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Just after five o'clock, before dawn, Xiaoyue woke up from his dream, took out his old yellowed rough white shirt and put it on his body, got into the library pavilion of the palace, and walked from the wall to the wall. Among the books in the house, I found all the books that recorded snakes.

He fell asleep, his brain stopped burning, and he became more awake. The method of imperial physician Zhao Tianjian is not unacceptable. In modern medicine, the serum therapy discovered by scientists in the early [-]th century also injects toxins into it. Livestock to obtain antivenom.

According to Zhao Tianjian, the ancients had already discovered the secret of the serum, but they kept it secret and passed it on as an exclusive skill.

It's just... It's just that there are advanced technologies in modern times to isolate serum, but this is ancient times, and it is impossible to achieve impurity-free purification. The only way is to wait—wait for the blood to coagulate and naturally precipitate serum, which will inevitably be mixed with toxins, and the risk is indeed very high , but it's worth a try.

Xiaoyue sat on the ground among the mountains of books, surrounded by books spread out, ordinary books Xiaoyue flipped through a few times and threw them away, except for the one in his hand, which he carefully studied for a long time.

What is recorded in the book are the features and portraits of the red-headed iron brand, and the more Xiao Yue looks at it, the more familiar he looks...

He turned a few pages back, and it turned out that most of the poisonous snakes in Nanyue Kingdom belong to pit vipers, so could the snake venom in Qi Chen's body also be pit vipers?

if it is like this……

He got up suddenly, rushed out of the Library Pavilion, and went straight to Qianqiu Palace.

The imperial physician, Zhao Tianjian, had just bleed Qi Chen and walked out of the palace door with a pale face. As soon as he walked down the steps, he was blocked by the oncoming Xiao Yue.

Although Xiaoyue was wearing shabby clothes, Zhao Tianjian had once cured this face in Zhao Prison, and immediately bowed on one knee: "See you..."

Before Zhao Tianjian's knee touched the ground, Xiaoyue grabbed his arm and helped him up: "Princess Zhao, what medicine are you giving the prince now?"

Zhao Tianjian was stunned when he was touched by Xiaoyue's breath.

Xiao Yue said anxiously: "Say it quickly!"

Zhao Tianjian nodded with his mouth open, stroked his distracted thoughts, and said, "Guardian, according to the symptoms, the prince has at least two kinds of strong snake venom in his body. Take lobelia, snake, aescin, fire leech slough..."

Xiaoyue couldn't understand, so he interrupted: "Is the lord getting better?"

"..." Zhao Tianjian opened his mouth in fear.

Xiaoyue realized, and said: "I think of a way, maybe it can relieve the toxin in the prince's body, but I just need your help."

"???" Zhao Tianjian was too old to react.

"I was once bitten by a giant pit viper during a school trip, and I was injected with antivenom. The doctor said that after the injection, the human body will produce specific antibodies under the stimulation of pathogens, which can achieve lifelong immunity. There are some antibodies in my blood. , may be more useful than those herbs, and can help the prince survive for a few more days, may the doctor Zhao give it a try!?"

Xiao's Cantonese was fast, and he sputtered a lot of words that Zhao Tianjian had never heard before, and he didn't understand a single word, but he also roughly understood the main points of Xiao's Cantonese.

...The waiter in front of him said that there is a special medicine in his blood, so he wants to use his own blood to give King Xin medicine to prolong his life?

"I can't do it!" Zhao Tianjian paled in shock and fell to his knees.

Xiao Yue was startled: "You..."

"This is absolutely unacceptable!! The lord is a man of gold, and without the emperor's will, I dare not use medicines indiscriminately!! If you eat this, it will be bad, this... can't be done!" Zhao Tianjian was so frightened that he couldn't help it. Light, trembling all over, begging for mercy.

Xiaoyue pulled him up again, and said: "I am not asking you to take medicine for the prince, but to take my blood. After the blood coagulates, a light yellow transparent liquid will be precipitated. Use this liquid to soak the silver needles and give the prince a needle."

Zhao Tianjian's complexion improved a little.

Xiaoyue continued: "This is just my speculation, and I don't know if I have antibodies against snake venom in my body, but it's just acupuncture. This method is the best if it works, and it doesn't matter if it doesn't work, right?"

If the pure serum cannot be extracted, then this is the most stupid method, and it may not be effective at all, but Xiaoyue can't do nothing, what if it is useful?

Seeing Zhao Tianjian's hesitation, Xiaoyue continued to try to persuade him: "Actually, this is the same principle as the red-headed iron burner. I am also a person who survived after being poisoned by snakes. Even if the cattle and horses are not dead, the toxin of the red-headed iron burner must remain in the body, which is extremely dangerous. High, but I'm cured and I'm absolutely safe."

Zhao Tian appraised his concentration, thought for a moment, and felt that Xiaoyue's words were not unreasonable, but...

