Goddess Medical Doctor Chapter 51:

　　 When Jian Xingfang hurriedly walked out of the martial arts field, he thought of something and stopped, turned around, and said to Ouyang Aochen who was still sitting on the ground. "You have to see where Wendie's heart is!" After speaking, she turned and continued to move forward.

　　Where is the heart of Dio? Hearing what Jian Xingfang said, Ouyang Aochen was startled, and the action he had planned to get up was also fixed there. He bent a knee, lowered his head, contemplating what Jian Xingfang said.

　　 When Jian Xingfang returned to the South Fire Phoenix Room, she got up on her own and was standing and writing something.

　　 "Why did you get up?" He walked over to her to see what she was writing. "Is it a prescription?" Yesterday's medicine is still available, so why write a prescription?

　　 "En!" Nan Huofeng didn't look up, and the body supported by his left hand lowered a little further, writing with his right hand a little laborious.

　　 "I'll help you write, you say!" Jian Xingfang suggested. She injured her arm. It is better for him to write things.

　　 Nanhuofeng shook his head and refused. "I'll write it right away." His voice was dry and hoarse, the result of a fever overnight.

　　 Jian Xingfang stood behind her, providing her with constant support.

　　 Nan Huofeng made the last stroke, propped up her weak body with his left hand, and Jian Xingfang held her shoulders. "Help me get the medicine!" Her voice was weak.

　　 "Okay, you go to bed first!" Jian Xingfang helped her back to the bed, took a cloth towel from the basin next to her and wiped her pale, sweaty face. "You have a fever again?" He touched her forehead with his hands, and it didn't feel hot!

　　 shook his head slowly. "No fever, it's a wound!"

　　 Jian Xingfang stopped her sweaty hands. "The wound is hurting?" Or the head was covered with cold sweat, and he glanced at her right arm with concern, and couldn't turn away when his eyes turned to her right arm.

　　 eyes widened in shock. "Why is it bleeding again?" The blood that penetrated her sleeves was expanding little by little, and it quickly spread along her arms onto the bedding under her.

　　 Nanhuofeng glanced at his right arm faintly, and said indifferently: "It's okay! Go and grab the medicine for me. The cooking method is on the paper!" Pointing to the paper on the table. "There are several medicines, it may take a while to find them."

　　 Jian Xingfang frowned. "The blood is flowing like this, can it be all right?" I was dissatisfied with her inattention. "I'll help you stop the bleeding first!" Turning around the room looking for bandages.

　　 "I..." watched him rummaging around the house. "I'm bleeding now, I don't care what you want to do with it."

　　 Jian Xingfang's search for action paused and then continued. "What do you mean?"

　　 Nan Huofeng managed to prop up his body. "Aren't you trying to save Miss Zhu?" His head weakly leaned on the bedpost. "A cup of blood is divided into three days for drinking. After three days, even if the poison cannot be completely resolved, there will be no more possibility of poisoning!"

　　 Jian Xingfang strode back to the bed, her face gloomy. "Are you asking me to take a cup and follow you like a fountain of blood, regardless of your life or death? Who do you think of me?" The voice also darkened.

　　 Although he was angry, the movements in his hands did not stop. He didn't find too many bandages, so he could only find other substitutes, take off his clothes, and tear the clothes into rags with his hands. Unknowing people, hearing his gloomy voice, and seeing his fierce movements, certainly didn't think he was going to heal someone, but was so angry that he tore his clothes and vented his anger.

　　 Nanhuofeng glanced at his seemingly torn clothes, and closed his sore and tired eyes. "I didn't mean that, but just matter."

　　 "No matter what, I won't do this!" Does she think he is such a person with no conscience? Continue to take off the shirt, find the scissors, cut a series of small openings, and then use both hands to tear into strips of cloth.

　　 "Also, who is she to me? To put it bluntly, it is none of my business if she is dead!" The two of them have a clear distinction between him and him. Zhu Yuhuan is dead. At best, he felt sorry for not helping her, but if it were Nanhuofeng, he couldn't even think about it.

　　 Nanhuofeng's pale face showed a funny smile. "It won't happen!" It seemed that he was dizzy, and he could say that.

　　 "I don't want to worry about it now, you are the most important thing!" Bend and carefully cut the sleeves from the shoulder of her right arm, and then slowly cut the scissors from the inside of the arm.

　　 Nanhuofeng glanced at his movements without even opening his eyes, and let him take care of it. "Don't be arrogant, this is the only chance I give you!" This situation is really funny, he used to be a dogger, but this time she was persuading him.

　　 Jian Xingfang gently and slowly pulled down her sleeves, and gasped at the wound. "This is a stab wound?" Is it too wide?

　　 Nan Huofeng finally opened his eyes lazily and looked at his right arm. "It's a stab wound!"

