Grave Robber: System, you want me to learn magic?

After searching for a while, Qi Yan finally found a huge wound near the lung of the little brother. Although it didn't go through, it must be known that it was a lung!

Wu Xie and Fatty were stunned.

There was silence all around.

Wu Xie murmured incredulously, "Impossible, this is, little brother. Impossible. Being able to run for such a long time with such a serious injury certainly didn't hurt the lungs, maybe it was near the lungs."

As he said that, he immediately stood up and squatted in front of the little brother and shouted anxiously at the fat man: "Fatty, let's take the little brother out quickly and go to the hospital. It's definitely not his lung that was injured!"

The fat man also came back to his senses, so he was anxious to follow suit.

"cough."

Looking at the two of them, Qi Yan didn't know whether to scold the younger brother for not asking him for things, or if the two cared about each other and got confused.

He held down the fat man, pulled the little brother off Wuxie's back and leaned against the rock wall again, and shook the things in his hands to the puzzled two, "Did you forget my baby?"

Wu Xie and Fatty paused, their faces turned pale.

The corner of Qi Yan's mouth hooked up, and he smiled sinisterly. In front of the two of them, his index finger and thumb pinched the younger brother's cheek, and pressing it directly made the younger brother's mouth, which had been closed in a straight line all year round, into an O-shape.

Then the potion bottle was stopped.

Wu Xie and Fatty: "Hiss┌(.Д.)┐!"

Although the little brother's breathing is notoriously slow, no matter how slow his breathing is when he is injured now, he will not be so slow. Finally, after taking a deep breath, the three of them watched the little brother's Adam's apple move like this.

Medicine, go down.

Wu Xie and Fatty shivered and hugged each other quietly like chickens, for fear that Qi Yan would remember that they also had some injuries on their bodies at this moment.

Suddenly, I felt that there is nothing wrong with having more scars on a man's body.

After confirming that the little brother drank the whole bottle of potion, Qi Yan took out another bottle and sprayed the little brother's wound generously.

Not long after, the wound began to recover visibly with the naked eye.

At this moment, the little brother's eyelids began to tremble slightly, and it was obvious that he was about to wake up.

Qi Yan leaned forward, and the moment the younger brother opened his eyes, he immediately asked while he was still in a daze: "Brother, are you afraid of taking my medicine?"

Wu Xie and Fatty looked at each other: Qi Yan/Qian Qian is too bad a kid to take advantage of the fire!

But in the end, the Tao is one foot tall and the devil is ten feet tall. In the blink of an eye, my little brother regained his sanity.

He frowned as he felt the horrible potion with an aftertaste in his mouth, then looked down at the wound that had basically recovered, "It's okay."

Seeing that he didn't ask the truth, Qi Yan had no choice but to back away, and quietly turned off the tape recorder by the way.

He threw a sweater to the little brother, "Here, put it on, you rest and we are about to start, I can already hear the sound of the little green man jiojio stepping on the ground impatiently."

The little brother took the clothes obediently and put them on.

Innocence is worthy of the attributes of a husky, and his curiosity is always strong. When the fat man stood against the wall without saying a word, he suddenly said, "Brother, what's the matter?"

The little brother glanced at them, "Fortunately, I didn't kill you."

It was originally a very moving sentence, but in the absence of a little atmosphere——

Wu Xie smiled stupidly, "Oh, don't worry, with Qi Yan here, it's actually quite difficult to want to die. But do you know how you drank the medicine just now? Let me tell you, Qi Yan is just like this - woo Woohoo!"

The fat man covered his mouth before Wu Xie made himself dead, and smiled slightly at the two of them, "Forgive me, forgive me, I'm just being stupid, there's absolutely no other meaning, I'll go back and educate myself, next time The Tianzhen No. 2 brought out is definitely an improvement over the Tianzhen No. 1."

Qi Yan: "Oh."

Brother: "...um."