Xiaoyue heard him sigh and said: "Mr. Xiao, even if your method is feasible, the medicine brought into the acupoint by the silver needle is extremely weak. If you want to cure the prince, you need so much fresh blood. I'm afraid it will drain your whole body. Blood also..."

Zhao Tianjian's final sound melted into a sigh.

Of course Xiaoyue understands this truth, but it’s already winter, and snakes have entered hibernation, I don’t know when they will find a red-headed iron brand, Qi Chen only has five days, Xiaoyue is afraid that he won’t be able to wait...

Xiao Yue: "If my blood is useful, I can bleed it every day to keep the prince alive until I find the red-headed iron. Even if the effect is minimal, even if it can only relieve him a little bit of pain!"

Zhao Tianjian looked at Xiaoyue's young pupils, full of awe-inspiring light.

Xiaoyue was so anxious that Zhao Tianjian would kneel down no matter how hesitant he was, but Zhao Tianjian agreed after careful consideration.

Zhao Tianjian is 59 years old, and he was able to take the seat of the court envoy thanks to the help of King Xin all the way. Now, Pu Shan, who was told by the Imperial Hospital, will return to his hometown soon. If he can heal King Xin this time, he will be promoted to the next post. .

Therefore, in order to test whether Xiaoyue's blood is useful, Zhao Tianjian took half a bowl of Xiaoyue's blood first, and gave Qi Chen a whole body test.

Qianqiu Palace——

Xiaoyue clearly promised himself that he would not see Qi Chen, and he didn't want Qi Chen, but when he saw Qi Chen's paper-white face, his eyes couldn't help sore.

Xiao Yue knelt by the bed and gently wiped the cold sweat off Qi Chen's forehead.

So much alike, even the upturned arc of the slender eyelids is exactly the same, Xiaoyue caresses that face that looks like Ye Zhao, gently stroking the corners of his eyebrows, eyelashes, and bridge of nose.

Cheek, jaw, and finally brushed his pale, chapped lips with the pads of his fingers.

Xiaoyue's breath was trembling unconsciously, Qi Chen's body temperature came from his fingertips, he seemed to be asleep, it seemed that Xiaoyue could wake him up with a slight force, and could frown and lose his temper.

But it was impossible, he had slept too deeply.

Xiaoyue lost Qi Chen in his dream last night. The heartbroken feeling made him fully understand how much he hoped that Qi Chen could live, just like he hoped that Ye Zhao could come back to life. In some moments, he even I can't tell whether the feeling of heartache comes from Qi Chen or Ye Zhao.

He only knew that whenever he thought of Ye Zhao's determined eyes when he left, it would be so painful that he couldn't breathe, so even if Qi Chen used him, even if Qi Chen killed him after knowing the truth, he would not let Qi Chen die.

I don't know when it started, Qi Chen would often appear in his dreams instead of Ye Zhao... This made Xiaoyue extremely flustered and struggling, and Xiaoyue kept telling himself that he could not rely on him.

But it's terrible to depend on a person. Once you rely on it, it's him when you open your eyes, and it's him when you close your eyes. It's even that person with all your heart and mind.

Xiaoyue looked at the sleeping man, closed his eyes in pain, and murmured: "Qi Chen...do you know that Ye Zhao and I broke through the den of thieves and the dirty sea together, we lived and died together, we did everything together We are burdensome to each other, and we have redeemed each other... We love each other vigorously, and we made a vow for a lifetime..."

Xiaoyue choked up a little, and while soaking Qi Chen's dry and white lips with a wet cloth, he said to himself: "I should have followed him and loved him all my life, but why did you come to destroy my sanity?"

Qi Chen lay quietly, unable to give Xiao Yue any response.

Xiaoyue suddenly laughed at himself: "Why did you save me? You should let me die in Zhao Prison, so that I...wouldn't...be moved by you...I can't accept such a shameful self. Shame on you, you..."

The Cantonese voice paused...

No!It's not Qi Chen's fault!

Qi Chen regarded him as General Xiao, because he had been lying to him all the time, because he stayed by Qi Chen's side in order to return to Ye Zhao's side, and kept asking Qi Chen for protection, but he just wanted to make a way home. the way...

But this road has gone too far, so far that Xiaoyue almost forgot why he set out.

Therefore, Xiaoyue himself was the only shameful person from beginning to end, and he almost turned his back on Ye Zhao to covet Qi Chen's kindness to General Xiao.

It was General Xiao who Qi Chen desperately went to save, the General Xiao whom he had been thinking about day and night.

Before it's too late, let's rein in the precipice, he can no longer continue to deceive Qi Chen under the skin of General Xiao.

Xiaoyue suddenly smiled, but there were wounds in his eyes that could not heal. Looking at the bloody gauze on his wrist, Xiaoyue seemed to see the moonlight through the fog in an instant.

Yes, Qi Chen's kindness was never for him, and he shouldn't have that kind of unrealistic attachment to Qi Chen.

Xiaoyue decided to wait for Qi Chen to recover, then ask him for a signal pump and send Qi Delong away, and he...

He confessed all this to Qi Chen.