Bevan Mountain

"Why hasn't the God of Wealth come back!" You'er looked at the dishes on the table that were about to be cleared, and looked out of the shop with his chin propped up.

Zhong Li couldn't sit still anymore: "Is there any accident?"

As soon as Jiang Wuyue stood up, the waiter in the store hurried over: "Girls, the girl who was with you fainted in the alley!"

Several people pushed aside the crowd of onlookers, and saw Fu Nanxing bent over and lying motionless on the ground.

Zhong Li picked her up in panic, sniffed her breath, her breathing was normal, but she didn't even respond to shouting a few times.

Jiang Wuyue glanced at the crowd, You'er had already grabbed passers-by, and asked, "Who discovered it first?!"

An old man came out from the crowd: "I found it. I was walking on the road outside and saw a shadow on the ground here, so I came to have a look."

"Was there anyone else in the alley at that time?"

"No. She just sleeps here."

You'er ran out of ideas and went to see Jiang Wuyue.

Jiang Wuyue shook her head, knelt down and said to Zhong Li, "Take her back to the store, and I'll take a look around." After speaking, she turned and left the crowd.

Lu Changshan's thread was broken, and Fu Nanxing was unconscious again. Zhong Li felt that the two sides had burned her to the core, so he had to force himself to calm down, and carefully watched Fu Nanxing's pulse.

You'er saw that Zhong Li's brows were getting deeper and deeper, and he was standing not far from the bed, not daring to vent his breath.

It wasn't until Zhong Li finished the consultation that he walked over to the bed a few steps and asked, "What's wrong with her?"

Zhong Li said, "It's sudden hysteria."

"Hysteria? Can you cure it?"

"If it's ordinary hysteria, I can cure it. But..."

"But what?"

Zhong Li got up and paced back and forth in the room: "I'm afraid it was caused by some kind of spell..."

You'er became alert: "You mean someone cast a spell on her?"

"Hmm..." Zhong Li thought for a while, "Miss You'er, I'll give you a prescription, please go to the nearby pharmacy to get some herbs, and I'll give it a try."

You'er hesitated: "Since there are people here who deliberately cast a curse on us, I'd better wait for Jiang Wuyue to come back before I leave - I don't feel relieved to leave you alone."

Zhong Li knew that what she said was reasonable, but he looked at Fu Nanxing's unstoppable anxiety.You'er didn't know whether she was worried about Fu Nanxing or Lu Changshan, and it was not an option to just sit and wait for death, so she thought about it and said: "You wrote the prescription, I'll let someone run it for you."

Soon, Jiang Wuyue and the shop assistant came back at the same time.

The clerk delivered the medicinal materials, and then stretched his head to look into the room: "Shouldn't the girls ask the doctor to come and see?"

You'er said: "What? Do you have a good doctor here?"

"That's not true..." the man said, "However, there are several girls like that girl in the city who are in normal physical condition but are unconscious, and there are also a few who suddenly went mad and stayed up all day and night.

The little one knows that there is a traveler, and recently he occasionally sells medicine at the morning market in the north of the city. I heard that the people in front of him all took his medicine and got better! "

You'er looked at Jiang Wuyue, and asked him again: "What Youfang? How long is it called Occasionally?"

"It's just an old man, and we don't know when we set up a stall. He claims that his medicine is unique and unique, and he specializes in treating difficult and miscellaneous diseases. It's just ridiculously expensive!"

"How expensive?"

"Ten taels of silver a piece!"

"Oh—the medicine is so expensive..." You'er pushed the door to see off the guests, "Thank you for telling me, brother, we will go if necessary."

After the store clerk left, Jiang Wuyue said, "I searched around and found nothing."

"Even if You Fang came to set up the stall tomorrow morning, we don't have the time to wait for him..."

You'er said, "He's casting a spell and selling medicine. From my point of view, it's clearly the same person!"

Zhong Li said: "I just don't know what kind of hysteria he has, I'll take medicine to cure it first."

The sun was in the west, the smell of medicine was strong in the room, and various medicine charms were scattered on the table.Sweat dripped from Zhong Li's forehead, and after he let out a big breath, he picked up the last one, urged out the power of the rune, and poured it into the soup.

Jiang Wuyue helped Fu Nanxing up, and You'er took a tablespoon and fed it to Fu Nanxing. After waiting for half an hour, Fu Nanxing showed no signs of waking up.

Zhong Li slumped back on the chair, clenched his trembling fists weakly, his eyes were bloodshot red, and his expression was bitterly cold.

Seeing that the sky was getting late and Fu Nanxing lost his mind again, You'er also panicked: "Sister Li, is there any other way?"

Zhong Li looked at Fu Nanxing who was lying on the bed, and there was an even and soothing sound of breathing under the straight bridge of the nose of that person. He had never seen that pair of handsome eyebrows and eyes as calm as they are now, as if he was sleeping soundly without a break, and he didn't know What kind of dream is she having... No, she must be worrying about herself, where did the dream come from...

Zhong Li smiled wryly and shook his head: "I've never seen this spell before. I don't know how to solve it."

"It's too late..." Jiang Wuyue got up and said, "Sister Li and I will go to Dr. Lu first. You'er, stay here and take care of the God of Wealth."

"You have a solution?" You'er's eyes changed all kinds of emotions in an instant.

"Well, you can try."

There was a glint of hope in Zhong Li's eyes: "Will Wuyue miss you?"

Jiang Wuyue said: "No, but there are other ways. It's better than doing nothing."

Zhong Li hesitated: "But... Nan Xing..."

You'er said softly: "Sister Li, I will take good care of her. Instead of being helpless here...you might as well go and come back quickly."

Zhong Li sat on the side of the bed, staring at Fu Nanxing's brows that were gentle because of his peaceful sleep, full of mixed feelings.

You'er persuaded again: "Since that You Fang is asking for money, let's just give it to him. Sister Li, let's go."

Zhong Li got up slowly, thinking, since You'er is the powerful Fangxian Taoist that Fu Nanxing said, and also her good friend, he should be able to take good care of her; and there is an antidote in the city, so he can't do it here. It's Kuwait, but Lu Changshan's life and death are uncertain, if he goes one step late...he said to You'er: "Nan Xing... I'll leave it to you."

You'er smiled and nodded before looking at Jiang Wuyue with aggrieved expression.

Jiang Wuyue said to her: "Then You Fang doesn't know where he came from, just buy the medicine, don't get involved with him."

"You..." You'er felt that it was hard to find him back, and he was about to run away again in a few days, so he couldn't be very happy, and he had no other choice, so he could only complain in a soft voice Sentence, "You can come back soon..."

Seeing her delicate appearance, Jiang Wuyue couldn't help but feel pity for her, so she straightened her body and vowed: "Don't worry..."