin asked Wen Yu: "The blood he coughed up is no longer dark red, does it mean that the cold poison in his body has been cured?"

"It seems so at the moment." Wen Yu wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "But we have to observe the specific situation for a while."

Wen Yu took out a can of brown ointment and put it in front of Xiao Fengling's nose for him to sniff, and soon Xiao Fengling fell asleep.

"You've worked hard too." Wen Yu washed his hands, handed over a clean cloth towel and said, "Come on, wipe off your sweat."

Han Tiexin took the cloth towel, glanced at Xiao Fengling who was so angry, and asked worriedly, "Will he wake up again?"

"If there are no serious problems, you will wake up in a day or two." Wen Yu replied, "Brother Han, please rest assured."

Wen Yu looked at Han Tiexin's cold smile, and walked out of the room slowly, leaving only a tall and aloof back. She was a little confused for a while, and couldn't help sighing that his unpredictable temperament was not related to him. Xiao Fengling was quite similar.

Xiao Fengling woke up earlier than Wen Yu expected. Although her body was extremely weak, her eyes had returned to the cold and sharp eyes of the past.

Han Tiexin was the last person who came to visit Xiao Fengling, just as he opened the door, Xiao Fengling called out in a low voice: "Han Tiexin?"

"Oh, how do you know it's me?" Han Tiexin asked with a smile, and replied, "Yes, after knowing the news of your waking up, I'm the only one who didn't come to visit you."

Xiao Fengling shook her head lightly and said, "I smell wine."

"You have such a good nose, it seems that you are recovering well." Han Tiexin put the flagon in his hand on the table, and said, "I brought the wine, but with your current body, can you drink?"

"Surviving is something worth celebrating. Since it's a celebration, it's natural to drink." Xiao Fengling tried her best to sit up, leaning on the head of the bed and waving to Han Tiexin, "Bring it here."

Han Tiexin got two glasses of wine and handed one to Xiao Fengling.Xiao Fengling took a sip and coughed again and again: "What a strong wine." After saying that, he looked at Han Tiexin with a slightly incredulous look: "I never imagined that you would drink such a strong wine."

Han Tiexin smiled faintly: "I have always only drank strong alcohol."

"Oh?" Xiao Fengling said with complicated emotions flashing in his eyes, "It's really strange that such an honest person would prefer strong alcohol."

Han Tiexin explained with a shallow smile: "I don't like to drink strong alcohol, but I live in Snow Valley all the year round, and I need to drink strong alcohol to resist the cold weather, and it has become a habit over time."

Xiao Fengling wanted to say something, but suddenly his expression changed, he raised his head and poured the remaining wine into his mouth, and said, "Someone is here!"

Han Tiexin seemed to have sensed something, and hid the jug in the cabinet, then turned around and opened all the windows, when he was done, he heard someone knock on the door lightly.

"Feng Ling, I'm here to deliver your medicine." The person who spoke was Wen Yu.

"The door is unlocked, come in." Xiao Fengling replied.

Wen Yu took the medicine and entered the room, found that Han Tiexin was there, and smiled awkwardly: "I didn't know Brother Han was here, so I'm really bothering you."

"Where is Miracle Doctor Wen, I'm sorry." After Han Tiexin finished speaking, he stood aside and asked Wen Yu to diagnose and treat Xiao Fengling.

Wen Yu asked Xiao Fengling to drink the medicine, took his pulse again, nodded in satisfaction and said, "He's recovered very well." He stopped suddenly in the middle of speaking, sniffed vigorously, and said, "Strange, why do I smell like alcohol?"

Xiao Fengling and Han Tiexin looked at each other, and kept silent in a tacit understanding.

"You... have you heard it?" Wen Yu continued to ask.

"No." Both of them shook their heads at the same time.

"Strange..." Wen Yu took the medicine bowl and left the room muttering.After a brief silence, Xiao Fengling and Han Tiexin laughed like children who did something wrong but managed to hide it from being discovered.

After Han Tiexin left Xiao Fengling's room, he walked towards his own residence, passed the kitchen, and saw Haitang staggering out of it, with flushed cheeks and blurred eyes.

"Have you been drinking?" Han Tiexin walked over and found that the wine jug he had placed in the kitchen had been opened.

"D, drank a little bit, hee hee." Haitang stepped forward, put his hand on Han Tiexin's shoulder and said vaguely, "You bought that wine, it's really good enough!"

"That's what the teacher wants to drink." Han Tiexin said.

"Nonsense! Don't try to lie to me, it must be you, yourself who is addicted to alcohol." Haitang squinted her eyes and stared at Han Tiexin and said with a smile, "Our leader seldom drinks, especially since he was poisoned by the cold poison." Hardly a dropper."

Cold poison... Han Tiexin rolled his eyes, and asked tentatively: "Why did the leader suffer from cold poison?" Seeing that Haitang was still laughing, he continued to test: "The leader's martial arts are so high, and he must be able to poison him. He's a very powerful person."

"What a fart!" Haitang said angrily, "If it wasn't for the sneak attack, how could he be the leader's opponent?! Thankfully the leader still trusts him so much and respects him so much!"

"He? Who is it?" Han Tiexin's eyes lit up, and he asked hastily.

"Who else could it be? Of course it's that wolf-hearted Tang Xiao!" Haitang said angrily, "Back then he did not hesitate to poison and frame his fellow disciples in order to get the position of leader. After leaving the teacher's school, instead of being grateful, he even planted an insider in the congregation to assassinate the leader! Originally, the cold poison was restrained by the leader's internal force, and there would be no danger of his life. It was because of the assassination of the traitor in the sect that his old disease relapsed life-threatening..."

When people are drunk, they often have two very different behaviors, either they don’t say anything and sleep soundly, or they know everything they ask no matter what they ask, Han Tiexin is very lucky, Haitang belongs to the latter By.Hearing Haitang's eloquence, Han Tiexin felt sympathy for Xiao Fengling for the first time. Under that cold, arrogant and invincible face, there was a scarred and wounded girl who had been repeatedly betrayed and hurt by her most trusted senior brother. hole heart.

"Perhaps the current paranoia is just the fear of being deceived at the beginning." Han Tiexin raised his hand, brushed Haitang's sleeping hole, which was still talking non-stop, and sent her back to the room.

"Xiao Fengling, I think you are a poor person."