Second floor.
The beautiful little building is extremely elegantly built. As soon as I walked to the corridor, I heard the low coughing sound:
"Cough... cough cough..."
The entrance hall was half-hidden, with bead curtains covering the eyes. Next to the exquisite carved bronze heater, a man in red robe sat lazily with his legs folded, his sickly pale face getting whiter as he coughed.
Looks very weak.
The room was warm, but his body was as cold as frost.
"Princess Yu is overly worried, cough cough... The leader of this sect is feeling unwell and did not regulate his subordinates in time... cough cough."
Jun Wuji held her waist and coughed, apologizing.
Ye Jinxiao entered the room with a smile that did not reach his eyes: "It doesn't matter, Master Jun's hearing is not good, I will give you a couple of injections later."
"It's free."
The fighting was so loud, there was no way he hadn't heard it.
It seems that it was intentional.
He added: "Your subordinates' martial arts skills are not very good, and they still engage in sneak attacks."
He deliberately stumbled and threatened her. Could it be that he was still holding his breath after taking advantage of him last time?
Do men also hold grudges?
Jun Wuji's eyes were half-squinted and he looked at her with slight interest: "Can you also heal ears?"
"Specialized in treating deafness."
"Does the doctor treat the mouth? The kind that has a very tough mouth and can resist."
Ye Jinxiao smiled but said: "Doctor, I can also treat difficult impurities, yang deficiency and internal deficiency. If the Lord of the Jun sect needs it, cough... cough cough."
She covered her lips with her bare hands and slapped her lower back.
It looks like my waist is bad.
"I'm sorry, Master Jun. Ahem... there was a wind on the way here. It must have been cold."
The way he rubs his waist looks like he is suffering from kidney failure.
Coupled with the slight and rhythmic coughing sound, Yue Wu just walked to the door and heard it. Wasn't this imitating the door owner?
His face turned dark:
"presumptuous!"
Such a bold woman!
How dare you hint with words and deeds that the sect leader is suffering from kidney failure!
Ye Jinxiao sat down and looked at Jun Wuji, who was pale all over and even the tips of his fingers were pale from severe blood loss. He was already at the end of his strength. To say that he was not good at that aspect was to praise him.
"Master, the Valley of Divine Doctors is already researching the antidote, and the results will be available soon. How can you trust her?"
Yue Wu knelt down on one knee and saluted, her face full of caution.
"It's strange for you people in the world. It's you who called me here, and it's you who are on guard against me."
Ye Jinxiao thought it was quite funny.
"Smashing bowls while eating, that's not what you would do as a human being, right?"
Yuewu looked at her coldly.
They are reckless and arrogant, but what is really disgusting and dark is their intrigues, intrigues, selfishness, and supremacy of power.
He said coldly: "The sect master accidentally fell into the trap and was poisoned to this point. Otherwise, countless people would come and go, and they would never even be able to see the sect master!"
so.
Is she trying to get ahead of herself?
Ye Jinxiao asked with a smile: "You see, the girl is cold and charming, with an extraordinary aura. She is dressed in red and shows off her arrogance. She is unparalleled in the world. I guess your martial arts were taught by the master of the sect himself?"
Hearing this, Yue Wu raised her head slightly coldly and arrogantly:
"I am the personal protector of the sect master, so my martial arts skills are naturally taught by the sect master himself..."
"Back off!" Jun Wuji suddenly scolded coldly in a deep voice.
Yue Wu was startled for a moment: "Master, subordinates..."
"Subordinates, please retire!" Xiao Hen immediately came in and took Yue Wu away.
After leaving, he whispered:
"You have fallen into Princess Yu's trap and you don't even know it."
"You fought with her and she disarmed you. If you say that your martial arts belong to the sect leader, doesn't it mean that the sect master's martial arts are not as good as hers?"
Yue Wu reacted and immediately gritted her teeth.
This damn Ye Jinxiao!
It was just luck that he defeated her.
What are you proud of?
The master's martial arts skills are unfathomable and he can crush her to death with just one finger!
inside the house.
Ye Jinxiao fiddled with the hem of her skirt, still with a polite smile on her face: "Have you got everything you need to prepare?"
Jun Wuji called out, and a dozen subordinates came in. They came to test the blood type, and one hundred and eight medicinal materials were already piled in wooden boxes.
Ye Jinxiao checked it roughly and nodded:
"good."
"Tell the kitchen to quickly boil the medicine, boil water, and prepare a medicinal bath."
