Fang Zhe felt the warmth on his chest and looked at his wound blankly. The bright blood came into view.
His eyes were still dull, with the shadow of his long eyelashes falling under his eyes, and his expression was actually a bit surprised.
He hadn't seen his own blood for a long time. After leaving the Eastern Region, no one could make him bleed. He had almost forgotten what the pain in his body meant.
Fang Zhe looked at Dong Yiyi again. In his impression, this man who always wore white clothes was the person that the little medical cultivator liked to hold. The little doctor liked to hold her arms, bury his head in her neck, and hug her waist.
Little doctor...
Dong Yiyi's sword penetrated another inch, and the look in her eyes as she looked at Fang Zhe became more and more fierce, mixed with hatred that made her skin twitch.
Fang Zhe looked blank, but his mind had always been very sensitive. He could accurately feel Jiang Su's mood and also detect the emotional changes of others.
Does she hate me? Why?
"Answer me, I know you can talk, why are you approaching Susu?!"
Dong Yiyi's feet were approaching, and almost all of his murderous aura leaked out, covering Fang Zhe's entire body.
"You...I...have seen it?"
Have you met me?
The man in red stumbled out four words, his voice hoarse and low, like a rusty weapon that was difficult to pull out.
Fang Zhe frowned slightly. Ever since he saw this female nun in white, he had always felt something indescribable in his heart. Especially when he saw her and Jiang Su being intimate, in the woods outside Zhongdu City, Jiang Su was even more direct. Hugging her, she didn't even look back.
Fang Zhe thought about whether he felt tight in his chest because he was still ill. But now that he saw the blood on his chest, he felt a little relieved.
When Dong Yiyi heard Fang Zhe's words, he took a deep breath unnoticeably.
Why is this man having so much trouble speaking?
"Of course I have seen her before. I came here countless times when Susu was in a coma. Every time I saw you serving her, I just felt bored and annoying. If I hadn't taken Susu's mood into consideration, how could I have kept you at Shifangmen? .What is your purpose in approaching Susu?"
Dong Yiyi really wanted to stab this Fang Zhe to death with one sword, but she knew that this man was highly cultivated. Now that she could stab him, it was just because he had no fighting spirit.
He has no intention of fighting against the sword cultivator, which is an insult to the sword cultivator.
She didn't believe that there was no deep meaning for a person with an unpredictable cultivation level to guard his own cub all day long.
She believed that this Fang Zhe either wanted to take advantage of his Zaizai, or had some ideas about his Zaizai.
The former deserves to be killed, and the latter deserves to be killed even more!
"Hiss-"
The door not far behind Fang Zhe suddenly opened, and a girl in green walked in slowly, holding a long branch in her hand.
Jiang Su crossed the barrier and entered his yard, and immediately noticed something was wrong inside. The smell of blood rushed into her nostrils, jolting her swaying and lazy body back to her senses.
There were two more smells mixed in the air. These two smells were too familiar to her. She immediately recognized that there were two people in her courtyard, one was her junior sister and the other was Fang Zhe.
"Blood?!" Jiang Su's heart suddenly rose, he threw away the long branch in his hand and ran in the direction of the two of them.
She sniffed the smell and walked around Fang Zhe, hugged her little senior sister quickly, and asked anxiously: "How's it going?! Little senior sister, are you okay? Were you injured on the way back?! You guys encountered a black rat demon. ?!!”
Jiang Su groped Dong Yiyi's arms and found that the muscles in one of her arms were in a tight state. He quickly went up and kneaded them, and said with concern: "Senior Sister, don't worry, Senior Brother Liu and Senior Sister Zhang have already gone to catch the black rat demon. You don’t need to be nervous.”
She used her spiritual vision to examine every inch of the little senior sister's body, and was relieved when she found that there were no wounds.
She buried her head under Dong Yiyi's neck and shook her head slightly. At this moment, she felt truly relaxed.
"My hometown is where I have my little senior sister." Jiang Su muttered in his heart.
Dong Yiyi was stunned by Jiang Su's sudden concern, and then realized that Su Su was blind. So she didn't see the scene where she stabbed Fang Zhe... She even subconsciously ignored Fang Zhe's existence.
Thinking of this, Dong Yiyi curled her lips. She stared deeply into Fang Zhe's eyes, as if to express something. She patted Jiang Su's back comfortingly and said softly: "I'm fine, Su." There’s no need to worry, it’s your... patient who is injured.”
