After being reborn as Wang Baochuan's sister, she decided not to persuade her

Chapter 30

Shang Huaizhi is a well-known divine doctor in Chang'an City. He studied under the order of the imperial physician from the Imperial Medical Office. When he was young, Wang Yinchuan accidentally rescued him once. Since then, the two have become good friends. Naturally, he has also become Wang Yinchuan's most trusted friend. Doctor.

When Shang Huaizhi came in the autumn light, he was dressed in a laid-back suit, white clothes better than snow, green jade hairpin on his head, and the gentle appearance of orchid and jade tree on his side, but the moment he uttered it, all the tenderness was ruined.

"Yo, I'm sick and I'm here, and I don't usually give you more money." Shang Huaizhi put the medicine box on the table, sat down, and poured himself a cup of tea.

You're welcome.

Wang Yinchuan was already used to his unrestrained appearance, and he was neither angry nor annoyed when he saw him so unrestrained, "The famous doctor of Shang in Chang'an City is only invited to come when he is sick. How dare he bother him on weekdays?" ?”

Shang Huai took a sip of tea and choked in his throat, "Okay, I know your tea is not so delicious, tell me, what's wrong with you and you want to come to me."

When he mentioned the illness, he finally got his shape, put down Erlang's legs that were originally raised, and looked at her with raised eyebrows.

Wang Yinchuan said, "Three days ago, I suddenly felt a headache. After half a moment, I fell into a coma and woke up today."

Shang Huaizhi thought, "Hand over here."

Wang Yinchuan stretched it obediently, Shang Huai's pulse was finished, and almost a moment after sticking it on, he removed his hand and said, "According to the pulse condition, your body is fine, and there is no sign of yang deficiency and cold. "

Shang Huaizhi frowned, "I remember that you never mentioned that you had a headache before, and the symptoms you mentioned are not fainting caused by severe and unbearable headaches."

Wang Yinchuan shook his head, "It really didn't hurt."

Shang Huaizhi thought, "Well, I'll prescribe some pain-relieving prescriptions first, and if you still have a headache, just take it, and then call me over immediately, and I'll look through the medical books to see if there is anything that suits you. .”

The onset of the disease was sudden, and after the onset of the disease, there were no sequelae, and the cause could not be diagnosed, which is really strange.

Shang Huaizhi had never seen anything like this before, so he could only go back and look for medical books first, and then ask the teacher.

Wang Yinchuan said, "Then follow your method for now."

Shang Huaizhi left quickly, and Wei Ting went out to see off the guests.

Leaving her alone in the room to eat the tasteless porridge, she had a faint intuition that she was not sick, but she couldn't figure out what was wrong.

After thinking about it for a long time, I found nothing.

Wei Ting, who was seeing off the guests, came in from the outside, saw Wang Yinchuan's dazed look, sat down, and added some side dishes to her porridge.

Wang Yinchuan was still thinking about his sudden illness, but when he saw him, he suddenly thought of something.

"Wei Ting, do you still remember what we said that day?"

Wei Ting nodded, "I remember."

Wang Yinchuan's eyes lit up, as if twinkling stars, "One more time."

Wei didn't understand, looked at her excited look, and said, "What?"

"I mean, let's say it again, at the time."

Since it was not a disease, and there was nothing poisonous in the room at that time, a ridiculous idea suddenly hit her mind, could it be because of what she said or did that caused her to faint with a headache?
It was just a conjecture, but for some reason, I felt a certain certainty in my heart.

Wang Yinchuan stretched out his arms and said, "Hurry up, hurry up, we are still acting and talking like that time, let me try."

Her arms encircled his narrow waist. Although she has not practiced martial arts for a year, she probably has a good foundation. Now her waist is still covered with a thin layer of muscle, without a trace of fat. It is stiff, Wei Ting Although he knew that he wanted to get down to business, he couldn't help showing a trace of unnaturalness on his face.

Wang Yinchuan quickly got ready and said, "Xue Pinggui..."

Wei Ting cooperated with her every word.

Wang Yinchuan spoke very slowly, almost like reciting, trying to think about his state of mind at that time.

She mentioned her dream at that time, and mentioned Xue Pinggui's terrifying and insidious plot.

Word for word, repeat it.

The heartbeat was pounding.

She wasn't sure what went wrong, so she had to stop after finishing a sentence and feel it carefully.

In the end, I didn't feel the headache at that time.

Wang Yinchuan thought about it carefully for a long time, and at the end, she wanted it.

Wang Yinchuan said, "Wei Ting, lend me a dead soldier."

After speaking, there was still no response.

Wang Yinchuan frowned, did he guess wrong?

Such a ridiculous idea, so the problem is not the conversation?
Wei heard that she was deeply troubled, and the two of them repeated the conversation that day, and nothing weird happened. He asked, "Do you have a headache?"

Wang Yinchuan shook his head.

Wei Ting now also knew what she was thinking, and said, "Miss, do you think your pain is because of what you said?"

Although this idea is very strange, almost beyond the cognition of normal people, but Wang Yinchuan nodded.She really didn't know what her illness was coming for, and it was so sudden, after much deliberation, she put the problem on what she said.

Wei Ting frowned, with worry on his brows, "If you are really worried, I will ask the imperial physician to treat you tomorrow."

Wang Yinchuan shook his head and said, "I don't think this is a disease."

Hearing her staring straight ahead again, Wei Wei said as if she was lost in his own thoughts again, "By the way, why did you ask me for a dead soldier that day?"

Recalling his mood at the time, Wang Yinchuan said casually, "Of course it was to kill..."

As soon as she finished speaking, the familiar headache hit her. Before she could finish the rest of her sentence, she plopped down on the table.

Before he even had time to react, Wang Yinchuan opened his eyes again, and came into the boundless darkness again.

Enter the palace for the second time.

The headache continued, as if it was punishing her for her second mistake. This time, the pain increased exponentially. Originally, the pain would stop after arriving in this dark world, but it still continued.

The headache at the moment before she fainted seemed to be just the beginning, but now the headache was intense, and the huge headache enveloped her, as if being scorched by a fire, her whole body was in pain and sweating.

After a while, her whole body seemed to be lifted out of the water.

Gritting his teeth tightly, his fingers and nails were deeply embedded in the flesh, the blood flowed and mixed with sweat, and the salt mixed in the sweat irritated the wound, but this insignificant pain was not enough to see at this moment.

All she felt was a headache.

Everything in front of me seemed to be disassembled and reassembled, shredded and glued together. There were grotesque colors in front of my eyes, and it seemed to be full of darkness.

(End of this chapter)