However, Amu had avoided my gaze at this moment and looked sincerely at Lao Zhou and Qin Hainian while worried, as if there was a hint of blame. Why didn’t I send me to the hospital in time?

Could it be that Amu, who is mysterious, is really not a cultivator? Is Sangsang the only one? But if Sangsang is really a cultivator, how could everything seem to obey and rely on Amu?

The medicine powder applied to Qin Hainian on my abdomen had completely turned black. At this time, Lao Zhou and Qin Hainian had no doubts at all that Lao Zhou was calling Qin Hainian to find a way. Qin Hainian took clean water to clean me from the previous medicine powder and applied another layer to me.

The same severe pain made me growl again and this time, the powder turned black faster.

"Send it to the hospital." Amu said this, but Sangsang, who was beside him, suddenly looked at Amu and said, "Sister, don't we have a little collection of ancestral medicinal wine? Otherwise, let Zhengling drink a glass and see if the situation will be better?"

Amu turned his head and looked at Sangsang. Because he turned his back to me, I couldn't see what Amu's eyes looked like. Instead, I saw Sangsang lower his head and then turn his head, as if he was avoiding Amu's gaze.

Afterwards, Amu turned around and said sincerely to me: "Zhengling, it's not that I can't bear to let go of those ancestral medicinal wines, just because I'm afraid of delaying your condition. If the medicine is not right, I'm afraid of dragging you even more serious. However, seeing that you have a chill all over, I was thinking, should you drink the medicinal wine itself? "

Amu explained it very sincerely, but it dispelled my previous doubts to the truth. I don’t know why, but I always felt that after I came here again, Amu seemed to be a little cold to me? It seems that it was my illusion, and I didn’t feel accurate at first.

"Drink, it's definitely not ordinary." Lao Zhou was a little anxious at this time and he experienced a different life from me. A certain belief in his heart was overturned. At this moment, he deeply felt that it was useless to send me to the hospital.

"Then I think I'll drink it too, at least the ancestral medicinal wine is not harmful. Besides, I have believed in Sister Amu and Sangsang no matter what. " Compared to Lao Zhou, Qin Hainian should be more sober and calm.

At this moment, although I feel a little clear in my heart and my thinking ability is still there, to outsiders, I am just the confused decision of Lao Zhou and Qin Hainian, which is basically my decision.

Seeing this, Sangsang quickly ran out of the private room. However, Amu shook his head and looked deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

Soon, Sangsang ran up again and held a glass of red amber wine in his hand. She deliberately avoided Amu's gaze and signaled Lao Zhou to help me up. Then he brought the wine glass to my lips. Qin Hainian's medicine powder had some effect. At least I was no longer trembling so much that I couldn't even control my body.

When I opened my mouth and swallowed the glass of wine and flowed into my mouth, it felt very gentle but filled with an unknown and thick smell of medicine. But when it passed through my throat, it emitted amazing heat, as if a ball of magma was flowing into my belly.

However, it was pure without the burning sensation of burning. It was a breath of heat that made people unpredictable. My face suddenly turned red. It was the unpredictable heat caused by the wine. In fact, when I drank it, I knew what it was. It was amazing yang energy!

Yang energy itself is different from hot energy, which naturally cannot carry the burning feeling, but Yang energy itself is a kind of psychological burning breath, just like Yin energy will not freeze like ice, but it will make people feel cold in their hearts.

Therefore, ordinary people will generally skip this characteristic and as a cultivator, I can naturally feel that I am extremely shocked. What kind of ancestral wine is this? It can actually contain this kind of yang and strong aura. This is simply a treasure for a cultivator who tempers his body.

Because the yang energy is strong, the blood energy can be strong, and the blood energy is strong, and the body can be strong. Of course, if there is really such a physical practice in this world that specializes in physical practice!

But even if not, for those who practice martial arts, they are still real treasures. Just like the elixirs in martial arts novels that make people improve their skills. Although such amazing facts are obtained, I am still confused and unaware of anything on the surface.

This is not my deliberate cunning, but Amu made me unable to see through her thoughts, but could always analyze that she might not want to be too close to people and make people know too much. As a friend, I am a kind of respect if I don’t say anything about it.

The so-called rare confusion is sometimes a kind of protection between people. When others don’t want to, why do you have to see through people? Even though I am so eager for cultivators.