　　 Jane frowned, picked up the freshly torn rag and wiped her wound. "What kind of cut is this, such a wide wound?"

　　 did not answer his question about her wounds, but grabbed his busy hand. "You are only angry now, you will regret it later?"

　　 Jian Xingfang glared at each other and said loudly: "I am angry, you, the descendant of the dignified medical immortal, why can't I take care of myself first, and then worry about others? Also, regret is also my family's business, you will take care of me Well, you can do it yourself!"

　　 Nan Huofeng couldn't help but get angry. "Do you think I want to control? I can be cold-hearted. It's not because you can't bear it in your eyes, and I don't want you to think that I'm..." It's just because of him.

　　 "Let me say why?" What was the last part of her unfinished sentence?

　　 swallowed the sentence similar to caring about him, and pressed his lips. "Nothing, dare to hold the teacup tightly!" Nan Huofeng exclaimed in an angry voice.

　　 "Don't!" Jian Xingfang yelled back, removed her hand, and continued to treat the wound gently.

　　 "You..." Nan Huofeng stared angrily. "Whatever you want!" He closed his eyes as soon as he finished speaking, and didn't look at him in anger!

　　 Jian Xingfang glanced at her dull face, then turned back to treat her wounds in silence.

　　Neither of them noticed when the two of them were angry and yelling at each other. A figure hurriedly ran up and left sneakily.

　　Yanwendie went straight to the home of Nanhuofeng after getting up, and even gave others the job of waiting for the young master to freshen up.

　　 knocked on the door with a light hand, and when the door opened, she saw Jian Xingfang who came to answer the door, her eyes widened in surprise, and she looked up and down at him, who was naked. Before she could react, Jian Xingfang pulled her in. "Quick, quick, quick, Wendie, look at Huo'er, I'll get medicine!" Jian Xingfang hurriedly said.

　　 When Yan Wendie entered the house, she saw the mess in the room and finally understood how Jian Xingfang was naked. His body was naked. His clothes became rags, stained with blood and scattered on the floor in front of the bed. Nan Huofeng was leaning against the head of the bed, closing his eyes exhausted, and his right arm was covered with thick cloth.

　　 was rushed to the bed to check the situation of Nanhuofeng. "Is it bleeding again?"

　　 Nan Huofeng heard her voice, opened his eyes and smiled weakly. "Ask Die, you are here!"

　　 Yan Wendie looked at her frail look distressedly. "It's all because of us that you have become like this. You can obviously ignore us. Anyway, we all take the antidote." Tears filled his eyes.

　　 gently hold the corner of the mouth. "Don't cry, it was an intuitive reaction at the time, I didn't expect anything else!" Next time she encountered this situation, she thought she would still do it.

　　 reached out to wipe away the tears that were about to slip out of his eyes. "Next time you can't do this again..." choked. "If you want to get better, there must be nothing wrong!" Tears still couldn't stop streaming down. Looking at her wide and deep wound when changing the dressing, she couldn't help but worry, and even though the wound was covered with medicine, There will also be bleeding from time to time!

　　 "Silly girl, why are you crying? I'm not dead yet!" Nan Huofeng wanted to raise her hand to wipe the tears off her face, but she was standing, her hands couldn't reach her face.

　　"Bah, baah!" Yan asked the butterfly three times. "Tong Yan Wuji, Tong Yan Wuji, what kind of unlucky words are you talking about!" Staring warned her not to say such things!

　　 innocently said: "Then don't cry anymore!"

　　 Yan Wendie wiped away the tears from her face~ IndoMTL.com~ Okay, I won't cry, you will be fine." Brother Jian won't allow her to do anything wrong. "I will help you lie down! "

　　 "Hmm!" She really wants to sleep again!

　　 Yan Wendie just helped Nan Huofeng lie down, Jian Xingfang changed clothes and ran back to Nanhuofeng's room. "I'm going to get medicine, and ask Die, what's wrong, and immediately invite other doctors to come!" After the explanation, it disappeared into the room like a wind.

　　Yanwendie blinked, closed her mouth that she was thinking of, and turned her head to look at the Nanhuofeng who had closed her eyes, and called out hesitantly. "Fire Phoenix."

　　 Nan Huofeng didn't open his eyes, but only responded. "En?"

　　 "I heard the master say, you" hesitated and stopped. "Can you save Miss Biao?" She also felt that it was inappropriate to ask her this question when Huofeng was injured, but the young master confessed that they didn't have much time to wait, and life was dead, so she had to ask.

　　 opened his eyes slightly. "It's your young master who asked you to persuade me?" He resisted drowsiness and didn't let himself fall asleep now.

　　 Sure enough, the conversation between her and Jianxing Fang Mo Ling's ambiguity still made Ouyang Aochen aware of something wrong. She was still thinking about when Ouyang Aochen would come to persuade him, but he did not expect that he would ask the butterfly first to persuade him. He would look for her weakness. Then Jian Xing Fang must have been assisted by him.