As we all know, winding zero is a human being

Many changes will not happen overnight, and often there will be some improvement in the middle of a stop. At this time, there is an illusion of wanting to stop time.

It was another beautiful and bright morning—it was the bitter medicine soup that Ling saw when he opened his eyes and saw a stable work and rest, which made Ling's mood fall to the bottom again.

Pulling the quilt over his head, he tossed three or four times like a tug-of-war. At the beginning, he was innocent and patiently watched the lady nurse who invited him helplessly hold the medicine bowl in one hand and compete with him in the other. The strength of the push from the side to the bottom also let him know where the opponent's bottom line is.

Standing beside the bed, Wu Mi asked in a warm voice, "Have you had enough trouble?"

"...I remember being so patient back then."

Watching Ling pinch his nose and close his eyes to drink all the medicine, the nurse lady who had been deaf and dumb to the two for a long time picked up the plate that was put aside, but was thrust in.

Impeccably picking up a candied fruit that was prepared aside, under Zero's desperate gaze, he stuffed it into his mouth and was still full of disgust: "Such a sweet thing, do you like it very much?"

"At least now I like it very much!"

Zero silently added in his heart.

In the past, it seemed that the sugar sellers in Heianjing were killed. The candied fruit made in the back kitchen of Ubuyashiki's house tasted so much sweeter than this.

I don't know why this hospital invited an old doctor who is good at using ancient prescriptions. Originally, this old angel in white was not in the immune system department, but he didn't know how his medical records ended up on the other party's desk.

At a young age, the mentality is still very aggressive. When Wu Mi, an early medical trouble patient, was not in a good mood, he took over the patient without knowing it, but the subsequent development was not even expected by Zero.

He was able to have a stable sleep and open his stomach a little because of the unshakable decoction for a day. Even this smell is really unbearable for ordinary people.

Caught off guard, he was stuffed with a candied fruit, chewed it to cover up the diffuse bitterness, and before he could taste anything, he was stuffed with the second one, then the third and the fourth.

The trembling icing sugar stuck to her fingertips and lips, and the nurse lady turned her head and left after finishing her morning work without even looking at it.

Really, she really didn't want to stay in this kind of place for a second.

The unreasonable and stubborn resistance consumed a lot of energy. Although his mentality has changed, it has only changed a little bit. With no chance of recovery, he just wants to live with the best and be more comfortable, but Ghost Dance Tsuji doesn't seem to think so.

The bottom of the bowl containing the brown decoction was still dirty, and he brought it over with a reproachful expression, and under Zero's watchful gaze, he couldn't help but slam it in front of him again.

The bitterness like a sandwich wrapped up a little bit of sweetness. He rolled up his sleeves after putting down the bowl in an orderly manner. The originally inconspicuous blue blood vessels were indistinct under the pale skin, bubbling in the flowing water. Things are very suggestive.

Because of this move, Zero naturally fixed his eyes on the opponent's hand.

The slightly cold palm first wiped the temperature of his forehead, and when he saw it, he held down the slender and fair hand, and then calmly touched Wu Can's hand, which is not too hideous in shape now, along the distinct joints. The color of the nails is also warm and normal.

It seemed to evoke a memory that would make him dazed to recall, he didn't notice his small movements, and Wu Mi let Ling hold his hand and stop there for a long time.

The soup and medicine in the afternoon and evening are not the same taste as the morning one, but this time, Ling didn't bother, he drank one of them very simply, and then shook his head at the plate handed by the nurse.

In fact, he doesn't really like eating too sweet things.

……

Waking up again in the middle of the night brought Anwen through a period of time, which was a bit of a surprise, but it wasn't such a surprise. The room with the curtains drawn was pitch black and no light could penetrate, just like a dream that made him sweat coldly.

The simple and soft person beside him lifted the quilt without any remaining warmth, and touched the unbearable heaving of his chest, which made Ling heave a sigh of relief.

Oni Wu Tsuji's purpose is actually very straightforward. Even if he can't turn himself into an existence like him, but only becomes a monster that needs to eat flesh and blood, it is not a difficult choice for him.

The incandescent lights were turned on in the middle of the night, and there was still a faint smell of smoke on Wu Mi who pushed the door into the room.

He was a smoker, and the rectangular cartons of different prices were stored in the drawer of the study, and there were some cigars in wooden boxes.

Frowning and never being able to get used to putting on the oxygen tube to assist his breathing, Wu Mi didn't speak, as if he didn't want him to smell the choking smell.

Zero just stared at the half-open door, which no one had closed casually.

As long as a precedent is set, the door cannot be closed.

The uninterrupted hell that I dreamed of is a mountain of corpses.

