Fengjue Tianxia: Poison Doctor Seventh Miss

When Feng Qingyue was complaining, she finally found out that the painting on the wall here was a sun shape, which was different from those pictures of animals.

In the corner cell.Inside is a ragged person, and if you look carefully, you will find that this is actually a corpse that has been dead for a long time, and now only the skeleton remains.

He reached out and touched the door of the cell, "creak." The door of the cell was not locked like the doors of those monsters, this door opened as soon as it was touched.

Feng Qingyue wanted to walk away, when she saw a piece of paper made of animal skin on the ground, with a line written on it, this person was from Shuxia Village, Feng Qingyue picked up the kraft paper, but the result was half.

"The remaining half is here." When Feng Qingyue was thinking about this person's name, suddenly the ragged skeleton moved. Feng Qingyue threw out countless powders, and also threw a few silver needles along the way. Let the holy rank cannibal Kao Xiaohong out.In one go, he beat the skeleton. [

"Cough, cough, so cruel." The skeleton didn't move, and a scrawny hand suddenly stretched out from under the straw, which was covered with a layer of leather compared to the skeleton.Feng Qingyue was going to continue to fight, but when the skinny hand grabbed it, Xiao Hong, who was baring her teeth and claws, immediately closed her mouth, looking a little listless.

His voice was a bit dry, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time, and it seemed that he hadn't drank water for a long time. The tearing of the vocal cords could be heard in the voice, which made people feel that his throat was very painful. I will crush this little flower to death."

Feng Qingyue took back Xiaohong, and among the straws, sat an old man with a withered face like a ghost, with gray hair on his head, it looked like he could grab a handful with just a tug, and five colors of hairpins were tied on his head. The rope made of twined threads, the eyes are extremely cloudy, half blue and half white, blocking the originally black eyes, if he hadn't been talking, Feng Qingyue would not have thought he was alive at all.

He took out the black tea, added a little throat-soothing medicine into it, and handed it to the old man.

Trembling, the old man took the black tea that Feng Qingyue handed over, and lightly sniffed it, "The main ingredients are mint, honeysuckle, and mangosteen, which have the effect of moistening the throat." After taking a sip, the old man closed his eyes, "It's still good." Some are poison-based herbs, but together they can have a refreshing and nourishing effect, not bad."

"Is there anything to eat? I want meat." The old man drank a few sips of black tea, and looked at Feng Qingyue with his blue and white cloudy eyes.

"You should have not eaten for a long time, and eating meat suddenly will cause indigestion..." Feng Qingyue said, the old man's eyes just looked at Feng Qingyue, Feng Qingyue did not back down.Although she loves drugs, she is used to being a doctor, and her medical ethics are deeply rooted in her bones. She is determined not to give in to patients. Under the coercion of the old man, Feng Qingyue still insisted, "No way."

Hearing this, a smile scarier than crying appeared on the old man's face, he raised his hand, and a red rope was placed in Feng Qingyue's hand.Feeling the pulse beyond the red rope, Feng Qingyue looked at the old man in surprise.He clearly looks like he is dying, and his body also has a rotten breath, but why his body is actually healthier than that of a young man in his 20s is unscientific.