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Ye Ying touched her cold little hand habitually, just when she said she wanted him to come and talk to her every day, she fell into a coma, and she didn't know if she slept well, but he felt a little uncomfortable waiting, "Jingshu, open your eyes and see if I'm alright..."

His murmur and deep loneliness echoed in the room, but no one answered.

Before he left that day, Sun Simiao hadn't fallen asleep yet. Seeing Ye Ying come out of Jingshu's room, the 160-year-old genius doctor slowly walked forward with a cane, "Master Ye."

"Thank you Mr. Sun for this period of time." Ye Ying stepped forward to bow and salute, but was supported by someone's arm, "The night is dark, why doesn't Mr. Sun rest?"

Sun Simiao chuckled, "Didn't Master Ye take a rest?"

Her thin lips were slightly pursed, and Ye Ying hesitated to speak in her heart, but someone told her first, "Miss Jingshu's breathing has stabilized, and she should wake up when the time is right."

Joy flashed across his cool face, "Thank you, Mr. Sun."

"The little old man is actually waiting for Master Ye specially tonight." Sun Simiao stroked his beard, "A few days ago, I checked Miss Jingshu's pulse and saw a painting on the girl's bedside. Leave it alone, dare to ask Master Ye where this painting came from?"

painting?

Thinking of the sword pattern, Ye Ying's expression moved slightly, and she told Sun Simiao about the change of Can Xue's sword pattern, the latter stroked his beard, and said unexpectedly: "This painting should be a formation."

"Mr. Sun, do you know the origin of this formation?"

Sun Simiao shook his head, "I can't talk about the origin, I just have a guess, maybe it has something to do with Miss Jingshu's life experience."

Suddenly there was a lot of turmoil in her heart, Ye Ying couldn't help clenching her fists, "Sir, please tell me."

After pondering for a while, Sun Simiao said slowly: "I think Chang Feng has told Master Ye that Miss Jingshu is born with different veins. Over the years, I have understood the direction of meridians in Miss Jingshu's body. This time I will consult with Changfeng , Changfeng hand-painted a complete meridian map for me, saying that it was written down when I gave Jingshu a needle to detect the pulse."

"That's true."

"The little old man has also studied the art of Zhouyi in his spare time. When the complete meridian map is presented in front of him, he can see a little way. It is difficult for ordinary people's bodies to support spiritual things such as jade souls, so if you want to give jade souls To find the host, it is necessary to create a spiritual fetus, and modify all the eight meridians into a formation that gathers spiritual energy. This kind of formation is quite advanced and not common."

Get rid of the turbidity and leave the clearness, and preserve the spiritual energy, this is what Jingshu's master once said.

"No matter how difficult it is to cultivate such a spiritual fetus, to be able to withstand the changes in the meridians of the whole body without dying during the fetal period requires an excellent root bone, and so does the mother." Sun Simiao's eyes were a little far away, "What's more, Jing Shu The girl was probably not born normally."

Ye Ying pursed her lips tightly, no matter what, Jing Shu was always his Jing Shu, "The formation on Canxue..."

"It's just a coincidence here." Sun Simiao's narrowed eyes fell on Ye Ying, "It is difficult to modify the meridians after a long time. Miss Jingshu has been poisoned by the corpse and lacks aura, but the excess on the cold iron A few strokes combined with his own sword patterns constituted a small formation, and the little old children and grandchildren Yu Zhouyi only knew a little bit, so they couldn't see the effectiveness of this formation, but..."

He looked at Ye Ying and said word by word: "The formation of the two is similar."

If this kind of formation is not common, it means that the person who left the formation on Can Xue is very likely to know Jing Shu's life experience.

Perhaps only Wu Menggui knows the answer to the mist before Jingshu's birth. Could it be that the extra formation on Canxue is... In the past, the methods of Tianyi Sect really emerged endlessly, no matter how strictly guarded against them, they would still infiltrate them silently.

In the midsummer season, during the sweltering summer months, people are covered in sweat just walking on the road, and the room of Jing Shu and Leng Yu is so stuffy that people can't breathe. up.When Ye Ying went to see her, she was leaning against the head of the bed and sighing, and when she saw him coming, she immediately got up and went to the ground.

Ye Ying held Nanny Qin's arm that was about to salute and let her sit back on the edge of the bed. Jingshu's room was too stuffy, and Nanny Qin often stayed by Jingshu's side in her old age. You've worked so hard, let's take a good rest, I'll let others take care of Jingshu."

"Alas..." Mother Qin blamed herself for being useless, and was about to intercede with Ye Ying when she heard the maid outside the door coming to report that Jing Shu seemed to be waking up.

Everyone hurried to Jing Shu's room. The person lying on the bed frowned and scratched the sheets unconsciously, looking very painful. Zhuo Qibing was checking Jing Shu's pulse, and felt that her Qi and blood were blocked, so he picked up a silver coin. The needle quickly and accurately pierced the Fengchi point on the back of her neck.

Jing Shu trembled slightly, her eyes that had been closed for two months finally opened slowly.

"Wake up, wake up! The girl is awake!"

The maid’s pleasantly surprised voice pierced her eardrums, and Jingshu, who was still in a daze, felt a splitting headache, and half-raised her eyelids and then sank back down heavily. Zhuo Qibing couldn’t help but glanced back at the source of the voice, “Whatever you shout, I’ll give you even if I’m alive.” It's so loud!"

The others covered their mouths in fright, not daring to breathe, their ears fell silent, Zhuo Qiyi turned back to look at Jing Shu's situation, seeing that she was frowning as if she hadn't recovered, "Go get some mint and ice chips Come."

