Quick travel guide: The male god is jealous of himself every day

Although Yan Kai had learned equestrian before, he had not mastered it at all. It was obviously a bit difficult to run wildly with a person.

The system kept urging him.

If she was injured, Cen Qingli was an expert in equestrian skills and would have no problem taking her to the doctor.

Now Cen Qingli was injured and poisoned, and her riding speed was a bit slow.

If she dies before she reaches it, then she is doomed.

Yan Kai held the reins tightly and exerted force on her waist, which made her legs hurt. The heavy raincoat had fallen off a long time ago, and she had no time to pick it up.

Her face was smeared with rain, her hair was wet, and water droplets flowed down her face and into her mouth.

Yan Kai half-closed his eyes and spit while riding.

This rainwater is really unpleasant to drink.

Following the system's directions, we soon arrived at a courtyard with a flat edge of a stone house and a stone wall around the outside. It was half waist high and covered with moss.

The door was closed, and Lieutenant Liu immediately dismounted and shouted: "Is there anyone in the house? My master is seriously ill, please help me sir."

After a while, a voice came from inside the house, "It's raining today, I'm in a bad mood, and I don't want to go to the clinic."

Liu Duwei was not surprised. He had heard of this imperial doctor before. He had a weird temper, but one thing was that he was soft-hearted.

If he shamelessly asks a few more times, he will definitely get it.

Yan Kai dismounted carefully, and Cen Qingli lay on the horse, his arms hanging unconsciously.

She staggered over and knelt on the ground with a plop, "Doctor, my husband is seriously ill. Please treat my husband."

She slapped the door, and her voice passed through the noise of the pouring rain and reached Doctor Jiang's ears clearly, "Doctor, please save my husband."

The dull sound of kowtowing passed through the door panel.

"If you don't come out, I will kneel at your door and never get up."

Doctor Jiang had a headache and was stroking his gray beard. He was most annoyed by this kind of little lady. She was the most troublesome and too delicate to say harsh words.

He sighed helplessly, stood up, put on his clothes, opened the door, and said impatiently: "Okay, okay, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Come in."

The moment he opened the door, he was also shocked. The woman kneeling at the door was soaked, and her hair stuck to her face like seaweed.

The forehead was green and red. It was obvious that he kowtowed too hard just now, and it only took a few times to become like this.

Yan Kai breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the door opened. He stood up shakily while holding on to the door panel, struggling to help others.

Lieutenant Liu took the lead and said, "Madam, please go in quickly. Master, I will help you."

She shook her head and stubbornly helped him into the house together.

Cen Qingli was not much better, he was in a mess, his chest was rising and falling slightly, the blood on his body was spreading, and he couldn't breathe as much as he was taking in.

He was about to die.

Yan Kai immediately rushed to his side and took his hand. The cold temperature made her shiver.

She touched his face with trembling fingers, "Qing Li, Qing Li, please don't let anything happen to you. If something happens to you, I won't be able to survive."

Tears fell, and his voice was crying, "Qing Li, can you wake up? I haven't given birth to your child yet. How can I guard your grave by myself?"

Tears fell on his face, and Cen Qingli fluttered his eyelashes.

Doctor Jiang took the prepared medicine, twisted the silver needle between his two fingers, and said angrily: "Stop crying, there is still hope for you, but if you keep crying, there will be no hope."

He ordered: "Take off his clothes."

Yan Kai calmed down his emotions and quickly stripped off his upper body. The speed was breathtaking.