Yu Yuan looked at Ning Xiaoxue who was driven away by anger, and humming, happily hung the full load of ingredients on the pig's back and the cow's back respectively.

Just about to hang up the ingredients.

As soon as she looked up, she saw Ji Xiunian who was sickly leaning on the back of the cow.

Due to the high temperature of the sun exposure and the low fever, the man's cheeks, which were originally three-point sickly red, became six-point red this time.

From the slender neck, to the weak and slightly closed jaw, to the drooping eyelids, everything reveals a sense of weakness.

"Teacher Ji?"

The man raised his eyelids, and the thin redness at the end of his eyes added a little bit of charm to his sickness: "...Huh?"

The hoarse voice was surprisingly low.

Be nice!

Yu Yuan suddenly got the good looks of Ji Da Actor again, tsk tsk tsk, a good-looking person is really good-looking even when he has a fever and is sick.

That's it?

What kind of husband do those Ji Fans call them, they call them wives!

Yu Yuan secretly smacked her chin, if Ji Xiunian is thrown into prison, the soap will not be accurate!

No wonder in the previous life, some of her inmates could even change their sexual orientation.

"what's up?"

The hoarse voice pulled Yu Yuan's little Huang Ben back abruptly.

Yu Yuan came back to her senses, looked at Ji Xiunian's pale lips, and with the thought of one million kindness, she simply said, "Extend your hand, I'll show you."

A slender white hand stretched out.

Pretty good?

Yu Yuan laughed happily, and took her pulse directly.

Ji Xiunian was exhausted and sleepy. When he heard this, he subconsciously stretched out his hand without thinking.

Until the delicate touch is uploaded from the wrist, warm, cool, and soft.

He froze for a moment, raised his drowsy head slowly, and saw the woman put three fingers on his wrist at a slant.

He took his pulse decently.

Take the pulse?

Ji Xiunian cheered up a little, and asked doubtfully, "Have you ever studied Chinese medicine?"

Yu Yuan answered casually, "No."

He was stunned: "Then you still feel the pulse?"

Yu Yuan didn't care about it: "Who stipulates that you can only feel the pulse if you have studied Chinese medicine."

Ji Xiunian:? ? ?

The corner of Ji Xiunian's mouth twitched, and he pulled out his hand, but unfortunately he pulled out half of it, and was grabbed back again.

"Hey, don't move around! Your pulse is a bit strange, I have to look again!"

Ji Xiunian didn't believe her at all, he only thought that she was holding back some bad water again, but he didn't take it out again.

"Let me see the other hand."

Pretty decent?

Ji Xiunian lazily stretched out his other hand, probably to see what she could do.

Yu Yuan rested her three fingers on her wrist, but her brows became tighter and tighter, and a trace of suspicion flashed in her eyes.

——As the minutes and seconds passed, the bullet screen also started to be noisy.

[Ah ah ah!Yu Yuan let go of Ji Yingdi's hand!My 40-meter broadsword can no longer be contained! 】

【What kind of pulse do you have if you haven't studied Chinese medicine?Of course, it's the pulse in Ji Yingdi's heart!It's the New Year's Eve! 】

[Sister Yuan is now taking advantage of Teacher Ji, and she is becoming more and more upright!From the left hand to the right hand, rounding up, you can be regarded as a person who has slept, and every year is a new year! 】

[Ji Fans: Get out! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! 】

[Passing away CP fans: Yes, get out! ! ! ! 】

"You have..."

Yu Yuan's thoughtful voice was soft, and she was thinking about what to say when a frightened voice suddenly sounded behind her.

"What, Teacher Ji has it?"

In a word, the barrage and the scene fell silent for an instant!

All eyes, even the cameras of the three photographers, were all aimed at Lu Miao, and Ji Xiunian's complexion was as dark as ink.

"Lu Miao."

The indifferent voice is full of danger.

Lu Miao reacted suddenly, and hid behind Yu Yuan, what the hell, he just made a joke about Ji Yingdi?

No!

Can that blame him?

Who made his sister say the last word so softly, what he subconsciously heard was yes!

Yu Yuan silently gave a thumbs up: "San Shui'er, you are a talent!"

Lu Miao was dumbfounded, wanted to cry but had no tears, and asked for help: "Sister! Help me! Help me! I really didn't mean it!"

He still wanted to say more, but he couldn't bear the cold gaze of Yingying Emperor Ji, so he hurriedly said in fright: "I, I, I, I will go to find out the situation of the enemy, you guys go on! Go on!"

After speaking, without waiting for anyone to answer, he ran away with the pig on his back.

Yu Yuan turned around, looked at Ji Xiunian who was still dark-faced, and said with a suppressed smile, "It's alright, alright, don't be so dark-faced, why can't you help being funny?"

Ji Xiunian's eyes were cold: "When will you stop the smile on the corner of your mouth?"

Yu Yuan couldn't hold back, and laughed again, and she was answered by coughing one after another.

"Cough...cough..."

"Hey, stop coughing, stop coughing, I won't laugh anymore! Really!"

Yu Yuan was reminded of something by a series of short-breathing coughs, and the smile on her face subsided in minutes, like an old Chinese doctor who lost his smile when he was feeling his pulse.

"However, your pulse is indeed a bit strange."

She frowned and said, "I just wanted to ask you, what kind of severe trauma or infection have you suffered before?"

Ji Xiunian was stunned for a moment, a strange look flashed across his eyes, and he covered his cough: "Why do you say that?"

"How should I put it, the organs in your body have symptoms of failure. Although some organs will fail after a long time of fever, it's strange that you have only been here for three hours at most..."

While she was talking, she didn't notice Ji Xiunian's fingertips, she obviously paused, and her slightly narrowed eyes couldn't see the bottom for a moment.

strangeness.

Generally, the symptoms of organ failure will appear only when the fever is high for several days to a week and persists for a long time.

Not to mention that Ji Xiunian only had a low-grade fever, and it took only three hours before and after. How could his organs fail?

What's more, not just one, but all organs failed.

If she hadn't been looking at people to feel the pulse, she would have thought that she was feeling the pulse of a person over fifty years old.

This looks like it can fight, fight and talk, doesn't it look like it?

Could it be that Ji Xiunian has a special constitution and is gifted when he has a fever?

Just as Yu Yuan was thinking, a moderate voice came over.

"quack."

Yu Yuan raised her head all of a sudden, and smiled angrily: "I tell you, you can insult my character, but you can't insult my time, take it with you, and I'll have a look again!"

She lived in prison for 13 years in her last life, and it wasn't for nothing!

Ji Xiunian lazily sat on the bull's back, turned around, but refused to show him.

——[Hahaha, you can insult my character, but you can't insult my time, what the hell is it?This is the first time I've heard it! 】

——[I just want to know, is what Yu Yuan said just now true, Teacher Ji is really organ failure? 】

——[It must be a fake, Yu Yuan said that she has never studied Chinese medicine, and with her temperament of arresting people, she knows it is fake! 】

——[I understand, Sister Yuan is either looking at Mr. Ji’s 100 million watch, or reading the 100 million request, and if you continue talking, you will reveal your purpose. 】

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