Protector of the Country Dragon Emperor

Father-in-law Wang Bo looked worriedly at Mu Xunshuang, who could only move from the neck up: "Junior sister, don't worry, there will definitely be a way."

Mu Xunshuang shook her head vigorously: "The feeling of not being able to move is too uncomfortable."

The next moment, her soul jumped out.

Standing by the bed, looking at his own body, and grabbing his hair wildly.

Chen Yan's eyes widened: "The soul is out of body, the night wandering god?"

Mu Xunshuang said: "It's not the Night Wandering God, it's Shen Meng Dao! Not just anyone can achieve the Night Wandering God. I heard that the inheritance of the Night Wandering God in this world has been cut off. I don't know how you cultivated it."

That's not something I cultivated, it's a reward I earned.

Well, next time I'll see if I can teach the skills of this night wandering god to the people around me.

We cannot be self-reliant. Only when we are strong together can we be truly strong.

"Let me check you carefully. In the case of nerve damage, recovery is indeed very slow." Chen Yan comforted Mu Xunshuang, then picked up Mu Xunshuang's physical wrist, guided the Qi to find the cause, and explored the inside of her body. The true situation.

Yesterday, my nerves were swollen after the toxins were raging, and it was understandable that I would be paralyzed.

But after one night, and with the blessing of various recovery methods, there is still a problem.

The result of this check.

Chen Yan's heart sank.

The sea snake's supernatural power was extremely poisonous. Although the poison was later detoxified with her bile, the young woman's aunt's neurological nature was damaged during the poisoning. In the field of modern medicine, this is irreversible damage.

That is to say...

"How is it?" Wang Hongluan asked.

Everyone in the villa is here.

Even Luo Keke, who had just returned to Villa No. [-], heard the news and rushed over.

Chen Yan let go of his hand and said, "I want to think about it."

As soon as these words came out, everyone felt heavy.

Everyone here knows that Chen Yan's medical skills are magical. Even he didn't know what to do for a moment. This problem must be quite difficult.

At this moment.

Someone rushed in from outside.

It's Mu Xunshuang's daughter, Liang Jiali.

"Mom, how are you doing, Mom?"

"What's wrong with her? Why can't she move?"

Liang Jiali's eyes turned red and she cried.

Seeing this, Mu Xunshuang quickly possessed her again, opened her eyes, and said with a smile: "Silly girl, why are you crying? I'm fine."

After a while.

Liang Jiali looked at Chen Yan with a lot of complexity in her eyes.

Ever since she found out that Chen Yan was Xiao Yao, she had a feeling of "social death", which was even more embarrassing than Long Miaomiao. After all, Long Miaomiao was really Xiao Yao's fiancée, and she...

Chen Yan called her cousin!

cousin!

Chen Yan said: "I'm going to think about a treatment plan. Cousin, don't worry, I will definitely be able to cure my aunt."

He goes back to the room.

Lie on the bed and close your eyes.

The sea of ​​​​consciousness rotates rapidly, reviewing the contents of the evil doctor's internal canon on the treatment of nerve damage after being corroded by poison...

Very few.

Even, no.

No solution!

"Miss!"

His soul was immersed in the Zi Mansion, which was a very strange feeling. The Zi Mansion was empty, and the surroundings seemed to be thick fog, making it difficult to see clearly. There was only a space of about a hundred square meters in the middle.

He saw the Lonely Dragon Blade.

Saw a coffin.

But I didn't see the eighteen trial doors.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk!"

Chen Yan knocked on the coffin lid.

There was a lazy voice from the person in the coffin: "Don't disturb my sleep if you have nothing to do."

Chen Yan said: "Little sister, something is wrong."

As the coffin lid opened, a pair of white and delicate jade hands stretched out. He stood up slowly. It was obvious that he was still a little out of bed. He rolled his eyes at Chen Yan dissatisfiedly and said, "Say."

"Do you know that after the nerves are corroded and damaged by toxins, there is any way to repair them?"

"You are a doctor, but I am not. The evil doctor's inner classic is in your head, and you still come to ask me?" the man in the coffin replied angrily.

"However, there is no treatment method in this area in the Evil Doctor's Internal Classic."

"Then I don't have any more."

"……All right!"

Chen Yan turned around and left in disappointment.

"Come back!" The man in the coffin stared at him with beautiful eyes, "You woke me up and just left like this?"

Chen Yan was not in the mood to chat with her now: "I still have to treat people. You have no choice, so I have to think of other ways. You can continue to sleep!"

The person in the coffin pushed open the lid of the coffin, sat on it, and said, "The third generation of evil kings I experienced also had their nerves corroded by powerful toxins, and they were later cured."

Chen Yan immediately walked back and said in surprise: "How did he cure him?"

The man in the coffin rested his left foot on the coffin: "I don't know if it's because I haven't gone out for a long time. Recently, I always feel soreness in the sole of my foot. You squeezed it until it felt comfortable. Maybe I remembered it. , after all, it was a long time ago.”

Chen Yan took a look at her white and delicate feet.

Wow, there is such a good thing... No, you think of me as a foot-washing girl, but for the sake of the health of the young woman and aunt, I will reluctantly squeeze it for you.

"and many more!"

The person in the coffin retracted her feet just before Chen Yan was about to grab her feet, "Why do I think your expression is so vulgar?"

"Where is it? I'm just worried, okay? It's my aunt who's injured."

"Pinch it!"

Chen Yan picked up the feet of the person in the coffin.

Suddenly his energy was shaken and his eyes widened.

He had actually always had a question just now, because he was the soul entering the Zifu, not an entity. As for the existence of the person in the coffin, he had not yet figured out the nature of it, but now that he was holding her name in his hand, it was actually a person. A clear sense of entity.

In other words, it is the same as outside entity to entity.

Not only is it very smooth, but it is also warm, and you can even feel the tiny blood vessels beating.

This is outrageous!

However, Chen Yan didn't think too much and started pinching it carefully.

The man in the coffin closed his eyes comfortably and hummed from his nose from time to time.

Depend on !

Can't you take care of the feelings of vigorous young men like us?

If you do this again, your life will be in danger.

"Miss, we have known each other for half a year, and I still don't know your name." Chen Yan asked, not thinking about the messy things.

"Zixi!" The man in the coffin glanced at him, but this time he didn't say "Weak chickens don't deserve to know."

"It turns out to be Sister Zixi. How old are you?"

"Crack!"

A jade foot pressed on Chen Yan's face, and Zi Xi said with a cold face: "Are you allowed to inquire about a girl's age at will?"

girl?

Grandma is pretty much the same!

Finally, both of Grandma Zixi's feet felt comfortable, and then she chirped: "I remember that back then, that generous guy from the third generation found a tendon-reinforcing marrow-replacing pill, and took three drops of it. The essence and blood of the sixth-level demon king are used as medicine, which not only repairs the damaged nerves, but also improves the cultivation level to a higher level."

Muscle-replenishing and marrow-replacing elixir?

This statement has an impression and is found in the Evil King's Alchemy Sutra.

I didn’t expect it to repair nerves.

Three drops of the sixth-level demon king's blood essence... isn't this the reward he just received from the secret realm? But I can’t get it out anymore, I have to find it somewhere else.

"Thank you grandma, I'm leaving!"

"What did you call me?"

"Sister...I say thank you so much, sister!"

His soul returned to its original position and his consciousness was clear.

The man in the coffin, Zixi, looked at the empty Zi Mansion, cursed something, and lay down in the coffin again.