The world's medical concubine wants to divorce

Chapter 30 Wen Yi is dead?

He was condescending, and saw Wen Yi holding up a stalk of spiritual grass, shouting with joy, with ecstasy on his face, he relaxed, stopped, and looked at her with some appreciation.

Suddenly, he heard a rumbling sound behind him, he turned his head in shock, and saw a pile of black rocks rolling down on the rocky road, and he yelled, "Go to the side!"

He jumped up lightly, stepped back hastily, and watched the boulder rolling down in horror, it was too late for him to fly down to save Wen Yi, the rock quickly swept Wen Yi down, and he disappeared in an instant.

He galloped down, and the rocks rolled all the way, and he chased all the way, finally, when the rocks and Wen Yi fell into the deep pool, he fell headlong into the pool without even thinking about it.

The pool water was icy cold, and the pool water was very deep. He swam around quickly, looking for warmth.There was great fear in his heart. He knew that Wen Yi must have been sunk by the rocks at the bottom of the pool. He kept diving, but the water was pitch black and he couldn't see anything. .

I was so anxious that I was going crazy, I held my breath and searched in the dark, even though I had already prepared for the worst in my heart, I was hit by rocks and flooded by the pool, even if it was him, I believe he would never come back.However, in life one wants to see people, in death one wants to see corpses, if he brings her here, he will bring her back, even if it's just a corpse.

He dived to the surface of the water, intending to take a breath before going down, but unexpectedly, he saw a human head bobbing on the surface of the water.

With ecstasy in his heart, he swam over suddenly, held Wen Yi's head up and swam towards the shore. .

Wen Yi still tightly grasped the spirit herb in her hands, so tight that her joints turned white.There were wounds on her forehead and face, and the blood had been washed away by the pool water, because the cold water in the pool stopped her bleeding, but her stomach was swollen, and she believed that she had been filled with water, she had no pulse, no pulse. Breathing, no heartbeat.

Song Yunqian supported her with his legs crossed, using his internal energy to push her through the palace.

Wen Yi couldn't sit up straight, she was almost lying in Song Yunqian's arms, Song Yunqian supported her with one hand, and exercised with the other, which seemed to be very difficult.

It only took a while to see that Wen Yi and the clothes on his body were completely dry. He used [-]% of his internal energy, and he didn't care whether Wen Yi could accept the impact of this powerful infusion of internal energy, or whether it would exhaust his own energy. internal force.

Time passed slowly, and water kept overflowing from the corner of Wen Yi's mouth, but her own signs of life did not slow down at all.

Because Song Yunqian sent too much internal energy, his dantian was exhausted, his blood was surging, he felt his throat was fishy, ​​and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

He fell down slowly, and there was darkness in front of his eyes, and the sky was spinning. He knew that he was almost insane, and he could no longer channel his internal energy, otherwise, he would be in danger of protecting himself.

Wen Yi also fell on him, he held her cold hand subconsciously, his mind was in a mess, remembering the day when he entered the palace, he held her hand in the bright sunlight, and walked step by step into the empress dowager's bedroom, Her hand was very warm and comfortable. He wanted to say that he liked holding her hand like this very much. If she could wake up, he would not hate her so much in the future and would not continue to make her sad.

Wen Yi fell into the boundless darkness, she was very tired and hurt, her whole body hurt, she really wanted to sleep comfortably like this, for the rest of her life.

A majestic and steady voice came to my ears: "Wen Yi, Wen Yi, listen, your life has been short-lived, but you should not die. This seat grants you the first rebirth, and I can give you the second. The virtues you have accumulated in your previous life and this life, you have saved countless people, so you have this gift. You must remember that you cannot give up your principles. You are a doctor. Even in this age, you must use what you have learned to save lives and heal the wounded. Now I give you..." The voice gradually weakened, Wen Yi tried to listen, but still couldn't hear anything.She just felt that the pain in her body was gradually weakening, and there seemed to be a golden light flashing in front of her eyes. She suddenly felt pain in her eyes, and subconsciously stretched out her hands to rub them. This movement woke her up.

Her stomach was so distended that she bent down and vomited wildly.

The water in the stomach was poured out, and the vomiting made her burst into tears, and her stomach acid refluxed.

After vomiting, she fell back weakly, then jumped up, and when she looked back, she found Song Yunqian fainted on the ground.

She reached out and put her hand between his nose, fortunately, he was still alive.

Some clips suddenly flooded into her mind, the clips of him trying his best to rescue her after she fell into the water, and he healed her for luck and fell to the ground exhausted, all kinds of scenes played out in her mind like a movie.

With a sore nose, she stretched out her hand to wipe the grass off his face, and murmured: "Actually, you are really a good person, you are hard-spoken and soft-hearted!"

Sitting on the ground, she felt that there was something strange under her buttocks. She reached out and touched it, and there was a book on the ground.

She felt strange, how could there be books in this barren mountain?She picked it up, and found that the book was a bit old, with three large characters written in wild cursive on it: Golden Needle Technique.

