Magical Medicine in ancient times

Zhou Jin lit a candle, and the dark room suddenly lit up with a dim light, illuminating the furnishings in the room clearly.

He extinguished the firewood in his hand, turned around holding the candle,

The fire light illuminated the cold face of the young girl in front of her, but she began to untie her own thin clothes with her hands, and her dazzlingly white delicate shoulders were half exposed.

Zhou Jin was startled and exclaimed, "What are you doing!"

The girl was also trembling with fright at his sudden voice, her pupils couldn't help but dilate a little, and her movements froze.

Zhou Jin turned around and put the candle on the table, picked up the cloak hanging aside and put it on the girl's head.

The movement is done in one go, swift and rapid.

Yan Xu: ...

The sudden darkness caused her to panic uncontrollably. Reflexively, she raised her hand and tore off the clothes on her head. Before she could react, a heartbroken voice came from her ear.

"Little sister, why are you so young that you don't know how to protect yourself? Although it's a bit hot today, didn't your mother teach you not to take off your clothes in front of men casually?"

Yan Xu:? ? ?

What the hell is young?

And what the hell is it hot?

Yan Xu was a little dazed, she wondered if there was something wrong with her ears!

"What are you looking at me for? Am I wrong?" Zhou Jin coughed lightly, and said solemnly: "Although I seem to have a good face, as the saying goes, people should not be judged by their appearance. Children should always be vigilant outside! Do you understand?"

Yan Xu blinked, her mind was a mess, she understood every word Zhou Jin said, but she couldn't seem to understand when they were together.

Seeing her absent-minded appearance, Zhou Jin sighed softly in his heart, raised one hand and moved forward.

Yan Xu was startled, her eyes widened in horror as she looked at the hand stretched out in front of her, but even though she was so frightened, she did not move an inch.

Zhou Jin paused, then pulled the cloak nonchalantly to cover the girl's half-exposed shoulders.

"Now you know how to be afraid? Why were you so brave just now?" Zhou Jin looked away while thinking like an old father.

Yan Xu held up the cloak that wrapped her tightly, and there was still a trace of warmth on the cloak, pressing against her cold body.

She stared blankly at the boy in front of her who was also from Dayong.With a young and handsome face and a serious expression, she babbled like her father, but her eyes did not dare to look at her.

The candlelight was dim, and in the flickering light, two slender figures slanted against the wall, rising into twisted shadows and entangled together.

She suddenly felt a soreness in her chest, and the string that had been stretched at the tip of her heart was finally loosened.

No one has spoken to her since her father died.

"Thank you." Yan Xu felt his nose sore, maybe it was the grievances accumulated for a long time, but at this moment there were signs of pouring out.

Zhou Jin looked over, and saw that the girl's eyes were flushed and soaked with moisture, as if tears were about to burst out of her eyes.

Zhou Jin couldn't help but also heaved a sigh of relief, it was not in vain for him to pretend to be mentally retarded.

"My lord, thank you, you are a good person..." Yan Xu is not a fool, she understands Zhou Jin's kindness.

Zhou Jin got a good person card, but he didn't respond.

He also secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he really had nothing to do in this situation, it was so embarrassing!

"It's so late, you should go back!" Zhou Jin coughed lightly and suggested.

Yan Xu glanced at him with misty eyes, "My lord, I'm sorry, the general asked me to come here, if I disobey the order..."

"I know, you don't need to apologize." Ye Nacheng was extremely cruel, and the people in the general's mansion knew his tricks when they kept silent about him. How could a little girl like her fight against him.

Yan Xu pursed her lips, Xiumei frowned slightly, she hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Master, please be careful when you come to Jicheng, Zhou for the first time."

She looked at Zhou Jin and nodded, then turned and left.

Zhou Jin looked at her lonely back, "You..."

He moved his lips, but he still didn't make a sound.He sneered in his heart, he was alone and precarious, so why should there be more troubles, if it was self-defeating, it would even kill Qingqing's life.

After all, the girl was Ye Nacheng's concubine, no matter how difficult it was, it was better than his situation.

Yan Xu turned her head to look at him, perhaps seeing his thoughts, she smiled slightly, "Don't worry, my lord, I'll be fine, you don't have to worry about it."

After she finished speaking, she leaned over and walked into the darkness.

After Yan Xu left, Zhou Jin's sleepiness was completely gone.

He sat down at the table and was silent for a moment, then picked up the already cold tea and was about to pour it into his mouth.

Just when the tea was about to touch his lips, he paused suddenly and put the teacup back on the table.

Silver frost sprinkled into the window, and the candlelight flickered, Zhou Jin's straight back looked lonely and tough under the dim light.

"Your Excellency has been watching outside for long enough, why don't you show yourself?"

The shadows of the trees whirled outside the window, and the rustling sound entered the eardrums.

The door opened with a creak, which was especially clear in the silent night.

"I've heard that Dr. Zhou is not only good at medicine, but also has a lot of research on poison techniques. Seeing you today, he really lives up to his reputation!"

Sure enough it was him!

"Priest Bai has won the prize, what's the point of coming here late at night?"