Whose figure are they?

"The reported numbers are a little bit better, but, well, not completely better."

The doctor wearing presbyopic glasses stared at the freshly printed analysis sheet for a long time, and the language of the preliminary conclusion sounded as if he had expected such a long time ago, so it was not a pity.

Before the doctor walked into the ward, Zero and confirmed the placement of all dangerous objects in the room. The knife for peeling fruit was hidden under the bed sheet when he walked out, even if he was not some kind of Princess and the Pea But lying on it is really a bit of a panic.

This doesn't actually solve any problems, but at least it gives him some psychological comfort, doesn't it?

If something goes wrong, we can discuss it, but if there is a medical trouble, it really sucks!

Guiwu Tsuji Wumi's gloomy red eyes were fixed on the old doctor for a long time, and the most difficult time is often when he can't see the joy or anger.

When he is smiling, there are still some objects that he needs to deal with, so he needs to pretend, and when he is completely angry, he can run quickly-only in this case, he does not know what he will do next.

"If the teacher is still there and can find the prescription in his hand, maybe your illness can be cured."

The old doctor did not look up and explained that the decoction with changing flavors was his experiment during this time. He saw a prescription in a glimpse when he was studying with the teacher, and learned from his teacher that the decoction of Zero This disease, which can be matched by various symptoms, has been cured before.

Zero probably understands the meaning but still doesn't understand some points: "If this is the case, why are you trying to restore it? Don't you have this prescription in your hand?"

"A lot of things were buried underground in the earthquake more than ten years ago, but why there is no backup... The teacher also said that his ancestors strictly sealed this recipe, and future generations are not allowed to use it at will."

The old doctor also nodded his white hair proudly: "My memory is very good, and most of the medicinal materials and dosages have been memorized, but because it is an ancient book, I still need to try the corresponding herbal medicine, so the effect Well……"

zero:"……"

He was a little baffled by the fact that he had suddenly turned into a guinea pig, but when he looked up and saw Kiwu Tsuji's expression unchanged, he realized that the other party must have known about this situation.

He's getting a little angry.

Seeing that Ling's complexion was not very good-looking, the old doctor thought for a while and added that the prescriptions have been almost tried these days, and most of the remaining ones have some clues.

He shook his head with a bit of a sigh: "There is no news about this blue safflower Lycoris at all... The dosage in the previous decoction is actually not enough for you. According to the teacher's description, if there is no such medicinal material, this prescription It should never be used lightly."

"..."

When the old doctor looked up, he saw that the expressions of the two were completely frozen: "What's the matter, do you have any questions?"

"Blue, color, he, shore, flower?"

Who are we scaring the scientific name of Lycoris safflower here?

The lingering names of herbal medicines were dug out from the depths of the bone and blood like zero machinery, and a series of them came down without panting. He only paused under the strange gaze of the old doctor.

"Oh, the report is very complete. Can you name all these medicinal materials after only drinking the soup? Have you considered making some contributions to the medical cause?"

Persuading people to study medicine is struck by lightning... Ah no.

Zero didn't quite know how to describe his mood at the moment.

I'm sorry, Mio's name made him toss and turn in the middle of the night for a long time after singing the song before he recalled it again, but this prescription is engraved in DNA just like Nail House, just mentioning it just a little, it flooded up like a tide .

Why can't it be used easily?Because in the absence of the cyan Bana flower, the life-saving prescription will only create monsters like ghosts.

"So, now it's time to find the damn blue Bana flower again? Does this plot look familiar?"

More than familiar, after saying this, he took a deep breath, and then looked at Guiwu Tsuji.

The other party's face was pale, and the indistinct gloom surged in his eyes, which made him unable to understand what it meant.

After the old doctor ended the usual ward round chat in a daze, Zero leaned against the back of the bed and blinked. Before he could say anything, Oni Wu Tsuji spoke as if he couldn't wait.

"I can share my blood with you."

"...?"

When he was speaking, there was an urgency in his eyes that he could not detect at all, and the disbelief was still lingering in his eyes. Obviously, this was a situation that he did not expect at all.

His unsharp fingers flicked lightly in the void, as if he could hold him firmly in his hand with just a nod of his head.

"No." Zero came back to his senses, he shrank back to show his refusal, "You also know the place where the blue Bana flower grows, the current situation..."

Although the process was exhausting, he was somewhat refreshed by the news. However, Zero Hesitation lowered his voice, and after a pause, he asked cautiously, "Why do you look... so pale?"

"Could it be that place..."

Wu Mi's pupils contracted slightly, and they seemed to be out of focus for a moment.

"Developed and demolished?"

"...?"