With a thought in her heart, she quickly opened the first page and found a small cloth bag inside. She opened the cloth bag and found more than a dozen slender golden needles stuck inside.She picked it up and wiped it with her hands. The golden needle glowed bright yellow under the sun, and it was indeed made of pure gold.

There is still a piece of paper in the cloth bag, which has turned yellow and looks like it has been around for a while.She picked up the note to read, and there were a few words written on it: Yu Yisheng studied the golden needle technique, healed diseases and saved lives, but he failed the one he loved so much, the golden needle technique saved countless people, but in the end it was difficult to save himself!

The signature is Wen Ranxiu!

Who is Wen Yunxiu?Wen Yi opened the pages of the book, which recorded the usage of the golden needle and the way of dropping the needle due to illness. The records are very detailed, and almost many intractable diseases can be cured.A strange joy arose in Wen Yi's heart, she was a medical student, if the things recorded in this book were true, then many diseases in the world could be cured.

She took out the golden needle and turned it gently with her fingers, groping for the acupuncture point on Song Yunqian's head. Turning the golden needle gently, the golden needle seemed to be alive, and it sank into his acupuncture point with a light tap.

What shocked her even more was that she was sure that she had never learned golden needle technique before, and this was her first time using it, but when she gave the needle, she didn't hesitate at all, as if she had already learned it by heart.

*-During deep thought, she saw Song Yunqian lift her eyelids slightly, she quickly took out the golden needle, put it back in the cloth bag, leaned down and asked, "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling better?"

Song Yunqian opened his eyes, looked at her steadfastly, and finally smiled wryly, "Are we all dead?"

Wen Yi smiled and helped him up, "We're not dead, we're all still alive!"

"What?" Song Yunqian was taken aback, and reached out to touch her face, "What did you say? You're not dead? Are you really not dead? That's great!" Touching the temperature on her face, his face seemed to be filled with a cold The summer sun was so bright that it moved people, Wen Yi's eye circles were a little wet, and she looked at him with bright eyes!
Wen Yi held up the spirit grass in her hand, and said, "Look, we have picked the spirit grass."

He looked at the wound on her face and asked softly, "Does the wound hurt?"

Wen Yi was taken aback for a moment, and followed his gaze to reach out to touch it, only to find that she was hurt. After touching like this, she felt pain. She gasped and said, "I didn't feel pain just now, but now I feel some pain." !"

Seeing her expression, Song Yunqian naturally knew that it wasn't the pain she said, but it should be very painful.He recalled the scene just now, and he was also a little scared, saying: "This time is really too dangerous, if something happens to you, I don't know how to explain to my father, how to explain to your parents!"

Wen Yi suddenly wanted to meet Yang Luoyi's parents. Although they didn't know that Yang Luoyi was dead, it was a fact that she was dead.It's just that they are luckier than their parents, because Yang Luoyi's parents don't know the truth yet, but her own parents have to face the pain of a white-haired person sending a black-haired person.

Tears welled up in her eyelashes, and she said: "Thank you for saving me just now, I know that if it wasn't for you, I would definitely die this time."

Song Yunqian came back to life because of her death, and all the previous hostility towards her disappeared. At least, at this moment, what he thought of was not what she did to Ke'er, but what he did to Ke'er after she married into the palace. what did she do.In my heart, in fact, she is really not too bad.

"It's good that you're fine. If we come two, two of us must go back, not one less." Song Yunqian sighed.

"You take a rest first, I'll fill you with some water to moisten your throat." Wen Yi turned around, took out the water bottle from the package, and put the book and gold needles in the package by the way, Song Yunqian didn't notice this detail, but even if he Noticing it, he didn't think there was any problem, because there were a lot of sundries in her package, and he couldn't remember exactly what was in it.

Song Yunqian drank a few sips of water, and Wen Yi gave him something to eat, and he slowly regained his strength.

Seeing that Wen Yi could walk and run, he was secretly surprised. Logically speaking, she should be weaker than him, but why did she seem to be fine?If he hadn't watched her fall with his own eyes, and then watched her come up holding her without breathing, he would really have thought it was just a hallucination.

When going down the mountain, she was still walking like flying. He was very depressed, and finally couldn't help it, and asked, "Why are you so energetic?"

Wen Yi was stunned for a moment, that's right, she almost died just now, and there were injuries on her forehead and body, when she went up the mountain before, she sprained her foot, and she had to walk on her back for a long time.I sprained my foot and it still hurts so much, why is the wound so big now, but I only feel the pain when he mentions it?

Could it be that she is dead?Now she is a ghost?
She reached out and grabbed his hand, touched her face, and asked, "Am I warm or cold?"

"It's warm, what's the matter? You ran so fast just now, you were sweating, of course it's warm." Song Yunqian looked at her strangely and said.

Wen Yi breathed a sigh of relief, "I thought I was dead, and I don't know why, it's always been like this recently, I feel that I have a lot of strength, but now that I think about it, I'm so energetic, it's probably because you lost your internal strength to me."

This explanation makes sense, Song Yunqian felt a little depressed, she was refreshed, but he was like a sick ghost, gasping for breath after walking a few steps.

(End of this chapter)