Under the Power Chapter 63:

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Chapter 63

A small drop of red python's venom, for an ordinary person, will immediately cause blood to clot, which is absolutely unbearable. The reason why Mrs. Shen used the venom was because Lu Yi still had purple inflammation in his body, so he had to do so, but the venom in his body still made his pulse beat slowly, and his whole body fell into the ice cave for ten thousand years. Whether he can survive or not depends on his own good fortune.

In a short while, this summer I have already felt that Lu Yi's hands are cold. Looking down, his palms have lost all the blood, replaced by a faint purple green.

She looked at his other hand nervously and found that the same was true.

The faint purple-green gradually spread from his limbs to his waist and chest... This summer, holding a bowl, she looked nervously at Madam Shen: "Can you give him medicine now?"

"Wait, wait until he turns blue." Madam Shen said.

"Oh..."

This summer she answered honestly in her mouth, but her heart was anxious. She was right next to Lu Yi, and she could hear the stagnation and hardship in his breath, in case...she didn't dare to think about it, so she could only blink her eyes Staring at him without blinking, for fear of missing any sudden anomalies.

The skin on his neck also began to glow purple, and his breathing was not only arduous, but also weaker, even if there was no time.

"Mrs. Shen...he..." This summer's voice trembled unconsciously.

Mrs. Shen concentrated for a moment, and said to Uncle Beggar: "Brother Lu, can you give him some anger and support him?"

Uncle Beggar didn’t say a word, he sat cross-legged on the ground, with one hand on Lu Yi’s hand, and continuously sent his internal strength into Lu Yi's body. After that, although Ziqing did not subside, his breath seemed to be wispy. The filament was picked up again, and gradually returned to stability.

Although his breathing is steady, he can't stop the purple blue from continuing to spread upwards. This summer, watching his lower jaw turn blue, he anxiously said to Mrs. Shen: "Now let him take the medicine!"

Ms. Shen calmly said: "Wait...not in a hurry..."

When Lu Yi's lips also began to glow purple, he heard the gurgling noise between his teeth due to pain, and couldn't help it again this summer, so he took the soup medicine with a spoon and delivered it to his mouth.

Ms. Shen didn't stop her, only signaled that Uncle Beggar could get rid of his true energy, and reached out to take Lu Yi's pulse.

Because of his instinct to resist cold poison, Lu Yi clenched his teeth, and the silver spoon was pressed against Lu Yi's lips, but he couldn't send it in. This summer, I tried to let the decoction slowly infiltrate between the lips and teeth, but all the decoction overflowed and couldn't be fed.

"What to do? He doesn't drink..." she said anxiously.

"Pry his teeth!" At this moment, Uncle Beggar looked very bold.

I wondered this summer: "How to pry?"

Uncle Beggar looked at her, and after a while, he snarled his white teeth.

This summer nodded again and again, and passed the bowl forward: "Uncle, you come!"

Uncle Beggar stepped back and said in surprise, "How can I, I...I'm still a boy."

"I promise, after taking the medicine, you are still a boy." This summer he advised him, "You should just kiss your mouth, it will not prevent you from being a boy."

"No, not even a kiss. This is the same as my boy and cannot be sold separately." Uncle Beggar justly refused.

With her hand on Lu Yi's pulse, Mrs. Shen suddenly frowned: "Big Brother Lu, give him real qi again! You, no matter what method you use, feed the medicine in, be quick!"

There is no more time to delay. This summer, I was shocked, bowed my head and drank a big sip of the soup, leaning over to Lu Yi’s lips...

Outside, the moonlight fell in a pool of hot spring water, and the red python flicked its tail, stirring up the water, and the mist rose until the bamboo shoots slowly dissipated.

I burned his feet, scrubbed his whole body for him, made the bed, and waited for him to lie down. Yang Yue came out again to fetch water by the well in the courtyard. He went back and forth until he filled the two large water tanks in the kitchen stove of the hospital. Then he washed his hands and took the flour to make peace. Mushrooms are the freshest in spring. If you want to make mushrooms and vegetables buns for your father tomorrow morning, you have to make the noodles first. After finishing the cut and putting the stove in order, he wiped his sweat and sat down on the stone steps habitually.

A bright moon was in the sky, and after not knowing how long, I heard the sound of clappers outside three times.

It's been three times, he stood up, thinking that he should return to the house to rest, but somehow his feet went straight out. After exiting the back door of the hospital, passing through the alley paved with bluestone slabs, he came to the bank of the river where Zhai Lanye was rescued that night.

It was quiet at night, and naturally there was no one by the river. He stood silently, thinking back to the scenes since he met her, the stunning moment when she rolled up the bead curtain, and her frowning speech was charming...

I don't know how she is now in Gusu?