The maid who just made a sound hurriedly went out to get the medicine. Ye Ying suppressed the excitement in her heart and waited for Zhuo Qi's illness to make Jing Shu wake up. People nearby saw Jing Shu's pale lips opening and closing as if saying He was talking about something, and after carefully distinguishing the shape of his mouth, he whispered to Ye Ying: "Master, the girl seems to be calling you."

Ye Ying clenched her fist and wanted to step forward to respond, but could only hold back.

The maid quickly retrieved a small medicine bag, followed by Sheng Changfeng and Pei Yuan. A group of people saw Zhuo Qibing holding the medicine bag shaking back and forth on the tip of Jing Shu's nose, and the pair of beautiful eyebrows became more and more wrinkled, but they didn't care at all. Open your eyes again.

Seeing this, Sheng Changfeng couldn't help shaking his head, raised his sleeves and stepped forward to drop a few stitches on the top of Jingshu's head. His frowning eyebrows gradually relaxed, and he relaxed but fell asleep again, "She slept for too long, suddenly awake and easily stimulated, It’s better to take it step by step.”

Some were dissatisfied with him for putting the people who had finally woken up back to sleep, but what Sheng Changfeng said was reasonable, Zhuo Qie snorted: "Next, we should change the prescription for refreshing the mind. It is so hot, and then use The medicine to suppress the cold poison, her corpse poison will not be able to suppress it."

Seeing that the two of them had no objection, Pei Yuan said, "Master has prepared a cooling prescription in advance, I'll go and order the medicine boy to change the medicine."

Sheng Changfeng and Zhuo Qibing looked at it for a while, and then they went to the pharmacy to discuss the symptoms. Ye Ying finally had the opportunity to sit beside Jing Shu, and gently held the soft little hands. The real touch of the fingertips made him slowly He breathed a sigh of relief, after waiting for so long, she finally showed signs of waking up, as long as she could wake up, he was willing to wait as long as she wanted.

Suddenly, the fingers lightly held in his palm hooked inadvertently. Ye Ying was a little shocked by the small movement. He quickly squeezed those slender five fingers, and whispered her name in a low voice.

Sheng Changfeng, who had already walked away, suddenly stopped in his tracks, seeing that Zhuo Qi who was next to him was puzzled, "Just now... it seems that I pricked the wrong acupuncture point."

Zhuo Qibing seized the opportunity and immediately taunted him: "Thanks to you, you are known as the holy hand with a single needle, and you can even prick the wrong acupuncture point!"

He said that he was about to go back to see Jingshu's situation, but Sheng Changfeng held him back, "Forget it, even if you wake up, there will be Master Ye there, you, an old man who has been single all his life, go What's the point of seeing a young couple talking?"

Zhuo Qibing was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, "You, you, you have the right to say me? You haven't been a bachelor all your life!"

Stroking his beard and turning around, Sheng Changfeng said as he walked, "The doctor hangs a pot to help the world, and he has no time to love his children."

The good things were said first, Zhuo Qibing couldn't bear to say that he was the same, so he could only give him a contemptuous look, walked past him and stepped into the pharmacy first.

Sheng Changfeng shook his head helplessly, Brother Zhuo really didn't change his previous hot-tempered temperament.

In Jing Shu's room, Ye Ying found that her fingers seemed to gain strength, and they were sticking to the back of his hand little by little. While asking people to report to several genius doctors, she carefully felt the weak strength of her fingertips. Feng said that Jingshu fell asleep again, but he could feel that Jingshu's consciousness was still awake.

The maid who went back and forth whispered back to Ye Ying, saying that Shengshen had pierced the wrong acupuncture point, and it would be fine if the girl woke up, as long as she didn't let her mood fluctuate too much.

Gently stroking Jing Shu's drooping eyebrows, but an uncontrollable violent heartbeat spread all the way to her fingertips. Ye Ying was afraid of waking her up, hoping that she would open her eyes, and her trembling lips gently fell on her. On the soft lips, there is a faint air current swirling in the thick medicinal fragrance, which is her deep and shallow breathing.

The little hand in the palm suddenly tightened, and Jing Shu let out a groan, as if she was a little out of breath under someone's pressure, Ye Ying hurriedly opened the distance, but heard the maid whisper that Jing Shu had opened her eyes.

After finally waking up, Jing Shu closed her eyes just now because of a headache, but this time when she opened her eyes again, no one dared to speak loudly, and reported to Ye Ying with a pinched throat, and did not dare to catch her breath.

Lifting her heavy eyelashes with great effort, Ye Ying's extremely nervous face came into view. She only had time to take a look before she couldn't resist the drooping eyelids again, "Aying..."

It was ecstatic to hear her murmur clearly, the little hand in the palm struggled, and the weak five fingers brushed against the palm after he let go, the cold touch clearly slipped through the fingers, interlocking with his fingers.Feeling warm in her heart, Ye Ying clasped her five fingers that seemed to slip off when she raised them, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

The slow breathing was a bit rough, Jing Shu's brows were still involuntarily frowned, pain was everywhere in her mind, she took Ye Ying's hand and tugged slightly, the strength was obviously very small, but Ye Ying cooperated and approached Beside her, "Is there any discomfort? Is your head hurting?"

There was a vague hum among the unsteady breathing, Jing Shu was still pulling his hand in, Ye Ying vaguely understood her meaning, reached out to support her back and sat her up.

Jing Shu, who finally straightened her upper body, leaned against Ye Ying's chest and exhaled slowly. Her heavy head rested on his shoulder so that she did not fall to the side. Bian swallowed back again.