Godly Farmer Doctor: Arrogant Husband, Can’t Afford to Offend!

Chapter 1287: You have to remember your identity all the time.

Bai sighed and said: "Yes, he did have a mistake that year. I hated him at that time, but he paid the price and suffered three years of hardship. When he was in Liu County, he saved Chu. If you are not him, I am afraid that Chu is already dead. What's more, this time he will become like this, in order to find Chu Chu to go to the Western Region to find medicine, and I can't sit back and watch it."

Dong Mu also softened his heart. In the morning, he also saw Song Lang far away. This kid is completely different from three years ago. It seems to have changed one person, without the sharp edge of the past, without the thorns of the wrap. It’s the hardship of these three years, and it’s all gone.

That kid, what kind of person was angry and confident at the beginning.

"Well, you can go, but you don't want to live there, lest you gossip, you have to remember your identity all the time. Now Chu is very difficult in the court, you can't bother him any more." Alcohol oxime.

Bai Hao nodded again and again: "I know, you can rest assured." Bai Yu said that Xiaoqing went to pick up the medicine box, and the two rushed out of the East.

Qing Feng Yuan

Bai Yu and Xiao Qing rushed to the study room of Qingfengyuan. Song Lang was still lying on the ground and was unconscious and scary.

Xiaoqing lifted him up, and Bai Hao went to give him the pulse. He just stunned his hand from the sleeve.

This hand is even thinner than what she saw when she was in the Oriental Garden. It is a bone shelf.

Without the pulse, you can see the beat frequency of the pulse with the naked eye.

His pulse is very strange, suddenly and slowly, and the heartbeat is the same.

Can not find any illness, just virtual, as if purely virtual.

But it can never be just a simple illusion.

She took the silver needle for the Song Lang acupuncture point and awakened him from a coma.

Xiaoqing doesn't know the doctor. Some words let her tell, and it may not be clear. I still ask Song Lang to come faster.

Song Lang woke up, his body was a little cold, and his frozen lips were blue.

Xiaoqing hurriedly helped him to sit back in the chair with a thick velvet cushion, and then took the leather raft hanging on the screen frame, and then let the next person burn two pots of charcoal.

Bai Hao sent a freshly brewed tea to his hand and asked Wen: "How are you?"

Song Lang’s physical pain has already receded most of his life, and his forehead is no longer cold sweat. Seeing that the white pheasant was brought by Xiaoqing, he sighed long and said: “I didn’t want to tell you, who knows this gimmick ——” Speaking, he glanced at Xiaoqing, but there was not much blame. Xiaoqing was also kind, but she did not understand his heart.

When Song Lang drank two hot teas and the blue color of his lips improved slightly, she asked: "What is going on? You look like this, I am afraid that it is not as simple as poisoning."

"And what kind of Hu Lifei Na, who is she?" Xiaoqing said that she did not understand, she also heard a cloud.

Song Langdao: "Hu Lifei Na was a woman I met when I was in the Western Region. At that time, I was bitten by a local poisonous snake. She saved me and could solve the poisonous medicine, which she gave."

"Since she saved you, why should I harm you?"

Song Lang shook his head: "Don't ask, this thing also blames me for being careless. It's already here, it's my life, don't worry, go back."

Bai Hao: "Song Lang, you are the Western Region because I went to it. Now it looks like this. You said let me not care? Do you think I can do it?"

Song Lang: "This is not useful for you. This is not a general poison. It is awkward and affectionate. Unless I am good with her, this will burn me clean and eventually become a bunch of bones."

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