Chapter 2261 The Miao Youth Loves Me 23
Jinchen suddenly chuckled, breaking the solemn atmosphere.
He walked to the bedside, quietly hooked Nan Yixing's finger, and looked at the doctor in a lazy voice, "I won't give him blood, you can do whatever you want."
The doctor opened his mouth, then finally dropped his hands dejectedly.
He looked at Nan Yixing's stern profile, then at Jinchen's cynical smile, and finally sighed, "Then let's use Doctor Nan's acupuncture method first."
Nan Yixing said no more. The silver needle flew across his fingertips and accurately pierced into Jinque's acupuncture points.
Every time a needle was inserted, it hurt badly due to selfish force.
Jinque almost fainted again.
After the poisonous insect in Jinque's body stabilized, Nan Yixing and Jinchen did not stay for a moment and turned around and left.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he returned to the Holy Son Building, Jinchen was hugged by Nan Yixing.
Jinchen was not prepared. He staggered back half a step, raised his hand and loosely supported Nan Yixing's waist, his tone inevitably hinting at teasing.
"Brother, you are so distressed."
"After we go to the forbidden area, we will first find a way to cure the poison. There is no rush for what I need."
Nan Yixing did not admit it, but he could not hide his hoarse voice and the affection in his eyes that he had never shown to outsiders.
"Hmm...Okay." Jin Chen thought about it, nodded, rubbed the cinnabar between Nan Yixing's eyebrows with his fingertips, and said with a smile: "Brother, don't worry, I won't let you be a widow."
Nan Yixing gave him a glare and said, "It seems like there is really no problem. You still have the mind to make a joke."
[The villain's heart rate is detected +7, totaling 57! 】
After saying that, she went upstairs. Jinchen followed behind her with her hands behind her back, her braids jingling, and she looked quite satisfied.
Outside the Holy Son Building, the Miao girls happened to see this scene and smiled quietly, "Young Master and Doctor Nan are so sweet."
"Yes, the young master gave the silver bracelet to Doctor Nan the day before. We didn't even stand a chance."
"I just hope that Doctor Nan will not disappoint the young master and make him like Asha..."
The girls suddenly fell silent and looked at the pale woman standing downstairs of the Holy Son Building with a complicated expression.
"Asha, do you want to ask the young master to make the decision?" they asked. "The young master is still the Holy Son. He will definitely help you."
Asha has dark circles under her eyes and black lips. She looks a little evil, but very beautiful.
Hearing this, she shook her head and said softly: "Forget it, I'll go home first."
Asha said: "I feel that he is disobedient again."
The tall Miao girl in the lead immediately said, "Then go quickly."
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The next day, Lingcao Hall, late at night.
Nan Yixing was adding the last ingredient of Astragalus into the medicine pot. His drooping brows were reflected on the window paper, and the fire from the pot made the silver bracelet on his wrist glow slightly.
This is a medicine made for Jinchen to nourish his body, so we can't be careless.
"Big Brother!"
Chu Wan knocked on the door, "Someone needs medical help!"
When I opened the door, the night wind blew in with the smell of damp earth.
A strange young man was lying on the bluestone slab in the yard. His short-sleeved shirt was mostly wet by the dew and he was wearing a watch, which looked like a watch from outside the mountain.
The man's face was frighteningly pale, his eye sockets were sunken, and his lips were an abnormal purple.
Fan Ruoxi was already squatting beside the young man, trying to help him up.
The young man was trembling all over, his fingers digging into the cracks in the stone slabs, "Help, help..."
"Feed you a Qi-nourishing pill first." Nan Yixing walked forward quickly. His face was calm and gentle under the moonlight, and there was a look of compassion between his brows.
He reached out and touched the young man's wrist pulse, and the beating he felt at his fingertips was both rapid and weak.
Fan Ruoxi took out a celadon bottle from the medicine bag on his waist and poured out a dark red pill.
