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Chapter 1004 I seem to have seen this thing before

Ah Jiu looked at Chu Qingge's hanging bottle.

The hanging bottle was hung on the wooden post beside the bed, and there was needle water in it.

The needle water penetrated into Qiqiao's body bit by bit along the tube.

He looked at the bottle with a look of confusion that Chu Qingge couldn't see through.

It's not that I'm confused because I've never seen it before, but rather, it seems a little familiar yet a little strange.

A kind of specious doubt.

She couldn't understand, what kind of look was this?

Ah Jiu looked at it for a while, then suddenly walked in.

Chu Qingge immediately took a step forward and stood in front of him: "Don't move this thing."

Although she couldn't understand the look in his eyes, she didn't know why, but she had a hunch that he wasn't going to touch Qiqiao, nor was he going to touch her.

But I just wanted to take the bottle over and take a good look.

Ah Jiu moved his eyes away from the bottle and looked at her again.

With just that look, Qingge understood.

She took out another bottle from her bag.

"No, there are only these two. They are very precious. You can study them, but don't break them."

This is ancient times, not the 21st century.

She lives in reality, and unlike the heroines in time-travel novels, she doesn't have any space to collect a lot of things and carry them with her.

Everything she owns is extremely rare, and if it is gone, it is truly gone.

Ah Jiu took the bottle and looked at it carefully.

His eyes were still a little confused, looking at the bottle and then at Qiqiao, who was sleeping on the bed.

Finally, his eyes fell on the back of Qiqiao's hand.

There was a silver needle stuck there. The moment I saw it, I suddenly felt pain!

He subconsciously shrank his left hand, but with confusion, he raised his hand and glanced at the back of it.

This place seems to have had such a silver needle stuck in it before.

So, he knows, it hurts.

"What are you thinking about?" To prevent him from damaging his bottle, Qingge took it back and put it back in his bag.

This bottle is not big, just like the one I am giving Qiqiao acupuncture water, it is small.

Therefore, this injection of water will soon have to be replaced.

"I think I've seen this thing before." Ah Jiu narrowed his eyes, still staring at the bottle beside the bed and the back of Qiqiao's hand with a silver needle stuck in it.

"Have you seen it?" Qingge frowned.

How is this possible? There was no such thing in ancient times, unless someone else traveled through time besides her.

Could it be, mom?

However, my mother does not understand medical skills, and it is even more impossible for her to create such a hanging bottle in this ancient time.

"Where have you seen it?" she asked.

It was obvious that Ah Jiu was also trying hard to recall where he had seen this thing.

He even closed his eyes and really thought about it.

It seems that there is a white room, and everything is white.

Is he lying on the bed like that girl?

The back of his hand hurt a little, as if... there was a silver needle stuck in it.

Beside the bed, in blurry vision, there was such a small bottle hanging.

But where did the small bottle come from?

After all, where is it in the white bedroom?

Why can't he remember anything even though he clearly has an impression?

"I don't know." Finally, he opened his eyes, and his eyes were completely clean again.

Nothing to hide.

It’s so crystal clear!

Chu Qingge's mood was a little complicated, and she looked at him again: "Are you sure, you have really seen it?"

"Not sure." Maybe, I just saw it in a dream.

He refused to think deeply about things he couldn't remember.

Ah Jiu took a few steps back, returned to the door, and looked at her calmly: "It may not be safe here. How long do you plan to stay?"


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