Rebirth: The First Female Physician

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Yang Zimei lied to her family, saying that Yuqing lived in the Lotte Hotel, and she wanted to spend more time with her master, so she would not go home to stay at night.

The family members know the relationship between the two masters and apprentices, and they didn't say much. They just hope that she can go home for dinner once in a while, and don't forget to study, the high school entrance examination is coming soon.

Yang Zimei nodded in agreement, went to and from school on time every day, and lay down with the unconscious Long Zhutian at night.

Long Zhutian had to vomit a mouthful of liquid as thick as black ink every day, but every time he vomited, the black and golden color on his face became slightly lighter, it seems that it was the function of detoxification. [

She suddenly thought of her little iron tower that could absorb all evil spirits, and a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, wondering if it could take drugs?

Thinking about it, she put the small iron tower in the palm of his hand with eagerness to try——

The iron tower vibrated suddenly, as if stimulated.

Long Zhutian began to spit out the black venom, much more than usual.

Yang Zimei's finger rested on his pulse, observing his breath of life all the time, if there was something wrong, immediately remove the small iron tower.

Fortunately, the breath of life was not messy!

He spit out a pot of black blood before he stopped.

The weird black-gold layer on Long Zhutian's face faded and turned pale.

Yang Zimei pulled out the small iron tower——

I don't know why, but at this moment, the connection between her and it seems to be closer, and she can even feel that it is throbbing with excitement, as if it has been stimulated by some kind.

Could it be that it was excited because it could absorb the breath of the venom?

"Well--"

A syllable escaped slightly from the corner of Long Zhutian's lips on the bed.

Yang Zimei's heart tightened, she hurriedly put down the small iron tower, and reached out to hold his hand.

Long Zhutian slowly opened his eyes, looked around blankly for a while, his eyes fell on her face, suddenly, a seemingly innocent smile appeared on her pale face, "Sister——"

"Day by day!"

Yang Zimei was overjoyed, "You still remember me?"

Long Zhutian pursed his dry lips, "Sister, who am I...?"

Yang Zimei was a little confused. He remembered himself, but did he forget himself? [

"You are Long Zhutian, don't you remember?"

Yang Zimei reached out to help him sit up, blinked her black pupils and looked at him and asked.

Long Zhutian shook his head.

"Then you remember me?"

"Well, sister—" Long Zhutian's long and narrow phoenix eyes slightly narrowed, and his smile wavered, which was less of the deep and cold before, and more pure and simple, smiling like a child, "I naturally Remember you, I said I would come back to find you."

"Then do you remember where you went?"

Long Zhutian thought for a while, then shook his head, "I just remember to come back to find you!"

Yang Zimei's heart was sore and painful.

He forgot the whole world, but he didn't forget to come back to find himself!

She opened her arms, put her arms around his shoulders, tears fell on his neck uncontrollably: "Just come back, I've been waiting for you!"

Long Zhutian held her in his arms!

Although the embrace is not as hot as before, it is extraordinarily reassuring.