After the two had breakfast, the sun finally came out. The doctor began to prepare for acupuncture, and Chen Xuan began to adjust his breath.

Chen Xuan watched him apply acupuncture to Yan Keyun's body one by one, and saw the holes in his body one by one. He suddenly realized that his focus was strange.

But now that it's been aroused, it's not that easy to erase it. I just let myself see enough and then forget about it. Chen Xuan began to observe his muscles. Yan Keyun had a good figure as expected. This should be the standard for their line of work. He was very thin, probably due to these illnesses. In a daze, he seemed to be looking at the other person. It feels a bit out of shape. Like leaves in the wind, they are very tall but have fallen. Losing weight made his frame very visible. Its back was very beautiful, and Chen Xuan could clearly see the butterfly bones on his back. His arms were a little chubby, giving him a lazy and cute look that was unbecoming of a martial artist.

This should be his usual physique! Chen Xuan thought of his usual heroic spirit when drinking and his narrowed eyes when he smiled, and his focus returned to normal.

"Yan Keyun, you must get better!" He told him in his heart.

The old man finally finished inserting all the silver needles, and both of them sat on the bed. Chen Xuan began to work. As time went by, the old man pulled out the needles one by one.

The third time he did something like this, Chen Xuan gradually became familiar with it. He became familiar with the road. When he should slow down and when he should speed up, he now knew it very well and did not need the guidance of the old man. The only regret is that he has not found the herb yet.

Yan Keyun's sweat flowed out bit by bit again, and along with the black juice, Chen Xuan also saw the right opportunity, increased his skill, and formed a protective shield. Yan Keyun's sweat continued to flow, and his body He was warmed up again, and then he made a sound:

"Um?"

Like a baby that just woke up.

Chen Xuan heard it all of a sudden and was very excited. However, he suppressed his emotions, his skills were still perfect, and he continued to use his energy.

Yan Keyun slowly opened his eyes, his brows still furrowed together, but he could already clearly see the things around him. He saw Chen Xuan transmitting Qi to himself, and an old man next to him was pulling out the silver needle from his body.

Why does his whole body hurt so much! It turns out that someone is inserting needles into your body!

He knew it was inconvenient for him to speak, so he sat slowly. After the two of them finished cleaning themselves up, he spoke in a weak voice.

"Did you go out yesterday afternoon?"

Chen Xuan didn't expect that this would be the first thing she said when she woke up, but he still answered slowly.

"Yes! Yes! I went to give you medicine yesterday morning, but it was a bit miserable! I couldn't find anything! Your life may not be saved!" He deliberately seemed to be joking and said a lot of funny things. Yan Keyun just laughed at him, saying nothing, but his face was full of disgust.

"You lie down here and have a good time. If you want to eat, let the doctor cook it for you. I have to go out to find an antidote for you now. You need to work hard on your body!"

After that, she patted Yan Keyun's quilt again. Yan Keyun looked into his eyes and nodded very seriously.

"Where are you going? Are you going to the valley?" The doctor also came over and asked.

"No, I'm going to find a friend today. If he has any injuries, I can ask him for advice. I want to see if I can try my luck!"

"If that's the case, that's a good idea! You put it in tonight and I'll watch it for you."

This doctor is very ethical! It is his duty to treat illnesses and save lives.

"In that case, thank you so much, doctor!" After that, he turned around and went out.

The uncle who competed yesterday! He will definitely find a way! Chen Xuan didn't know where the confidence came from, and he flew all the way to the martial arts field.

It was yesterday again, and the old man still showed up on time. When Chen Xuan saw him, he ran over as if he were a relative.

"Uncle, uncle, I am Chen Xuan from yesterday! Someone Chen!"

Of course the uncle saw him running towards him from afar, but seeing him running so fast, he wanted to know what happened to him.

"What's wrong? Boy, why are you running in such a hurry?"

Chen Xuan ran in front of it and killed the car at once.

"Uncle, you can help us solve the problem of medicine yesterday. Is this still true now?"

He asked anxiously, speaking very quickly, but very sincerely.

"Well, of course you can do the math!" The uncle was so lighthearted, but he actually looked serious. It didn't matter what she looked like, what mattered was that he had spoken.

"That's great, uncle, I need your help! Can you please fulfill your promise and give me a helping hand!" After hearing this, Chen Xuan felt half at ease. After all, he couldn't guarantee whether there would be any medicinal materials, but He felt relieved that someone was willing to help him.

"What's wrong? Is someone around you sick?"

"Yes, uncle, he is the other one who accompanied me here a few days ago."

"Oh, that person." He really had an impression. He was wearing blue clothes, very conspicuous, and his words were obviously gentle, but a little unruly, so it was very easy to remember.

"What's wrong? Is he sick? Is it a cold?" No one is injured or injured when going out. A cold is normal.

"No, uncle, it's much more serious than you think..."

"Seriously?" The uncle's heart suddenly jumped. Although he had never spoken to that child, he also knew that he was a good child! Now he is sick, and his good friend is so anxious to come to him to beg him! "Son, tell me! What disease does she have?" The uncle looked directly into his eyes.

Chen Xuan looked away and lowered his eyes, "He was poisoned."

"Mr. Zhong, this kind of poison is very rare. It is specially designed for those of you who have martial arts. The stronger the martial arts, the greater the poison. Originally, you should have been poisoned with me, but because of my special physique, I survived. Instead, I was poisoned." He is guilty." When he said this, his voice was deep, as if something was pressing on his heart.

"Then what kind of poison did he have? How can we cure it?"

"Mother, he needs a kind of herbal medicine. This herb has black vines with thorns growing on them. When cut, juice will flow out. Sometimes you will see some green flowers."

"And it usually grows in mountain streams!" Chen Xuan did not forget to add this sentence.

"Black, with flowers and vines, and still growing in the mountain stream, it should be snake plant!" The uncle rubbed his beard and thought.

"Snake grass? Uncle, have you ever heard of it?" Chen Xuan was shocked, as if something exploded in his heart, making him feel a little unreal.

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