"No kidding, why do you know this is penicillin?" Wei Zi asked seriously.
"I'm not kidding, you told me in your dream." Feng Danyuan answered seriously, stuffing the small pill into her open mouth and taking another sip of water.
Wei Zi accidentally choked on the water.
When she coughed, it hurt so much that she broke out in sweat.
"I'm sorry." Feng Danyuan quickly patted her back, feeling annoyed and helpless.
He didn't dare to tease her anymore, so he told her everything about the strange conversation he had with her in that strange place.
Wei Zi's eyes widened, and he was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
The place he was talking about was clearly a modern hospital!
Why were she and him sitting in the hospital office together?
"These things are not my dreams, but part of the memory in my mind." Feng Danyuan stretched out his slender hand, stroked her black hair, and sighed softly: "I don't really believe in ghosts and gods, but I don't believe in ghosts and gods.
This is the only thing I believe."
"Wei Zi, do you think this is our previous life?"
Wei Zi shook her head instinctively, no, he was not in her memory of her previous life.
Feng Danyuan said with a smile: "Maybe you drank too much Meng Po soup and can't remember it. In fact, it was not one life, but two lives. We were husband and wife in that life."
Wei Zi had the urge to hold her forehead.
Does he have memories of two lives?
He still said that it was more credible that she entrusted him with the dream.
"Don't believe it?" Feng Danyuan looked regretful, but he didn't care much: "That's all, if you don't remember the past, just forget it. What I want is you in this life."
Wei Zi remained silent.
If she had any worries about him before, at this moment, these worries have long since disappeared.
He saved her life at all costs. She was still conscious at that time, but if he had been slow, she would have been shot to death by an arrow or swallowed by the flood.
And when she was unconscious, he was guarding her day and night.
She was able to wake up entirely because of him.
He treated her with his life, how could she doubt him again?
She can also distinguish between being moved and being enamored. She is naturally grateful to him if he treats her well, but she will not give her heart to someone just because she is grateful to him; if she gives her heart to him, it will only be because she is willing.
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The heavy rain that had been falling all day and night finally stopped, and the white light passed through the thick clouds, pouring into the world, and also fell into the temple through the broken window lattice.
Wei Zi raised his head and saw a patch of blood on Feng Danyuan's left shoulder in the white light.
His black coat was draped around her body, and she was only wearing a thin undershirt. The light was dim just now, so she didn't notice it, but now she could see it clearly.
"Are you injured?" Her expression changed.
Feng Danyuan was stunned for a moment before realizing that Wei Zi was talking about the injury on his left shoulder.
"It doesn't matter if I get hit by a knife..."
"Take off your clothes." She insisted.
Feng Danyuan had no choice but to obey his words. When his left shoulder, which was still bleeding with blood, was revealed, Wei Zi's heart felt as if something had pinched him, and he felt a dull pain.
"Why don't you give yourself some medicine?" She stretched out her right hand towards him: "Golden Sore Medicine."
Feng Danyuan was silent.
Wei Zi was startled: "No more?"
"I only have half a bottle of golden sore medicine with me," he said.
Was it all given to her?
Wei Zi's heart was pinched so hard that she almost couldn't breathe.
One night, he only remembered to treat her injuries, but what about his?
Is he a fool?
Her wound will become inflamed and cause tetanus, but his wound won’t?!