The little tea essence in Sister Yan’s arms is extremely sweet

Jiang Gui lay on the bed, covering his mouth and coughing.

This body is getting worse and worse, and the frequency of coughing has been increasing recently. Although he had hope in Dr. Han's words, whether he could be cured was another matter.

As the saying goes, the patient's trust in the physician is particularly important.

"Jiang Gui, are you feeling unwell again?" Jiang

Lu walked in, skillfully took out the medicine, poured the water and handed it to him.

"Thank you, cousin!"

Jiang Gui took it, pursed his lips, stuffed the medicine into his mouth, drank the water quickly, and swallowed it.

"You don't have to worry too much, since Doctor Han said that it can be cured, then it can be cured. I trust him very much in his medical skills and ethics. "

I think that at the beginning, the illness of one of Jiang Lu's friends was cured by Dr. Han. At that time, his friend was so sick that he couldn't get out of bed, so he still asked someone to transport him over.

After several years of friendship with classmates, friendship, and rescue, Jiang Lu trusted him very much.

"Hmm. I don't have any other way but to believe him, do I?"

showed a helpless look on his pale face, and Doctor Han was his last straw.

At around five o'clock in the afternoon, Liu Qing called Jiang Gui to the master's pharmacy.

"You go out first, Liu Qing stays.

So, Jiang Lu took the three men out and waited outside.

Han Wende made him lie on the bed with a set of silver needles in his hand and spread it out on the table.

"Your illness is not difficult to treat, it just takes a little more time. "

Thank you, doctor!"

Jiang Gui's eyes showed hope, as long as it can be cured, it will be fine if it takes a long time. I've survived three years, and I'm not afraid of a few more days.

Han Wende pricked him with a needle and said, "Yours is not an ordinary illness, it is because you have been poisoned." The name of this poison is 'silent', which means that people can be poisoned silently. This poison is colorless and flavorless, with a bitter almond flavor.

Generally, people who are poisoned will be placed on almonds, and you can persist for three years without dying, which means that you have a special constitution and have your own way of resistance. Every day, I will prick a needle for you, leave the needle on your body for two and a half hours, take out the needle, and drink the medicine boiled by Liu Qing.

It lasted for a week, and if you came to me for treatment as soon as you were poisoned, you would only need a few injections, but unfortunately not. "

Han Wende guessed right, he does have a way to resist. He was a stranger who had never been known to anyone else.

He had witnessed an ordinary paranormal being dragged for experiments, unable to die, but living in pain.

After pricking the needle, Han Wende followed Si Yan to Su Ling's room.

Si Yan quietly pushed open the door, "Ah Ling, he won't wake up for a while, you can show him." "

Su Ling's sleep quality has always been very good, and it is difficult for ordinary people to wake him up. This is what Su Bei told her, and suggested that she try to come while he was sleeping.

He was awake and easily exposed. Don't look at him as simple, sometimes he has more ghost ideas than anyone else. From the fact that he often dodges the sight of his bodyguards, it can be seen that he is a smart child.

Si Yan lifted his quilt and pulled down his collar to reveal the pattern of a flower.

The petals on the pattern are a little redder again.

If Han Wende still had doubts before, then now seeing the pattern of the Tulip Flower, it is certain that Su Ling really hit the Tulip Flower.

Looking at Su Ling with pity in his eyes, poor child, how old is it, he is about to suffer inhuman torture.

Han Wende secretly decided that whether it was to understand the knot in his heart or Su Ling's life, he would make the antidote.

His hand was just about to touch the pattern, and Si Yan said in a cold tone: "Doctor, just look at

it, don't do it!" Hearing her words, Han Wende's back was cold, if you don't touch it, you won't touch it, hum!

However, his skin is quite good, white and red, and I don't know how to maintain it.

If Su Ling heard what he said, he would definitely refute: It's not maintenance, people are born beautiful!

As soon as Han Wende finished reading it, Si Yan pulled Su Ling's collar and quickly covered the quilt. On the one hand, it is Lu Chunguang, and on the other hand, he is afraid that he will catch a cold.

Although it was May weather, it was inevitable that it would not be a little cold with the air conditioning on in the house.

"Little doll, come with me and give you something. "

Don't call me a little doll, I have a name—Si Yan. "

The first time I called it, I didn't refute it because it was to give him face, I wouldn't really think she liked it!"

"Hey!" Han

Wende looked at the person in front of him, and his face was really changeable.

"You didn't tell me your name before, so I naturally called you a little doll

!" "I forgot!"

"Okay, Si Yan!" He

has a lot of them, and he doesn't care about her. Han Wende never admitted that he was a little afraid of her, after all, he could see that Si Yan was a person who "licked blood".