Since it's an embroidery workshop, I think I need to embroider at the desk every day. It must be extremely exhausting. I don't know if she can get used to it?

If you can go to Gusu and take a look at her, it's good to just look at her from a distance. Unfortunately...Yang Yue sighed and turned around to go back to the hospital, but from the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of the corner of the alley. Drift by.

The amber-colored clothing is thin and soft, obviously worn by women.

Yang Yue frowned, three shifts have passed, how could a woman wander at this time? Driven by fast-catching instinct, he unconsciously followed quickly.

This alley was not the alley he walked through when he came. Because of the houses on both sides, the alley was tortuous and dark. Sometimes Yang Yue felt that the woman was clearly not far away, but she turned a corner, but no one was seen.

If he hadn't heard the footsteps in front of him, he might think he was chasing after him, just a ghost.

Turn left and right until the end of the alley. Just as Yang Yue turned, he saw the woman standing with a person in the dark. It turned out to be a pair of men and women who came here for a tryst. He couldn't help feeling that he was troublesome. He only glanced at it, and was unwilling to warn him. He turned around and wanted to leave quietly.

After taking a dozen steps, he suddenly thought of the "love parting" he described to himself earlier this summer. He carefully recalled the posture of the man and woman. The woman was also in the arms of the man, and the man was hugged with both arms, and the two were motionless. ...

The sound of my own footsteps is not light. If it is a man and woman who is trying to affair, he should be very alert. How can he seem to have not noticed him at all. The more and more wrong Yang Yue became, he turned back quickly.

The man and woman are still there.

Not moving.

Yang Yue held his breath and walked over slowly until he walked to the woman.

The wind passed, blowing a cloud of clouds, revealing the moon.

Yuehua fell on the man's face, his skin was smooth and delicate, his eyes were dark and shiny, but there was a deep breath of life. Yang Yue slowly raised his hand and touched the man's face. The place he touched was cold and solid. It turned out to be a face made of ceramics.

This kind of weird doll is so gloomy that it is too quick to catch. Yang Yue couldn't help but gasp, then quickly retracted his hand to look at the woman...

At a glance, he staggered back a few steps, barely breathing in horror.

That woman is really Zhai Lanye.

She has her eyes closed, her face is purple and black, and she has obviously been dead for a long time.

How come, how come, how come? ! She should be Gusu at this time, how could she be here? This must be my own illusion, it must be an illusion! Yang Yue rubbed his face vigorously with both hands, trying to make himself awake.

Before he put his hands down, he was hit **** the back of the neck, and he fainted suddenly.

Feeling the undissipated pain in his body, Lu Yi frowned and slowly opened his eyes. Sunlight came in through the bamboo window lattice, and fell on the ground and also on the person lying in front of him, bright and warm.

He moved his lower body and found that his left hand was being held by the man. He was about to pull it out when he saw someone step in the door.

"You woke up!"

Xidao this summer, put down the tray in his hand, walked over and shook the uncle beggar who was sleeping soundly on the couch.

"Uh, uh..." Uncle Beggar rubbed his eyes and sniffed first, "Is there something to eat?"

"Uncle! I let you look at him, how can you sleep?" This summer dissatisfied, "What if the injury changes?"

Uncle Beggar stretched out and stood up: "It's okay, it's okay, my hand has been on his veins, he is going to die, I must know... Madam Shen also said that he will be fine if he passes that level. , Look, don’t you wake up now."

Lu Yi wanted to stand up, and he hurried up to help this summer, put a square pillow, let him sit on the bamboo couch.

"Big..." remembering that this is Mrs. Shen's site, she quickly changed her words, "Brother, are you hungry? I cooked fairy porridge, how about a bowl?"

Lu Yi didn't speak, only saw her, and found that her face was tired and there was an obvious wound on her lips.

Seeing that he didn’t speak, I approached him this summer and whispered: "Mrs. Shen doesn’t wait to see the official family, so I say you are the son of a rich businessman, and I can’t call you an adult. It’s forced by the situation. Ah."

"What's wrong with you here?" He turned his head to look at her lips.

The distance is so close, the wound on her lips is more distinct, it seems that there are marks of teeth, but it seems that she was bitten by something.

Instinctively covered my mouth this summer, and then said: "This...Last night, when I went to the spring to fetch water, I accidentally fell and fell on the stone."

The Uncle Beggar next to him was making his own porridge to eat, and he snorted twice after hearing the words.

Lu Yi still stared at her: "But why are there tooth marks on it?"

"After I knocked up, I knocked my own teeth on my lips, hehehe..." I laughed unnaturally this summer, "It's really flooded into the Dragon King Temple. My family hit my family. Funny isn't it? Hehehe!"

Uncle Beggar took a mouthful of the porridge, and he nodded in response, "It's funny, it's funny."