exile? She emptied the emperor's private treasury and escaped from famine

Wei Chuyu looked at Nan Zhihe in silence.

Nan Zhihe, what exactly have you suffered from?

She didn't bother to answer his words, but took a closer look at his chest again. From the outside, she couldn't tell that there was metal hidden under the skin.

Nan Jihe raised the corners of his mouth slightly when he saw how interested she was.

Does she care about herself?

But, is this disease probably incurable?

Nan Zhihe's eyelids drooped slightly, and his eyes suddenly dimmed a bit.

Could there be a big problem there? He didn't let his family know, nor did he let Chu Yu know. Was he being selfish?

There were some reasons why he had been indifferent to Wei Chuyu's approach before.

However, he, Nanzhi Heben, was not a pure and kind person. She provoked him, but then wavered. The heart that he thought he cared about a little bit betrayed him, causing him to suffer the bloody pain of being torn apart.

The pain is a hundred times worse than the physical pain in the chest, it is unbearable!

No matter what, he was not going to let go of this beautiful woman standing in front of him.

She is his, forever.

What's good about being a good person? His current fate is the best proof!

He no longer lives for the chaos of the world. It is as if he has been reborn and completely freed himself. He does not respect discipline. There is no word selfish in his life creed. Only I want it!

For a moment, Wei Chuyu didn't know that the man had already changed his mind. She raised her eyes and looked at the man who still looked at her with no difference or contempt.

Isn't he worried about himself and her medical skills?

In Nan Zhihe's opinion, Wei Chuyu's medical skills were not promising.

But he would not let her see any distrust in him, nor would he let her know that he had forcibly decided for them that no matter what happened, they would be together in the future.

Wei Chuyu, who didn't know what he was thinking, asked: "Nan Zhihe, have you... been subjected to any torture? Have any iron, bronze, or other gold-related items entered your body?" .”

Nan Zhihe's eyes were a little surprised that she asked this, but he didn't show it too much in his handsome appearance. Instead, he thought for a moment and said in a gentle tone:

"Does the nail board count? It's just from behind, but as far as I can remember, no fragments have entered my body."

"Then do you feel a foreign body there?" Wei Chuyu changed her words, "It's like there's an extra thing there?"

Nan Zhihe closed his eyes and felt it. His chest hurt when it was touched, as if something had been touched inside, as if it really felt like a foreign object as Wei Chuyu said.

He opened his eyes, and his dark eyes were a little more radiant.

"It's exactly what you said."

Wei Chuyu could only explain: "I seemed to have touched it just now."

In fact, no, it was too deep there. It seemed to be inserted into the flesh between Nan Zhihe's ribs and could not be touched.

"Really?" Nan Zhihe's unimpressed eyes began to wander, "What is it like?"

Wei Chuyu shook his head and said, "But I can help you take it out."

"Chu Yu, are you really able to do this?" Nan Zhihe's voice rose higher.

"It's not that I don't believe you, but I'm a little surprised at your ability to deal with it."

Wei Chuyu could understand his mood. He was afraid that he thought he was confused, or that the common medical skills here were that taking things from the flesh was rare or even strange.

Wei Chuyu nodded and said yes, but asked him: "But I'm afraid that my technique is not very good, and I'm afraid that you will affect me. Can I... use Ma Fei Powder to make you fall asleep first?"

"Chu Yu, I believe you." Nan Zhihe said it almost without thinking.

Wei Chuyu first gave him oral medicine. After about two-quarters of an hour, Nan Zhihe fell asleep with long breathing.

She checked his breathing, and after confirming it, she brought the man into the space.

The two appeared in the nursing home in the high-rise wooden building. Wei Chuyu adjusted the appropriate amount of anesthetic, and the anesthesia mask used oxygen to put Nan Zhihe into a deeper sleep.

She put him on the transfer cart and pushed him into various departments for extensive examinations, so that the body values ​​obtained would be more accurate.

When Wei Chuyu took the light, the foreign object in his body was revealed.

They were two things as thin as long needles, one close to the heart and one near Nan Zhihe's navel. They were both felt by her with supernatural powers, but she told Nan Zhihe the most serious thing. one.

It was like piercing Nan Zhihe from in front of him. It would hurt when it entered the body, but why didn't he know it clearly?

The hateful dog emperor, Wei Chuyu clenched her little pink fist and recorded another harsh debt for him.

If she waits for that day, she will prepare a pin insertion contest for the Dog Emperor, she promises!

Wei Chuyu had unknowingly adopted Nan Zhihe as one of his own.

She took the see-through black and white gray ray film and looked at it carefully under the viewing lamp. With it, Wei Chuyu could more accurately take out the long needle from Nan Zhihe's body.

She placed Nan Zhihe on the operating table, turned on the headlights, and used her powers to slowly "suck" out the long needle.

Wei Chuyu did it very carefully and compared it repeatedly with the film, fearing that it would damage the man's heart. It was no less than an operation!

Twenty minutes later, Wei Chuyu wiped the sweat from her forehead. She held two blood needles in the vessel and looked at them. They were no thinner than modern household needles, but longer than them.

Looking at Nan Zhihe's flesh, there were only two needle holes.

Wei Chuyu finally breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay now."

However, she was happy too early.

When all the test data came out, Wei Chuyu flipped through page after page, but nothing happened until she saw the blood analysis items.

"Nan Zhihe is anemic?" Wei Chuyu raised her eyebrows. Under her management, they eat well every day, how could they be anemic?

Could it be that there were too many injuries, which hindered the recovery of the body?

Until she saw something foreign in the blood and looked at the chemical name.

"This medicine is a chronic medicine, doesn't it affect the body's recovery and hematopoiesis?" Wei Chuyu's face tightened.

It’s just that the concentration in the blood is relatively small, and it takes a long time.

Wei Chuyu checked again and found that Nan Zhihe had taken it probably more than a month ago. A sudden flash occurred in her mind: "It's a prison!"

Okay, then I will feed Nan Zhihe chronic poison.

Fortunately, not much was offset by the spiritual spring.

But there is nothing good about keeping it in the body. After all, it affects hematopoiesis. If there is less blood, Nan Zhihe's body will be more difficult to recover.

Knowing what the poison is, Wei Chuyu can prescribe the right medicine.

You really don’t know if you don’t check!

It is difficult to tell whether these symptoms are caused by poisoning or a weak body.

hateful!

Everyone would be angry, and Wei Chuyu made a big cross for the Dog Emperor in her heart.

She took advantage of Nan Zhihe's unconsciousness to prepare a medicated bath based on spiritual springs, but she didn't want his clothes to get wet and notice something was wrong...

So, with her eyes upward, Wei Chuyu put the man naked into the medicine bucket with blind operation. Of course, she also touched the muscles a few times in an appreciative manner.

There are always benefits for treating him, right? she thinks.

Soak for half an hour to help Nan Zhihe's injury heal faster.

When the time came, Wei Chuyu put on his clothes and left the space.

Nan Zhihe was woken up by Wei Chuyu in bed.

His thick black eyelashes moved slightly, and he quickly woke up, without any dizziness after general anesthesia.

"Chu Yu, in my dream just now, I felt like I was cleaning myself in an immortal's Yaochi."

"That feeling is so refreshing, just like...I feel it personally."