Huangfuye decided to save some face for himself, and said 'hmm' under his breath.
The servants were still waiting for their master to give orders to track down the ambushers. They did not expect that their master was beaten up, but there were no useful clues at all. Even if they were asked to investigate, they would not be able to find anything. After all, he
I don’t know who the other party is, and I can’t tell his martial arts skills.
"Master, would you like to ask Doctor Xue to come and take a look at your injuries?" Seeing that his master did not mention dealing with the ambush, the waiter naturally thought that it was his master who killed all the people in the ambush. Then he shifted his focus to
, come up to heal the master.
"No need." For this internal injury, he adjusted his breathing twice a day and it took about ten days to heal. "Prepare water for bathing."
"Yes." The waiter went out for a moment, then someone brought the bathtub in.
Huangfu Yeping stepped back, unbuttoned his clothes, and saw the purple palm prints on his chest. His fists clenched loudly: "Damn it!"
Huangfu Ye took several deep breaths before his mood became more stable. He sat in the bathtub and gradually relaxed.
Huangfu exhaled a breath of thick air at night and just closed his eyes, wanting to enjoy it for a moment.
Suddenly a chill rose from the soles of his feet, and as he climbed up, even the water in the bathtub began to show signs of freezing. The cold air finally reached the top of his head, and Huangfuye's eyelashes were covered with a layer of frost.
flower.
Huangfuye's pupils shrank tighter and tighter. Was he infected by cold poison? It was impossible. His body had been continuously tempered with various rare medicinal materials and elixirs since he was a child, and he had long been trained to be invulnerable to all poisons.
Therefore, every time he uses poison smoke bombs, he is very close to his opponent. He will not be poisoned even if he does not take the antidote.
However, the symptoms of physical poisoning are real now. Huangfu Ye is now so cold that his face is blue. He is not shivering because his body is frozen and he cannot shake even if he wants to.
Huangfu Ye tried to activate his internal power to suppress the poison, but he couldn't mobilize it at all. He forced it to activate, and spit out blood again: "Come... people..."
The waiter came in and was completely frightened when he saw his master's current condition. Not only was his body bruised by the cold, but even the water in the bathtub was frozen...#@$&
"Master...Master..." the attendant suggested with a trembling voice, "Could you ask Divine Doctor Xue to come over?"
"Get me out of the tub first." Compared with survival, face seems not that important.
"Yes." The waiter reached out to help the master, and it felt like he was touching an ice sculpture. There was also a layer of ice in the tub. If the master had called him in later, it would have frozen solid.
At this time, Huangfu Ye's body was frozen and unable to move at all.
The waiter could only take the master out of the bathtub, put him on the bed, cover him with a brocade quilt, and quickly call the doctor.%&(&
Doctor Xue, who finally came to Zhongzhou after several wanderings, had long lost the high-spiritedness he had when he was in Donghuan - not only his hair was gray, but his back had also become a little rickety. Although he was not yet fifty years old, he looked like a seven-year-old doctor.
Ten.
Doctor Xue and Xue Wanwan were infected by the Seven Emotions Gu. At first, because of their blood relationship, their minds were confused for a long time.
Later, as his consciousness gradually regained consciousness, Doctor Xue decided to take Wan Wan to live in a place where no one knew them. After several trips to Zhongzhou, Wan Wan had been depressed for too long on the boat and was frightened. She became increasingly nervous.
It's not normal, and now it's even more crazy.
Doctor Xue came to the bedside and carefully checked the pulse: "Young master is suffering from cold poison. I will give you acupuncture first and wait until the symptoms are relieved, then I will prepare an antidote for you."
"Quickly...quickly...one...point..." Huangfuye's teeth were chattering now.
"Yes." Doctor Xue took out the golden needle and skillfully found the acupuncture points and applied them.
Huangfu Ye was also very knowledgeable about 'poisons', and he felt that the poison he was poisoned was not that simple. But after Divine Doctor Xue performed a set of acupuncture techniques, although he was not back to normal, the cold was already bearable.
Doctor Xue personally prepared a decoction to relieve the cold poison. Fortunately, the attendant had already put on Huangfu Ye's coat, so he could drink the medicine now so that he wouldn't be 'lost'.
Huangfuye drank the antidote and felt that there was finally a trace of warmth in his body. That night, Huangfuye was tortured so much that he fell asleep...
Doctor Xue stayed by Huangfu Ye's side for another half an hour. After seeing nothing happened, he planned to leave.
As soon as Divine Doctor Xue walked to the door, he suddenly heard the attendant exclaiming: "Divine Doctor Xue, come and take a look, the master's expression is not right!"
Doctor Xue returned to the bedside and found that Huangfu Ye's face had turned the color of pig liver. Because he felt cold just now, the two quilts that had covered him had been lifted off.
Doctor Xue checked the pulse again, and the hand taking the pulse seemed to have touched a red-hot iron, and it looked like he had been poisoned by inflammation.
No matter how good Doctor Xue's medical skills were, he was dumbfounded at this time - when the cold poison broke out just now, he could only diagnose cold poison. Now when the inflammation poison attacks, he can only diagnose inflammation poison. Logically speaking, even if there was no poison, he could only diagnose the cold poison just now.
It should be possible to diagnose inflammation poisoning. (Linglong flapped her little wings: What’s so strange about it, that when he wasn’t suffering from poisoning, he couldn’t be diagnosed with poisoning! Are you surprised? Are you surprised?)
Although Divine Doctor Xue didn't know why the young master's illness was so strange, he could only treat it according to inflammation and poison first.
After struggling for another hour, Huangfuye drank the antidote to the inflammation poison, and the poison seemed to be resolved, and his body temperature gradually returned to normal.
Huangfu Ye also checked his own pulse, and there was nothing abnormal.
Qingqiuyuan is much calmer here, and the master and servants all have a good sleep.
In the early morning, the servants began to sweep the yard.
Mingruo was already awake, but just stayed in bed and refused to get up.
"Do you need my husband to pick you up?" Si Haochen had already put on his clothes and looked at the little girl with a smile who claimed that he could not be separated from the bed.
Mingruo directly extended her hand to her husband, Si Haochen leaned down, and Mingruo hung it around Si Haochen's neck like a koala.
Si Haochen picked up his wife and asked, "What clothes do you want to wear today?"
"Whatever." If Ming doesn't go out today, she can wear whatever she wants.
Si Haochen took out a goose-yellow skirt from the suitcase: "Is this okay?"
"Okay." Mingruo took the clothes from Si Haochen and put them on with her eyes closed, "If I have a daughter-in-law in the future, I will definitely not let her greet me every day."
"Yes." Si Haochen nodded seriously, "She came to say hello, so she would disturb my mother-in-law's sleep."
"Life is already so difficult. Some things shouldn't be revealed..." Mingruo tied up her clothes and called Qiu Shui and Xiu Ju to come in and wash themselves.
"Haha." Si Haochen was amused by the little girl's words.
While having breakfast, the secret guard who followed Huangfu Ye last night had returned - and had tracked him to the other courtyard. However, the surrounding area of the courtyard was heavily guarded, so the secret guard did not rush in to investigate.