Zhou Jin turned his head, and sure enough, he saw a tall figure standing by the door, the moonlight poured down from behind him, and the originally white person seemed to exude a layer of silver light.

The white priest walked in slowly, with his wide white robes dragging on the ground, his waist-length silver hair tied behind his head, and an extremely white face was exposed in front of Zhou Jin's eyes.

The pure whiteness made him look as if he could not eat fireworks, but the invisible light in his eyes made him a bit more mysterious, and the sharp facial features added a bit of determination.

"How do you know there is poison in this tea?"

He walked up to Zhou Jin and sat down, as if he was talking to himself: "Or did you know that this tea was poisonous before? Did Yan Xu tell you? No, she couldn't have known it! Judging by your appearance just now, you seem to be I didn't know it, but I only knew it when I put the tea to my mouth? So you smelled it?"

Zhou Jin looked at him expressionlessly.

"My poison is colorless and tasteless, how did you smell it?" Priest Bai stared intently at Zhou Jin, with a hint of excitement in his tone.

"Didn't you say that I am good at poison art? If I got caught so easily, is it still called good at it?"

Zhou Jin raised his hand and splashed the tea on the ground, and the ground was immediately corroded with a trace.

What a powerful poison!

A surge of anger surged in his heart, if he had been distracted just now, wouldn't he have returned from his soul now?

His voice was also a bit colder, "I have no grievances with Priest Bai, why did you poison me?"

"Are you angry? Why?" The white priest blinked his white eyelashes, and there was a trace of bewilderment in his eyes.

Zhou Jin suffocated, do you need to ask why?Is he out of his mind?

"You poisoned me, shouldn't I be angry?"

"But aren't you all right?"

Zhou Jin was almost shocked by his thick skin.

"I'm fine because I understand medicine and poison. If I don't understand, wouldn't I have died under your poison?"

"Don't you blame yourself for being useless?" Priest Bai was calm and composed. He said so and thought so, without even a slight change in his expression.

Zhou Jin suddenly felt a chill hit his whole body, and the hairs on his arms stood on end.

"You solved my poison?" He changed the subject suddenly.

Zhou Jin:?

"Goouwen, I have developed a poison for three years, and your general was infected with this poison before!"

So it turned out that he was the one who developed the poison in the former general Cangsu?No wonder Pang Mao and the others were helpless!

"You are very powerful! I originally thought that no one but me could cure this poison. If it wasn't for you, Cang Su would definitely die!"

Zhou Jin looked at him with cold eyes, "There is an old saying in my hometown, there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people. I have always believed in it until now."

The white priest hooked his lips suddenly, his eyes were shining strangely, but his tone was as calm as ever,

"Yenacheng thinks he will win this battle! You've made him lose face, and he hates you so much!"

Zhou Jin squinted his eyes, no wonder Ye Nacheng's attitude towards him was very strange, he clearly looked at him with stern eyes, wishing to kill him quickly, but he had to save his life and make false claims with him.It seems that he wants to extract the last bit of value from him and use his medical skills to heal the queen mother.

I'm afraid that once he cures the Queen Mother, Jena will attack him!

"Aren't you afraid that Jena would blame you for telling me this?"

Priest Bai didn't even change the corners of his mouth, "His Majesty the Emperor of Beiliang has always cherished talents. Your medical skills are the best in the world. As long as you save the Queen Mother, he will definitely protect you. Even if you are a Jena, there is nothing you can do! Wealth and honor are inexhaustible..."

"What do you want?" Zhou Jin interrupted him rudely.

The white priest grinned, "Tell me how you detoxified?"

Zhou Jin frowned, "Since you developed this poison yourself, you should know how to detoxify it. Why do you have to ask me?"

The white priest said: "Gouwen is colorless and tasteless. Once poisoned, it is difficult for people to notice. He will eat your flesh and blood without knowing it. When you find out, the poison will enter the lungs and there is no medicine to cure it!"

Zhou Jin looked at him indifferently. He didn't believe that the other party would not leave a detoxification method.

The excitement in Priest Bai's eyes seemed to be overflowing, and his cold voice was like a poisonous snake licking Zhou Jin's ears, "The only way to detoxify is to let blood out to remove the toxins from the human body through the blood."

bloodletting?

What kind of detoxification method is this? When he was treating Cang Su, he discovered that the poison is attached to the blood, and the toxin flows all over the body. How can it be cured by bloodletting?

Is it possible to drain all the blood?

Zhou Jin was taken aback, and stared at him in disbelief.

The night breeze blew in slowly through the half-opened window, the hair of the two of them fluttered slightly, and there seemed to be a strange tranquility floating in the air.

The dim candle on the table beeped, sparks flickered, and when the light dimmed, it was almost extinguished.

The white priest reached out to pick out the candle, and the fire was lit again, and the flames danced in his dark eyes.

"As far as I know, Cang Su hasn't felt any discomfort since he recovered from his injury, so I want to know..."

He leaned forward slightly, and the jumping candlelight reflected in his eyes, like a smear of blood, "How did you detoxify?"