Heavenly Divine Doctor: Abandoned Concubine

Fang Yanjun was screaming painfully when the medicine was delivered. He wrapped himself in a quilt and tried not to make a sound.

“What's the matter?” Ye Zheng took the medicine in his hand to Mo Rongzhan and went up to check on Fang Yanjun.

“Our young master is ill again, he feels pain all over his body.” Peach blossoms blushed and stood beside the bed helplessly, reluctant to bear the pain for Fang Yanjun.

Ye Zheng walked over to lift the quilt and saw Fang Yanjun curled into a group. The pale face was a painful god color. In order to withstand not to scream out, his lips were all bleeding.

“Where do you feel pain?” Ye Zheng held his shoulder and broke his stiff hand from his head to give him a pulse.

The pulse is completely different from the morning and haste is not normal.

“All over...” Fang Yanjun exclaimed painfully.

“Look at me!” Ye Zheng said, “Tell me where it hurts! ”

Fang Yanjun gasped. He looked at Ye Zheng's bright eyes. His cloudy brain seemed to see a little bright. "Hands, feet... all sore. ”

Ye Zheng gently pressed his arm, "Does it hurt? ”

“Ouch.” cried Fang Yanjun.

“I didn't touch you.” Ye frowned, “You put all your attention in my hand. ”

Fang Yanjun watched Ye Zheng not speak.

Ye Zheng pressed his calf, pressed it up little by little and stayed on his knee, "Feel the pain? ”

“No…” Fang Yanjun's eyes flashed suspicion. The place she encountered was not painful, but the pain was still unbearable elsewhere.

“It hurts.” Ye Xiao whispered that he had taken the medicine from Murongzhan's hand, "Take it first. ”

Fang Yanjun frowned and looked at Ye Zheng. “What do you mean, what is it that hurts me? ”

“Your body isn't in pain, it's in your head that you're in pain.” Ye Xiao said, "This has something to do with your illness. ”

“What's wrong with me?” Fang Yanjun asked.

Ye Xiao said, "I just suspect, I'm not sure yet. When I find out why, I'll tell you, take your medicine. ”

Fang Yanjun frowned and glanced at Ye Zheng. I don't know why. He seemed to feel that his whole body was painless again. He took Ye Zheng's medicine and drank it all.

“You need to relax, don't think about where you're hurting.” Ye Xiao said silently.

“I'll try not to think about it.” Fang Yanjun said.

Ye Zheng glanced at him, probably because he and Ming Xi were about the same age and had the same temperament. She couldn't help but feel a little soft. "Some things are not as simple as what you see on the surface. Since I came to Fang's house, I would definitely cure you. ”

Fang Yanjun's long eyelashes trembled, but he didn't say anything.

“I'll go first.” Ye Zhan said, leaving with Mo Rongzhan.

Back in the room, Ye Zheng's face was a little white, “Zhan, I think Fang Yanjun was poisoned, but he was poisoned, but there could not be any in the human mainland, that is... that is the poisonous grass of Xuantian mainland, how could there be any in the human mainland? ”

Murongzhan held her shoulder, “Don't scare yourself. ”

“I didn't scare myself. I looked for a medical book in space and saw it. I thought it was just a common poisoning. I just remembered that the medical book I read was from Xuantian Mainland. There was a poisonous herb disorder on it, just like Fang Yanjun's current situation. How could he get poisoned like this?” Ye Zheng shook her head, and when she came out of space, she began to wonder, just not sure, after all, that kind of poison grass is not very often seen in Xuantian mainland, and there are usually demonic beasts in the place where the poison grass grows.

“Can you cure Fang Yanjun's illness?” Murongzhan asked softly.

“If it's really that kind of poison, it should be okay.” Ye Xiao nodded, but when she was refining her alchemy, it would take a little spiritual energy to practice in space.

Murongzhan said, "Cure his illness first. If it is really related to Xuantian mainland, as long as Fang Yanzhan's illness is cured, the poisoner will appear. ”

“Could it have something to do with the last... natural disaster, someone from Xuan Tian Continent came here?” Ye Xiao asked softly.

“Tomorrow I will continue to find out.” Murongzhan whispered that it seemed that the smell he felt at Fang's house today was problematic and he was going to check it out tomorrow.

Ye Zheng held his hand, “Don't worry, your Qi Hai hasn't recovered yet. When we heal Fang Yanjun, that person will come out on his own. I think Fang Yunsong will definitely have nothing to do with it. ”

“Mmm.” Mo Yongzhan lowered his head and kissed her cheek, "Even if it came from Xuantian Mainland, there was no need to panic, there was a way to deal with it. ”

“I'm just worried about more than one…" Ye Qiang said.

Murongzhan held her in her arms, "Even so, they were checked and checked. ”

“I went to Alchemy in the space. Fortunately, the poison in Fang Yanjun is not deep. It should be able to detoxify it in a few days.” Ye Xiao whispered.

“You go ahead, I'll watch here.” Mo Rongzhan touched her cheek.

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Wasteland City.

Ming Xi still hangs out with Fujitsu for two days. Fang Rusheng has been looking for him several times. Interverbally, he is trying to find out if Fujitsu's ambition is known. Each time, Ming Xi has fooled him.

Fang Rusheng sent out the news of Fang Yanjun in the wasteland city. He thought he would be able to hear back soon, but he did not expect the news like the sea of stone sinking.

Is this teenager really Fang Yanjun, Fang Yunsong really so confident in Fujitsu?

“Lord Fang, what are you thinking?” Ming Xi looked at Fang Rusheng with a smile. He had been staring at himself for half a day. Can you see that he is not Fang Yanjun?

“Oh, thinking about something.” Fang Rusheng smiled haughtily and looked at the vine sitting on the other side. "After the New Year's Eve, the wilderness city became more lively. ”

If he still hesitates to send his troops into the city if he still has no decision in a few days.

Ming Xi looked at the vine with a faint smile, “Lord Fujii seems to have a heavy heart. ”

Fang Rusheng's gaze turned to the vine.

“Oh, nothing.” The vine pulled out a stiff smile.

“Lord Vine seems to be hesitating about something.” Fang Rusheng asked softly.

“Not hesitate, but think about it more comprehensively.” Vine whispered, “I still have things to do, Lord Fang, Young Master Ji, the official will say goodbye and invite you to dinner another day. ”

Ming Xi slightly turned his head, “Lord Fujii, if you need anything, just go busy. ”

Fang Rusheng stood up and laughed. “I happen to be in trouble too, Lord Fujii, let's go together. ”

“You two take your time.” Ming-hee stood up and saw them leave a thousand stories.

Shortly after they left, several black-clothed men broke into a thousand floors and headed straight for Ming-hee.