Rebirth of the Abandoned Concubine: The Poison Goddess Doctor

Chapter 698 The scar is really Changjin!

Just when Yingchu was speculating, Yin Jiuhua's complexion suddenly became ruddy, and then a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.He frowned even tighter, and continued to make a few handprints, his face became redder, and then he spat out a mouthful of blood.

He slowed down in making the handprints, and after holding on for the last few handprints, he tilted his body and fell on the soft floor.

Yingchu was startled. After waiting for a while, seeing that Yin Jiuhua was motionless, he opened his eyes completely and looked towards him.

"National Teacher." Yingchu tentatively called out.

After calling several times, Yin Jiuhua did not respond. Yingchu got up from the bed and walked over lightly.

Yin Jiuhua's face had changed from ruddy to pale, but his lips were strangely red from being stained with blood. His breathing was extremely shallow and light, and there was a faint trace of pain between his brows, which turned out to be a rare fragile appearance.

"Yin Jiuhua, what's the matter with you?" Yingchu asked in a low voice, seeing that Yin Jiuhua still hadn't moved, feeling a little uneasy in his heart, he stretched out his hand to feel for his pulse.

After finding out the pulse, Yingchu was shocked, Yin Jiuhua's pulse was as weak as a dying person, and it was slowly getting worse.

Yingchu quickly took out a medicine bottle, put a few drops of Lingquan into it, and then fed it to Yin Jiuhua—although Yin Jiuhua seemed to be in a coma and dying, she was still a little wary of him, so she used the bottle to cover it up.

After feeding about half a bottle of Lingquan, Yin Jiuhua's pulse condition stabilized, but he was still very weak.

This made Yingchu even more surprised. Ordinary people take a few drops, and even serious injuries can heal. Yin Jiuhua used so much, but he could barely stabilize his injury. What kind of injury did he suffer?

After hesitating for a while, Yingchu did not continue to feed Yin Jiuhua with the spiritual spring. She could not overdraw the spiritual spring when she was away from home, and she could not let Yin Jiuhua know that she had an inexhaustible spiritual spring.

She sat on the side of the couch and watched for a while, her eyes moved to Yin Jiuhua's chest involuntarily, and there was a bit of struggle in her eyes.

This is a rare opportunity, or perhaps the only opportunity, as long as she pulls off his clothes and sees if there is that scar on his body, she can determine whether Yin Jiuhua is Chang Jin or not.

But she was a little hesitant. If he was, she really didn't know how to deal with such a Changjin. If he wasn't, then all her speculations were just wild imaginations. She and Changjin still don't know when they can be free stay together...

After all, Yingchu is a decisive person, and after hesitating for a moment, she made up her mind. Her main purpose of following Yin Jiuhua out was to find out whether he was Changjin, and she flinched when the opportunity presented itself without reason.

While undressing Yin Jiuhua, Yingchu thought a little amusedly that it was Yin Jiuhua undressing her just now, but now it's the other way around.

When unbuttoning Yin Jiuhua's obscene clothes, Yingchu couldn't help holding her breath. She slowly pulled the obscene clothes away, and then her pupils constricted suddenly, and her whole body trembled.

"Changjin, it's really you! It's really you!" Yingchu smiled and cried, and reached out to caress the long and hideous scar on his chest tremblingly, without any doubt in his heart.

Yingchu's tears fell uncontrollably. People who suffer from dissociative syndrome have undoubtedly experienced great torture. She can't imagine how much pain Changjin has gone through to become like this!

Why did Chang Jin become the national teacher of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, with unpredictable abilities, and full of malice towards the original Chang Jin and her?These questions circled in her mind, but she couldn't find the answer for the time being.

Yingchu wiped away her tears and was sure that Yin Jiuhua was Changjin. She stopped being stingy with Lingquan and fed Yin Jiuhua to continue taking it until she felt dizzy.

At this time, Yin Jiuhua's pulse condition improved a lot, and the pain between his brows also disappeared.

(End of this chapter)