With a flick of his fingertips, he took out a small stack of blood type test papers from the space.
"You prick your fingertips, stain them with blood, and then give them to me each. Each one must take his own, and no mixing is allowed."
"yes."
More than a dozen people responded, received the test papers and retreated to the outer room.
Half an hour later.
The medicinal bath is ready, and the huge wooden barrel is filled with dark medicinal juice, which is steaming with bitter heat.
"You go in and meditate first. I'm afraid it's a bit hot. Don't do any exercises. Just bear with it."
Jun Wuji glanced at it: "This seems to be boiling water that has just been boiled?"
Is this called 'a little' hot?
What's the difference between this and boiling it directly in the pot?
"You're not teasing my sect leader, are you?"
Boil Jun Wu Ji.
Ye Jinxiao's face straightened, his back straightened, and he immediately became unhappy: "I walk upright, sit upright, and do things openly and aboveboard. How could I be some sneak attack from behind, a shady person who doesn't deserve to be on the stage?"
Jun Wuji: "..."
Think he is deaf and can't understand, right?
How can this woman be so bold?
"You go in and soak first, and I'll go outside to get the results."
Ye Jinxiao turned around and went out.
In the outer room, a group of people saw her and immediately came over and presented the results of the test paper one by one. Suddenly a slender hand raised over:
"Look at mine first."
Moon Dance.
Ye Jinxiao glanced at the result, type A, the same blood type as Jun Wuji.
"this is yours?"
Yuewu raised the blood wound on his fingertips and asked, "Nonsense, it's not mine, could it be yours?"
"As long as I can save the sect leader, I, Yuewu, will definitely be the first to bear the brunt."
The sect leader has a noble status, how can he have the blood of these low-status subordinates flowing in his body?
Just enough to keep an eye on Ye Jinxiao to prevent her from playing tricks.
"Okay, then you come in with me."
Behind the carved screen, Jun Wuji has sat in the tub. The hot water is scalding, making his skin red and stained with black concoction. He looks dirty. Even with his amazing beauty, Like a dog rolling in a mud pit.
Ye Jinxiao took out the blood transfusion device.
Long needle tubes, injection parts, dosing ports, bottle inserting needles, infusion warmers, etc.
Jun Wuji saw it and was a little surprised: "What is this?"
"Ancestral secret."
Can't explain it.
"You two hold out your hands."
The needle pierced the arm, and the blood in Yue Wu's body slowly flowed into Jun Wuji's body along the tube.
At the same time, another opening was made in his back, and the fumigation of the medicine was used to force out the original poisonous blood in his body.
Jun Wuji prides herself on being knowledgeable, but she has never heard of or seen such fine silver needles and blood transfusion tubes.
"This can detoxify it?"
"Only a certain amount of blood can be transfused each time, and it needs to be nourished and rejected. The next time will be done based on the effect, until the whole body's blood has been replaced, which may take twelve times."
Yue Wu was also very surprised.
It's that simple?
Can it be detoxified?
In the past six months, the sect master has sought countless doctors. Doctors with names like the Valley of Divine Doctors, Penglai Pavilion, and ghost doctors have all been treated by the sect master, but none of them can cure the sect master's poison.
Why doesn’t she trust Ye Jinxiao?
Yue Wu looked at the blood transfusion tube, with a hint of madness in her eyes.
If she can't win the favor of the sect master in this life, but her blood is flowing in the sect master's body, and the two of them merge into one, it won't be a satisfaction!
Even if he sacrifices all his blood, even if it means death, he will not hesitate!
In the bathtub, Jun Wuji was wearing underwear, closing her eyes and meditating to recuperate.
The blood was flowing slowly, and the atmosphere in the room was peaceful.
Suddenly, his complexion suddenly changed, his breath surged, and a sweet smell came to his throat:
"cough!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Jun Wuji leaned on the edge of the tub in pain. Not only did she not feel better at all, she was breathing rapidly and her face turned pale, as if she was about to die.
"Master!"
Yue Wu's expression changed greatly, and she immediately held down his wrist and felt the turbulent pulse, which was unorganized and seemed like a dead vein.
"Ye Jinxiao, what did you do!"
Outside the door, Xiao Hen, who had been guarding all the time, heard something was wrong and immediately broke in with his subordinates:
"Master!"
"Cough! Cough!" Jun Wuji vomited blood.
Yue Wu was furious: "If the master of the sect is evil, Ye Jinxiao, I will kill you into pieces!"
