Just now, the strange and charming fragrance coming out of the blood was dizzying, as if it had some kind of hallucinogenic effect.
Sweating medicine? Or neurotoxin?
Yun Luo secretly guessed.
Is this because Jun Wuchen has medicine in his body, so even his blood has the effect of medicine blood?
She couldn't help but look curious
Jun Wuchen lowered his head and stroked the neatly bandaged cloth strips between his wrists, raised his eyes to look at her, and said with a half-smile, "It's okay if you understand it this way."
"What can I call it?"
Yun Luo was a little dissatisfied, "You just like to sell off your words."
Jun Wuchen smiled and said nothing, stroking the cloth strip on his wrist with his fingers.
Yun Luo followed his movements and looked down, and the dissatisfaction in his eyes faded a bit.
No matter what, Jun Wuchen saved the little fox and helped her a lot.
She remembered his kindness.
"You have lost so much blood, can your body bear it? Do you want me to give you a few bottles of blood-replenishing elixirs?" Yun Luo's tone softened a bit, and he couldn't help but feel a little guilty.
Jun Wuchen chuckled: "No need, ordinary pills are ineffective against me."
"How is it possible..." Yun Luo didn't believe it.
Before she finished speaking, she suddenly thought of something, frowned, walked quickly to him, grabbed his other uninjured hand, and felt the pulse with her fingertips.
Jun Wuchen raised his eyebrows, a smile flashed across his eyes, and sat still, letting her diagnose his pulse.
Yun Luo rested his fingertips for a while, and his face gradually became ugly.
"What's going on with you?"
Yun Luo put down his hand, his expression turned extremely ugly.
Jun Wuchen still pretended to be innocent with her, with a confused expression on his face, "What's wrong with me?"
"Don't give me a bad look!" Yun Luo glared at him angrily and said coldly, "Why are there so many messy things in your body? Is this poison or medicine?"
"Do you know medical skills?"
Jun Wuchen's focus was completely different from hers. He smiled and said, "My medical skills are pretty good."
A person with mediocre medical skills may not be able to diagnose any physical problems.
His Royal Highness King Jing is strong and strong, and his strength is astonishing.
This is well known.
Yun Luo raised his eyebrows coldly, crossed his arms and stood in front of him, "Are you asking me or am I asking you? Why don't we wait until you ask clearly?"
Jun Wuchen: "..." So fierce.
Yun Luo saw him speechless and slowly let out a breath.
"I once saw a kind of person who took special medicines since childhood. When he grew up, his whole body was filled with medicinal properties. His flesh, skin, hair, and internal organs could all be used for treatment. He was a man-made 'medicine man'."<
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Jun Wuchen couldn't help but ask: "Can such a person survive?"
It doesn't sound like a good thing.
Yun Luo criticized him coldly: "If you can't survive, you are destined to die early."
Jun Wuchen: "..."
It’s really fierce.
With a stern expression on his face, he raised his hand in a gesture of surrender, "Okay, okay, go on."
"I'm not kidding you, medicine people don't live long. Because medicine is three parts poison, any life-saving medicine can turn into a life-threatening poison under certain circumstances."
Yun Luo said angrily: "So, this kind of medicine people usually have a miserable background, are controlled by others, and can't help themselves. Because they grew up soaking in medicine, their body functions are almost destroyed, and they will eventually die.
The medicinal properties in the body are too strong."
She frowned at Jun Wuchen and asked word by word: "You are a high and mighty prince, why do you have such a domineering drug in your body?"