The Talented Doctor

He Xi took out the silver needle from the space and tore open Nangongyu's clothes, revealing the muscular chest inside.

Her warm little hands lightly touched the acupuncture points on his chest, and she was about to acupuncture his heart.

But I suddenly thought of Nangongyu's slightly dumb and low voice: "I didn't expect Xi'er to be such a passionate person."

Hexi was taken aback, and suddenly raised his head, what he saw were Nangongyu's smiling brows and eyes, and a petting smile.

Although his face is still pale, but his eyes are bright, where is the slightest coma and dying appearance?

"You lied to me?!" Hexi's eyes widened, and her eyebrows were erect.

This bastard, in vain, was panicked as she had just worried, and even got her pulse unstable, but this damned man actually lied to her!

Hexi stood up coldly, turned and left.

Nangong Yu stretched out her hand to hold her, "Xier, don't go!"

Originally, it was very easy for Hexi to get rid of him, but Nangongyu actually used the only spiritual power remaining in his body, so that his hands were getting colder and colder, and the vitality in his body was getting weaker and weaker.

"You are crazy, let go, stop using spiritual power! Do you want to die?"

"Don't let go, unless you promise me not to go, Xi'er!"

He Xi's face changed in anxious manner, and he was afraid that his life would be really dying if he continued like this, and he quickly said, "Okay! I'm not leaving!"

Nangongyu released her hand, a weak smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, "Xi'er, is it so difficult for you to admit that you have feelings for me?"

After speaking, he closed his eyes tightly, and this time he really fainted.

Only Hexi stood there and stared at his exquisite sleeping face, the expression on his face fluctuated, and finally turned into a long sigh.

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Although Hexi was angry that Nangong Yu lied to herself, but also knew that his situation at this time was not optimistic, and just wanted to save his life before making any calculations.

He asked Qinglong to prepare a new room filled with hot fire spar spiritual power, and prepared a bath tub and hot water, and arranged it into the same treatment room as yesterday.

It's just that the medicine this time is a little different from the previous few days. Originally, Nangongyu didn't need to increase the amount of medicine anymore, so Hexi agreed to let Mr. Qiu configure it. However, who made Nangongyu die by himself, and then used internal force.

She had to take out a porcelain bottle from the space, and poured a third of the medicinal juice that had just been prepared into the tub.

This porcelain vase is also a rather tasteless ritual, and Hexi doesn't know where he came from. Porcelain bottles can hold very limited things, but they can hold several tons of liquid.

The concoction in the porcelain bottle was prepared by her in the space last night, using the spiritual concoction extracted from the living spirit grass, mixed with nine ghosts spring water, the effect was hundreds of thousands of times better than yesterday's number. Ten thousand times.

It's just that ordinary people's bodies may not be able to bear it, so Hexi didn't plan to use it originally.

Qinglong put Nangongyu into the medicine bucket under Hexi's guidance, and then watched Hexi take out the silver needles and stick them on Nangongyu's acupuncture points one by one.

After the silver needle entered the body, Nangongyu's whole body began to smoke, and the originally hot temperature in the room began to drop because of the smoke.

This is the cold poison in the body is beginning to be forced out.

He Xi handed the porcelain bottle to Qinglong: "After the color of the concoction in the medicine bucket disappears, change a bucket of water and pour the concoction in again. If this lasts three days, Nangongyu will be able to heal."

Qinglong turned to the medicine bottle and quickly said: "Wang Hao, the master's current situation is still unstable. I hope you can stay here until the master wakes up."