"Fang Zilan, stop for me..." A Wan stood up and chased Fang Zilan to the door, but saw a familiar figure, couldn't help but weakened, and murmured: "Master..."

The visitor was wearing a green shirt, his long hair was tied loosely behind his head with a white jade hairpin, and the two strands of hair hung by his ears, making his facial features more refined and picturesque, and his whole body exudes a lazy and contented demeanor , it was Wen Ya.

Fang Zilan's eyes swept over the internal officials following Wen Ya, all of whom were around Li Shengxuan who could talk, so she knew what to do, so she glanced sideways at A Wan.

A Wan reacted and forced herself to justify herself: "My master has already said, how can you survive if you don't eat well in your physical condition?"

Seeing this, Wen Ya couldn't help laughing, and Shi Shiran saluted, "The imperial physician ordered Wen Ya to meet Mr. Fang."

Fang Zilan stood by the door, and said coldly: "Master Wen came to visit, I don't know what you can do?"

There was a faint smile on Wen Ya's face, "Your Majesty ordered me to ask for Lord Fang's pulse, and please cooperate with Lord Fang."

Fang Zilan still stood at the same place, looking at the internal officials behind Wen Ya, Wen Ya understood and turned to them and said: "Please calm down the pulse, please wait outside for a moment, my lords."

After the internal officer nodded, Fang Zilan did not refuse, and led Wen Ya and A Wan into the house, and sent Deputy General Cao outside.

After the door was locked, A Wan dragged Wen Ya to the inner room, lowered his voice and asked, "Master, why are you here?"

With a smile on the corner of Wen Ya's lips, he took a meaningful look at Fang Zilan who was following behind them, "Master, you can't rest assured, I have to see it in person to be at ease."

"To put it bluntly, you can't trust me." Like a discouraged ball, A Wan threw off Wen Ya's sleeve, rubbed against Fang Zilan's side, and said resentfully: "If Master thinks that my medical skills are too weak to use, why don't you treat me yourself?" Stay here, and let me go back to the ghost gate to stay."

Fang Zilan rubbed Awan's head, and said with a teasing smile, "I want your master to stay here, but unfortunately I can't."

"Fang Zilan!" A Wan tugged at Fang Zilan's sleeve angrily, she held A Wan's hand in a consoling manner, smiled and looked at Wen Ya, her voice became a little colder, "Master Wen is indeed very capable. , I only went to the northern border, and you are already the order of the imperial physician, and you are in charge of the entire imperial hospital."

At the end, the corners of her eyes twitched slightly, and she said in a low voice, "Congratulations to Mr. Wen."

"To each other, why does Miss Fang come to hurt me?" Wen Ya smiled innocently, "This trip took me a lot of effort, Miss Fang must think of my kindness."

"You are a popular person in front of His Majesty, and it is only a matter of lip service to ask His Majesty to ask for my pulse, so you have the nerve to let me read it?" Fang Zilan smiled, "If you want someone to read it, you might as well go in front of the young master. Say something, I think he will remember."

Wen Ya waved his hand hastily, "Forget it, how does the young master treat you? Others don't know and you don't know? I don't think my life is too long."

As he spoke, he took a step forward and stretched out his hand. Fang Zilan lifted his sleeves cooperatively, raised his arm and exposed his wrist.

Wen Ya caught her pulse, and his expression gradually became serious.

After a while, Wen Ya withdrew his hand, Fang Zilan also put down his arm, and asked how it was in a calm manner.

"Not good." Wen Ya shook his head solemnly, Fang Zilan said expressionlessly: "You are A Wan's master after all, tell me something I don't know."

Wen Ya let out a long sigh, "You have been suffering from injuries in recent years, coupled with the raging Gu poison in your body, the two sides stretched your body too much, I'm afraid it will be difficult to recover."

Fang Zilan hummed lightly, "What else?"

"If things go on like this, life won't be long." Wen Ya lowered her head slowly, but Fang Zilan raised the corners of her lips and said with a smile: "Wen Ya, you have changed."

Hearing this, Wen Ya raised his head abruptly, only to see Fang Zilan laughing loosely and leisurely, "In the past, no matter how messed up I was, even if my life was hanging by a thread, you would never say that my life was not long. It seems that it wasn't you who changed If you become weak, it means that Awan has become strong enough to replace you."

Wen Ya's face changed in surprise, and he looked at A Wan and said in a deep voice, "What did you tell her?"

It is rare for A Wan to see her master look gloomy, and she hastily waved her hands and said, "It's nothing. I just said that with me, I want her to live just one more day. The world is so big, and she must be able to find someone who can keep her alive." way."

Every time she said a word, Wen Ya's face turned pale.

Fang Zilan is right, A Wan has become stronger, and he has indeed become weaker.

In the past, he used to play tricks on the world even though he thought he had excellent medical skills, and he never took any difficult and miscellaneous diseases to heart, which is why he taught A Wan such a cheerful and almost conceited personality.

He even dared to try the desperate method of planting Gu poison, but now the Gu poison has become more and more out of his control, and the fear of powerlessness makes him worry about gains and losses. He is afraid that one day Fang Zilan will die from the poison. The instigator who cannot escape the blame is even more afraid that Ji Ningtian will be implicated, then he is the eternal sinner who was ashamed of the Ji family ancestor.

"Wen Ya, it's true that you brought up the matter of planting Gu back then, but I'm the one who is willing to give it to you, so why are you uneasy?" Fang Zilan sat at the table and poured a cup of tea, and handed it to Wen Ya.

Wen Ya hesitated but did not take it, "Your words are somewhat similar to what the young master said."

Fang Zilan raised his eyebrows, Wen Ya's gloomy expression seemed to be more of worry than worry, he lowered his eyes and said softly: "The medicine puppet I made for you to test the medicine for you is dead."

Fang Zilan's expression was shocked, and he blurted out: "When?"

"Three months ago." Wen Ya answered neatly, with a tone as light as a feather, but Fang Zilan was so overwhelmed that he couldn't breathe.

"How did you die?" Fang Zilan's hand holding the tea cup tightened a little, and the clear tea surface in the cup shook slightly.

Wen Ya turned her head away from looking at her, and said in a low voice: "I lost both energy and blood, and I was tortured to death by the poison for life. Miss Fang..."

Before he finished speaking, Awan interrupted, "The medicine puppet will die, but Fang Zilan won't."

Awan's expression was indescribably firm, "The medicine puppet is physically weak and cannot be compared with ordinary people. What's more, once the medicine puppet is made, it will be a chaotic walking corpse with no will at all. Fang Zilan The physical foundation is very good, and the willpower is even stronger than ordinary people, so I won't die easily."

Wen Ya stared blankly at A Wan, as if he saw the shadow of himself when he was young, but it was a little less arrogant and more calm.

After a while, Wen Ya bowed to Fang Zilan, "Miss Fang is right, A Wan is enough to replace me now. From now on, I will entrust A Wan to Miss Fang."

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