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1159 Recuperate from injury, wait for the Qu family's father and son

When Feng Qingchen fell in love with Jiuhuangshu's male lust, Jiuhuangshu had already completed everyone's examination, including Feng Qingchen's.

"The test results are all here." Uncle Nine Emperors gathered the reports on the desk and handed them to Feng Qingchen.

Business was pressing, so Feng Qingchen put back his reverie, took the report from Uncle Nine Emperors, and started reading it one by one.

There is no problem with the Valley Master, and there is no problem with Master Doudou.

"Doudou's blood test is abnormal."

"Among the secret guards, these two were also hit, just like Doudou. Turn around and ask them to come over. I need to check again." Feng Qingchen took out two pieces of paper and handed them to Uncle Nine Emperors.

"OK."

"Where's yours? Why is there no inspection report of yours here?" Feng Qingchen checked it again and found that he had not missed it, so he asked in confusion.

"No need, I won't be poisoned." Uncle Nine Emperors took off his gloves and mask.

It's obviously a very common action, but Jiuhuangshu did it so well that people can't take their eyes away.

Is it true that male lust can harm others?

Feng Qingchen swallowed his saliva, tried to put on a serious look, and said with a serious face: "Your judgment has no basis. This is a demon sect. Be careful when sailing the ten thousand year ship. In the name of the doctor, I ask you

Get a checkup, too."

"It's not necessary. This little poison can't hurt me." As he spoke, the Nine Emperors Uncle even took off his white robe, revealing the mysterious clothes underneath.

In an instant, Uncle Nine Emperors changed from a modern professional doctor to a noble prince in Dongling. Coupled with the rows of test tubes and small stone houses behind him, it gave people a sense of time and space.

Feng Qingchen's mind flashed, this was the second time, the second time he lost his mind at work.

Feng Qingchen bit her lip lightly, reminding herself not to get distracted again.

Taking a deep breath, Feng Qingchen persuaded softly: "I know your body is different from ordinary people, but under special circumstances, I beg you to check it out so that I can feel at ease." Even if it is for me, I will trouble you.

Get a checkup.

"It's not necessary. These corpse poisons cannot survive in this king's body." Uncle Nine Emperors refused coldly, with a slight chill in his voice. If Feng Qingchen didn't care so much, Uncle Nine Emperors might not be able to do the examination.

I could hear the boredom in Uncle Nine Emperors' words.

But Feng Qingchen cared too much, fearing that something would happen to Uncle Nine Emperors, and kept persuading her. It was not until Uncle Nine Emperors looked at her with cold eyes that Feng Qingchen realized something was wrong.

Feng Qingchen froze on the spot and asked nonchalantly: "What did I say wrong?"

"You are right, but I don't need it. There were no less than ten kinds of corpse poisons in my body. If these corpse insects could eat my body, I would have died long ago." The Nine Emperors Uncle's whole body was covered with poison.

It exudes a chill that no living person should approach, and its deep eyes are full of frost, making people shudder.

He didn't want to say it, but every time he mentioned the past, he felt chills all over his body, and he wanted to wash himself over and over again to wash away the poison.

But no, those poisons had already penetrated deep into his bones and blood and could no longer be eliminated.

"I...I'm sorry, I, I didn't know." Feng Qingchen staggered back and kept shaking her head.

This kind of Uncle Nine Emperors is terrifying, his emotions are exposed, and he doesn't hide his rage.

"call……"

Uncle Nine Emperors closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"It has nothing to do with you. It's because I failed to control my emotions." At this time, Uncle Nine Emperors had regained his composure on the surface, and the loss of control just now seemed like a flash in the pan.

Under such circumstances, Feng Qingchen did not dare to say anything more. She knew that she had accidentally brought back unpleasant memories for Uncle Nine Emperors.

Next, whether it was putting things away or checking Doudou and the secret guards, Feng Qingchen was extremely careful, not daring to look around, and just focused on doing his own thing.

When Uncle Nine Emperors saw this, he did not stay in the house and strode out. He stood alone under the starry sky, raising his head and looking at the starry sky.

