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I may be terminally ill

Wu Ming returned to the divine realm listlessly, threw away the medicine bag, and lay straight on the bed.
Ehuang was a little worried and threw a pack of medicine towards Poyun. "Niannian's condition seems to be serious again, go and cook the medicine."
Poyun had definitely subconsciously taken the medicine bag. After getting it, he felt that he had agreed easily, "Why..."
"Then you go and coax the fifth thought, I'll cook the medicine."
Poyun: "..." In fact, it is not particularly unacceptable to boiling medicine or something.
I held the medicine bag in my hand tightly and decided to boil the medicine first!
Although he did not believe in the medical skills of the world, since the fifth thought brought back these decoctions, he should also want to give it a try!
So Poyun didn't suspect that he had used his to make soup medicine at this time. At worst, after the fifth naan fell asleep, he would ask the miracle doctor Xuanweng to see her, and then replace the soup medicine she had caught herself.
Thinking of his own method, Poyun felt that it was perfect.
Ehuang glanced at the decadent fifth Nian and asked in a low voice, "Niannian, what's wrong with you?"
The fifth thought was not moved, her eyes staring at the ceiling without any mind, her head was empty, she didn't think about anything, and she dared not think about anything, for fear that she would think too much.
Seeing that she didn't say anything, Ehuang pushed the fifth thought, "Well, what's wrong?" The fifth thought came back to his senses.
"You didn't move or talk, and you scared me."
"Um."
Seeing that she stopped talking again, Ehuang felt even more panicked, "Why are you not talking again? Niannian, can you tell me what's wrong with you?"
Wu Nian sighed, but in the end he still didn't know how to describe his complicated mood at this moment.
"I……"
"Um?"
"It seems like she is suffering from a terminal illness." It was still in the ancient times, without advanced medical technology and equipment, I'm afraid that no cancer she has now is difficult to confirm.
"No, can't?" Ehuang was frightened and recalled the doctors who followed the fifth nian to see him. He did not say that the fifth nian had an incurable disease. Everyone's words were basically the same, as if she was asking her to go back and relax, take medicine, eat, and regulate her body. It would be fine after a while.
Thinking of the backwardness of this era, the fifth thought came to my mouth, and I don’t know how to explain the diagnosis of those quack doctors. She was menopause when she was less than thirty years old. Is there anything more ridiculous than this?
"Or I'll go and find Dr. Xuanweng for you! After all, his reputation is very prestigious in all walks of life."
The fifth thought was also afraid. She was afraid that she would really get sick and could not go home. She was also afraid that she would drag Di Jun down at this time. If something happened to her, he would definitely not be able to go to the battlefield with peace of mind.
He nodded absent-mindedly and acquiesced to Ehuang's behavior.
With the consent of the fifth thought, Ehuang did not dare to delay at all. He patted her on the shoulder, "Wait a minute, I will let Poyun send someone to invite him now." With Di Jun's face, she was sure that Doctor Xuan Weng would definitely come.
"good."
Ehuang rushed out all the way. On the fifth day of the year, he sat alone on the bed, sighed left and then sighed, as if he was sitting on pins and needles. The feeling of being uncomfortable everywhere came again, and even had a strange feeling of suffocation.
"I want to sleep, can't you be quiet for a while?" I couldn't stand the sigh of the fifth thought, and Ashan couldn't even fall asleep peacefully.
The fifth thought was originally depressed, as if it was blocked in the chest in one breath, and tiny beads of sweat were emitting on the forehead, which was a bit like a sign of menopause.
At this moment, I was extremely irritable and grabbed the pillow and threw it at Ashan, "Go back to your Lichuan Island, please don't bother me."
Ah Shan dodged lightly, but when faced with such an unreasonable fifth thought, it decided not to have a common understanding with this person. After all, he finally came out, how could he return to that small desert island?
In order to keep himself cold, he snorted coldly at the fifth nian to express his dissatisfaction.
After a while, Ehuang came in with a bowl of black medicine soup, "Poyun went to invite it. The medicine you prescribed in the mortal world is also good. Should you drink a little? Let's see how the effect is?"
Wu Nian looked at the dark medicine soup with disgust on her face. Thinking of the signs she had just said that she hoped that she was really menopause, not a terminal illness, so she drank a bowl to see how it worked? "Give it to me!"
At this time, the fifth thought can only comfort myself in this way!
He squeezed his nose and drank it in one breath. The fifth thought was a concern, and Ehuang didn't know what to talk about, for fear that he would have missed something.
The two of them were at peace for a long time, but they didn't hear the sound of the fifth thought. When Ehuang raised his eyes again, the fifth thought was already asleep on the pillow.
"Niannian?"
"Niannian, have you been asleep?"
"If I didn't sleep, I said." She pushed the fifth thought, "Why did you sleep so fast? You won't have to sleep for more than twenty days, right?"
During the fifth recitation, Dr. Xuanweng was also invited to take her pulse, then asked the patient about the recent signs, and finally replied to them, "She is not sick."
"Why is she physically exhausted without illness? She has been sleeping for more than twenty days."
Doctor Xuan Weng couldn't tell what was wrong with the fifth thought? "I have never seen such a symptom. Let me go back and study it carefully. If she wakes up next time, come to me immediately. When she wakes up, I will give her a pulse and see what's going on?"
After sending the person away, Poyun and Ehuang showed some concerns on their faces.
"What should I do? Do you want to tell Di Jun about this?"
Poyun frowned, "Not yet, the master will definitely be distracted. Didn't the miracle doctor Xuanweng also say it's okay? Let's wait a little longer, take the pulse and check the situation when you wake up next time, and then decide to tell the master."
Chapter completed!
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