As such medicinal wine entered my stomach, I felt a yang energy emitted in my body. The evil poison of those cat monsters finally did not spread in my soul freely, but was dissipated by the clusters of yang energy. The rest were stubbornly hugged it, and still stayed in my soul.

It is difficult to pull out these evil wines, even if they have enough weight, they cannot be completely pulled out. They can only be said to be supplementing some yang energy to resist. Qin Hainian's medicine powder has some effect on removing poison, but the effect of the medicine is too weak compared to evil.

But in the end, under the influence of the medicinal wine, my condition improved a lot. Gradually, I stopped trembling, my body recovered a little warmth, and my eyes became clearer.

"Lao Lao San, is it useful?" Lao Zhou saw that my obvious improvement, and rushed over excitedly and looked at Amu and Sangsang with gratitude.

Qin Hainian was also very happy and said, "If it works, then Sister Amu"

"It's getting better, but I know my physical condition. The medicinal wine from Amu and Sangsang can only treat symptoms. If it can't be cured, let me drink more. The effect is similar. Don't waste their medicinal wine." I know what Qin Hainian wants to say. This girl has some taste of not understanding the world. As long as she thinks it's right, she will speak and do things that she doesn't feel embarrassed about.

So, I interrupted Qin Hainian in time. Although I felt that my judgment might be really wrong, once I felt this way in my heart, it was like planting a seed, which was to feel that Amu had a sense of alienation and coldness towards me for the first time since I knew her and I for so many years. Naturally, I would not make things difficult for others and ask her to take out her ancestral medicinal wine.

However, at this time, Amu said gently: "Zhengling, since it is useful, you can drink some more. What is precious about the medicinal wine inherited from the ancestral medicinal wine is not the medicinal wine itself, but the recipe for brewing medicinal wine. I can also brew it again. Anyway, I am idle, and I don't have this little effort."

If Amu wants to be sincere, no one will doubt the sincerity of her every word she says, but there are naturally some awkward things in my personality that I can’t understand. Just like if others stay away from me, I will subconsciously stay away from others. If others get close to me sincerely, I will also get close to others sincerely. Master said that I lack a sense of security.

But why is this happening? I don’t know that when I recall it, I am like this. The shell of self-protection is very heavy and I am not willing to accept too many feelings, no matter what kind of feelings it is.

So, although I was a little weak, I stood up and said thank you to Amu and Sangsang, and then said: "I always have some solutions. I just need to recover and drink medicinal wine. In fact, it is useless. It has also delayed Lao Zhou. Please send me back Hai Nian, and you can arrange Grandma Wen with you for the time being."

When I said this, I was very calm and sincere. I was afraid that this thought in my heart would hurt Amu, but Amu didn't notice anything, so I just nodded and nodded.

However, Lao Zhou looked at me with some doubts: "Lao Lao, do you really have a way?"

"Yeah." I replied to Lao Zhou. Actually, how could I do anything? There are some classics from the master in the box under my bed. I want to read them and sort out what I have learned to see if I can't find any solution.

In fact, if I don’t pursue root treatment, I have a way to delay the injury. If I think of a solution slowly, it really doesn’t work. I can go back to the master, but as soon as this idea comes out, I will be severely extinguished.

On that day, my master ruthlessly drove me down the mountain and I was injured now. What is it like to go back?

Now that I am in this situation, I am just worried that the cat demon I don’t know when its revenge will come. I can’t delay myself for too long. Even though I have the inexplicable handwriting as a support, I am uneasy.

I was thinking about my worries randomly, and my steps were weak and I was helped down the stairs by Lao Zhou. Sangsang stood at the entrance of the stairs, looking at us with some concern. I suddenly thought, why didn't I ask any questions, either Amu or Sangsang?

But at this time, Lao Zhou and I had already walked to the door and heard the well-behaved waiter at the door talking to a man. The general idea was that the bar was almost closed, and at this time the rest were only VIP guests.

Such small things happen often, no one of us cares about it, but the man looked at me at this moment and suddenly said 'eh'.

I subconsciously looked up and saw a pair of eyes that looked a little vicissitudes and lonely, but there was a face that was extremely comfortable and smiling like a spring breeze.
Chapter completed!