The whole body exuded a deathly coldness.

Feng Qingchen finished checking Doudou and injected antidote. By the time she finished her work, it was already dawn.

Doudou and the secret guards discovered that there was something wrong between Uncle Nine Emperors and Feng Qingchen, so they returned to the house obediently, not daring to cause trouble with these two people, and the entire stone house fell silent.

Feng Qingchen stood at the threshold, looking at Uncle Nine Emperor's back from a distance, but did not catch up.

Because she didn't know how to comfort Uncle Nine Emperors.

The past, the past, those not-so-good memories, the more you want to forget them, the more you cannot forget them.

Uncle Nine Emperors has it, and so does she.

Those disgusting memories were sealed in their minds. Just when they thought they were about to forget them, they remembered again that everything they had experienced came overwhelmingly and played out in their minds one by one, as clear as

What happened yesterday is normal.

Feng Qingchen stayed with Uncle Jiuhuang until the sun came out, and until the deaf-mute servant of the Demon Cult brought breakfast, Uncle Jiuhuang and Feng Qingchen returned to the house together.

Uncle Nine Emperors nodded towards Feng Qingchen, everything seemed as if nothing had happened, Feng Qingchen stopped asking questions, and the two of them returned to their previous state.

In this way, three days later, Qu Xihua came and brought Guo Baoji and Chi Lianshui.

That night, the demon sect's servants brought clean quilts to Guo Baoji and Chi Lianshui, and also changed new quilts to Jiuhuangshu and others.

The quilt was torn open again and checked, but there was nothing inside.

"Even the Demon Sect is afraid of the reputation of the Poison Doctor. I am indeed old." The owner of the Mysterious Medicine Valley was quite disappointed.

As soon as Chi Lianshui and Guo Baoji appeared, they overpowered him, making him feel like he was redundant.

"There are specialties in the arts. I am only more proficient in poison. Compared with the master of the valley who is proficient in everything, I seem to be single. I will ask the master of the valley to give you some advice in the future." Guo Baoji has always been good at talking, and his words moved Gu.

The Lord can be praised high, but his reputation will not be ruined.

"Hahaha..." The owner of Xuanyi Valley was very happy: "Brother Guo, you are so humble. You are already proud of the Xinglin world as a poisoner. I just want to take this opportunity to ask you for advice. Brother Guo

Don’t hide your secrets.”

Compared with Chi Lianshui, Guo Baoji, who has a loyal face, is more likely to win the favor of the owner of Xuanyi Valley.

In just a few words, the two of them called themselves brothers, and the owner of Xuanyi Valley was even more direct in dragging Guo Baoji away.

"He's finally gone. If he's here, I won't even dare to give him acupuncture." Chi Lianshui breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as Chi Lianshui came in, the owner of Xuanyi Valley stared at him angrily, making Chi Lianshui feel uncomfortable all over.

He admitted that it was wrong for him to take away the Valley Master's patient, but this patient was not the one he wanted to take away. He had no desire to take on Feng Qingchen, a troublesome patient, and he did not want to come to a place like this where dead people were buried to give to Feng Qingchen.

Light dust cures diseases.

Guo Baoji said that this holy land of the Demon Cult smells like dead corpses everywhere. If you dig out two worms at random, they will grow up eating corpses.

This disgusting place, if Feng Qingchen's hands were not waiting for him to be treated, he would not even come in even if I beat him to death!

Chi Lianshui complained to Uncle Nine Emperors privately and asked if he could go out for treatment.

He only stayed here for one day, but he felt something was wrong all over. He really didn't know how Uncle Jiuhuang, a person with mysophobia, could stay for three to five days.

As a result, Uncle Nine Emperors gave him a cold look and added: "Now that you've come, let's make peace with you. Stay well. I can stay here, so what are you afraid of?"

Well, since he couldn't move to another place for treatment, he had no choice but to try his best to heal Feng Qingchen's hands as quickly as possible, and then get out early...

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