Dong Yiyi released his grip on the sword, and the sword floated in the air, then quietly flew back into the scabbard.
"My patient...my patient is..." Jiang Su suddenly froze, and his shaking head froze in place.
What the little senior sister means is... Fang Zhe was injured? ? ?
Jiang Su struggled slightly and left Dong Yiyi's arms. Without saying anything, he turned around and touched the arm of the man in red.
The girl in green groped with her fingertips along Fang Zhe's arm. When she pressed on the Cun Guan ruler, she looked at Fang Zhe's whole body and immediately discovered that there was a vague gathering of spiritual power on Fang Zhe's chest.
"Squat down and let me take a look." Jiang Su said softly.
Fang Zhe was particularly well-behaved when he met Jiang Su. He was like a large doll for the little doctor, letting her play with it.
After he squatted down, Jiang Su bowed slightly, touched Fang Zhe's chest with his fingers, pushed aside his clothes, and finally stopped at one place along the man's hard bones and slightly soft chest muscles with his cold fingertips. .
One place is extremely rich in spiritual power, but is extremely smooth under the finger.
"Are you injured here?" Jiang Su could even smell the strongest smell of blood in this area.
She frowned and said to herself: "It seems that the strength of this black rat demon is extraordinary, and it can actually hurt you... Fortunately, I have you today, otherwise my little senior sister would have been unable to resist this beast alone. Get out intact."
Fang Zhe's body was terrifyingly strong and could be injured. Could it be that he was infected with the plague?
When Dong Yiyi heard Jiang Su's words, he was secretly lucky, and then asked doubtfully: "Su Su, what is the situation of the black rat demon you mentioned? Is it related to this epidemic?"
Jiang Su nodded, placed his fingertips on Fang Zhe's injured area and injected some spiritual power, then removed his fingers and closed his collar. Pinch the body with one hand to remove the blood.
He turned around and replied: "Yes, we have just discovered that this great epidemic may be related to the forest under our mountain gate. There is a black rat demon in the forest. It is the rat fleas on this rat demon that caused the plague."
Jiang Su took out a gourd from his sleeve, fumbled to remove the mouth of the gourd, then turned sideways and touched the folded arm.
Lifting Fang Zhe's hand, he poured a handful of the elixir from the gourd into his palm.
Rough and hard calluses rubbed against her fingertips.
"Senior Sister, if you still have the elixirs refined by the elders, take some from time to time. In fact, monks will also be infected by this disease, but the situation is far worse than that of ordinary people, but it cannot be underestimated."
She re-covered the gourd mouth and put it in the storage bag. Then he suddenly went to Fang Zhe's palm and took two pills, handed one to the young senior sister, and put the other into his mouth.
She swallowed it whole and explained: "The symptoms of monks after being infected are that they lose their usual recovery ability. If bleeding occurs, the blood flow will not stop. Hemostatic medicine is of no use, and the elixirs of the elders are more suitable for those of us who have opened the spirit." It’s because of the monks who took this elixir that we didn’t notice any symptoms during the epidemic.”
She patted Fang Zhe and urged: "Eat quickly, eat a few more, and put the rest away as you like. By the way, I should give you a bottle to put it in."
After saying that, the girl went back to her storage bag and pulled out a glass bottle and handed it to Fang Zhe.
Red glass bottle.
Dong Yiyi took the elixir from Jiang Su and stuffed it into her mouth without looking at it. She stared at Jiang Su's face with mixed feelings in her heart.
"Susu...didn't notice. Fortunately...fortunately."
Jiang Su accidentally touched the damage on Fang Zhe's red clothes when he stood up, and said regretfully:
"Eh? Your clothes are torn too? You just bought them a few days ago. It's a pity that they're broken. I can only wait until the epidemic is over before going to the store again."
"Yes." Without saying much, Fang took the three pills in his palm and drank them, then poured the remaining pills into the glass bottle handed over by Jiang Su.
He did not put the glass bottle into his old cheap storage bag, but carefully put it in his sleeve.
The little senior sister is not a vegetarian white rabbit, she is a swordsman and has killed people under her hands! But in Jiang Su's heart and perspective, the little senior sister is always the gentlest and kindest person. Ahem, cough, cough, Fang Zhe can be subconsciously ignored by Jiang Su who talks about sexual evil. This also shows something. She has adapted to the existence of this patient around her~
(End of chapter)