The young man swallowed with a trembling voice, his Adam's apple rolling twice with difficulty.
"What's going on?" Nan Yixing's voice was neither hurried nor slow, yet it made people feel at ease for some reason.
He noticed that there were a few strange leaves on the young man's collar, which were not the common species near the village.
Just as the young man was about to speak, he suddenly started coughing violently, and dark blood oozed out from between his fingers.
Nan Yixing frowned slightly, took out the needle from his wrist, turned to Chu Wan and said, "Go prepare a decoction to calm the nerves."
When the medicine bowl was empty, the young man's trembling fingers finally steadied themselves.
He curled up in a bamboo chair, holding the hot tea handed to him by Chu Wan, the steaming water vapor blurred his pale face.
"My name is Song Xi, and I'm a painter who sketches outside the mountains..." Song Xi's voice was hoarse, and his knuckles unconsciously rubbed the edge of the teacup, "I met Asha by the stream that day, and she brought me into the village."
His eyes were dazed for a moment, as if he was lost in some sweet and painful memories, "Asha taught me to sing Miao songs and took me to see the fireflies in the mountains..."
"At first we had good days, but later."
Song Xi's voice suddenly trembled, and he didn't even notice the tea splashing on the back of his hand. "She said she wanted to marry me and that I should stay in the village forever!"
He raised his head suddenly, his eyes red, "But I have family outside the mountain, I, I just want to go back and see them..."
Fan Ruoxi was adding mugwort leaves into the medicine furnace. Hearing this, he paused, looked at Chu Wan, and then looked at Nan Yixing.
Nan Yixing lowered his eyes calmly, and the aroma of medicine slowly filled the room.
Song Xi suddenly covered his chest and curled up into a ball. "The night I said I was leaving, she gave me a bowl of sweet wine."
Beads of sweat oozed from his forehead. He trembled and tore open his collar, revealing a strange black mark on his chest. "When I wake up again, there will be this..."
Nan Yixing's eyes darkened, and Fan Ruoxi pressed his fingertips on the mark, "Oh my God."
Song Xi gasped suddenly and his face turned pale with pain.
"As long as I want to leave the village, even if it's just a thought."
Song Xi gritted his teeth, his voice filled with tears, "It hurts like being pricked by thousands of needles. Asha said it's a love poison."
Suddenly, there was a slight sound of silver bells outside the window, and Song Xi shrank back like a frightened bird.
Nan Yixing looked out the window.
Under the moonlight, the figure of a Miao girl in an indigo dress was looming, and the silver bells in her hair tinkled in the night wind.
"Damn, she came so quickly." Chu Wan was shocked and went to the windowsill to see, "I've seen her before. She... isn't she a nice person?"
There was a noise outside the yard.
Jinchen lifted the bamboo curtain and stepped in, followed by several Miao girls.
Asha walked in front, her indigo skirt brushing the threshold and getting a little wet with night dew.
"Song Lang, why are you running around again?" Her voice was soft, but it made Song Xi, who was hiding behind Nan Yixing, tremble suddenly.
Nan Yixing clearly saw Song Xi trembling.
Fan Ruoxi stepped aside to block the attack, but saw Song Xi staggering towards Asha as if being pulled by something.
On Song Xi's wrist, an indigo line was faintly visible.
Jinchen found a chair and sat down, propping up his face with confusion, "Why did Brother bring him to Lingcaotang?"
"He collapsed in front of the yard and almost died." Nan Yixing said.
The tall Miao girl next to him snorted coldly, "He deserves it!"
Asha reached out and touched Song Xi's pale face, her fingertips wiping the cold sweat on his forehead.
Song Xi wanted to hide, but his body involuntarily moved closer to her.
Asha hushed softly and covered his trembling lips, "I'm sorry to make Doctor Nan laugh at you. Song Lang is always disobedient."
Chu Wan stepped back silently, stunned.
The night wind rustled the herbs under the eaves.
Jinchen looked at the scene thoughtfully.
