Marry a rough man!I became the stepmother of the soft and cute dumpling

Chapter 109 Taking Care of Dawu
The face of the man paralyzed on the ground was already blushing abnormally, An Xiaoxiao quickly sealed his big holes, helped him up and half leaned on her body, and stroked his back with luck with his palms. Gave it to Dawu.

The fever came on fast this time, An Xiaoxiao had no choice but to suppress the heat first, and then find a way to bring him back to the inn for treatment.I never thought that Dawu suppressed too much before, but this time An Xiaoxiao felt a menacing heat rushing towards her as soon as she probed in. A gust of blood gushed up from the throat immediately.

An Xiaoxiao frowned, reluctantly swallowed the bloody smell in her throat, forcibly suppressed the heat poison in the Dawu Dantian, and then sealed the veins with silver needles, which could force the heat poison back.

Dawu's lips turned white, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. An Xiaoxiao helped him lean on his body for a while, seeing that his breathing gradually stabilized, he gritted his teeth and helped him up, half dragging and half hugging him to the inn.

Can the function be modified in the space, why can only dead objects be installed.

Dragging the "corpse" of more than 130 kilograms forward, An Xiaoxiao was so tired that she was out of breath and almost wanted to kill him, making Da Wu really a corpse.

Help, everyone else is a hero saving the beauty, how did she get here, it's all about this kind of plot.

An Xiaoxiao was so tired that she wanted to cry, she finally dragged him to the door of the inn, and remembered that the inn was closed now, so she could only enter through the back door.

She took a few breaths, supported Da Wu to rest for a while, finally knelt down and carried him on her back resignedly, and went around into their room through the window in the backyard of the inn.

Da Wu was placed on the bed, and An Xiaoxiao was paralyzed on the wooden chair, unable to move.Her lips were so dry, she reached for the teapot next to the table and was about to pour water into her mouth, when she turned her gaze, she was a little startled, said a bad word, and immediately threw the kettle and jumped to the side of the bed.

What's the matter, it burned again so quickly?
Dawu's breathing began to increase gradually. An Xiaoxiao inspected all parts of Dawu's body with a solemn expression. She touched his forehead with her palm and found that her body temperature began to show an upward trend.

The heat poison that was supposed to be suppressed somehow spilled out along the meridians, An Xiaoxiao frowned with a headache, and immediately added a few more needles on his acupuncture points.

"Miss An, burning like this is not the way to go." Master Jiang entered Cong Dawu's room with the soup, and she handed the medicine bowl to An Xiaoxiao who was sitting by the bed. Regarding the matter of poison, she simply thought that he was just infected with the disease in the village. She frowned and said, "This disease is so strange that there are no other symptoms, just repeated high fever. It's really strange."

An Xiaoxiao pursed her lips, took the medicine bowl and nodded slightly as a thank you, and poured the medicine into Dawu's mouth without saying a word.

In the past few days, Dawu has repeatedly had a high fever. She and the curator Jiang have changed different prescriptions, but none of them can completely lower Dawu's body temperature. Today's medicine is the last prescription. If it still doesn't work, you can only use it. "Returning to Tianmu" in the upper space.

"Miss An, otherwise you can go to the next room to rest first, and I will wake you up when his fever subsides." These days, Dawu is unconscious, and An Xiaoxiao stays by his side all night. An Xiaoxiao felt a faint worry in her heart, she hesitated for a moment, and then said: "If my body is exhausted, Brother Dawu will feel distressed when he gets up."

An Xiaoxiao shook her head, twitched the corner of her mouth at the curator Jiang, and said, "I'm fine, you go back first, and I'll think of other ways."

Pavilion Master Jiang wanted to say something more, but An Xiaoxiao didn't care, just lowered his head and stared at Da Wu's face intently, wondering what he was thinking about.Pavilion Master Jiang frowned and stood beside him for a long time, finally sighed, turned and walked out.

"You said you were ashamed, and you said you would protect me." When the person left completely, An Xiaoxiao wiped his forehead with a rag soaked in cold water, and sighed slowly: "You must waste my 'Rejuvenation Wood', right? .”

Huichunmu is a medicinal material dug out from the back mountain of Anjia Village before, and it is a rare medicinal material that has disappeared.

The familiar pentagram appeared on the palm of his hand, An Xiaoxiao turned his wrist, and an ancient tree appeared on the palm of his hand.She lowered her eyes and rubbed them carefully.

Rejuvenation wood has the medicinal effect of bringing the dead back to life, and can cure the dead, but it also has a fatal side effect-the user will lose memory again, and the time of amnesia varies according to each person's constitution.

Some people may only lose their memory for a day and then change back, while others may never remember it again for a lifetime.

"Return to spring, spring back to the earth, naturally everything melts, and everything starts again." An Xiaoxiao put his eyes on Dawu's face, moving his eyes slowly from his eyebrows to his lips, as if he wanted to carefully engrave his appearance in his mind , she raised her eyebrows and smiled, raised her lips and said, "Don't let me down, Dawu."

"The temperature has dropped!" When the curator Jiang came to visit again the next day, it was rare to see that An Xiaoxiao was no longer beside the bed. She subconsciously stepped forward to touch his forehead, and almost cried out in surprise. She turned around and was about to go out. Xun'an Xiaoxiao saw her standing at the door holding a medicine bowl, the curator Jiang said pleasantly, "The prescription has worked!"

"Well, thank you Master Jiang for the prescription." An Xiaoxiao nodded with a smile, and walked into Dawu with a bowl in her hand. Master Jiang felt strange, she frowned and looked at An Xiaoxiao for a long time, and asked tentatively: " Miss An, are you unhappy?"

"Why, what can I be unhappy about?" An Xiaoxiao turned her head and raised her eyebrows at her as if she had heard some joke. Suddenly, she felt a heavy weight on her right wrist, as if someone was grabbing her hard. She turned her head suddenly, just Seeing the person who was supposed to be asleep was staring at her with open eyes, before she could be happy, she saw the other person frowned and said coldly, "Who are you?"

"Brother Dawu?" Pavilion Master Jiang was terrified when she heard that, she hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Don't you recognize Miss An and you?"

"Who are you?" The man looked away from An Xiaoxiao and turned to the curator Jiang. He frowned for a long time, and after seeing the other party blushing, he said in a cold voice: "Why are you so embarrassed?" Masquerade?"

"This." Master Jiang looked at An Xiaoxiao with an embarrassed expression. The latter seemed to have expected it a long time ago. He quickly raised his left hand and tapped it under Dawu's armpit. The man's body softened and he fell directly on the bed. superior.Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, An Xiaoxiao quickly tapped his acupoints.

"What are you going to do!" Dawu lay on his back on the boat with a white face, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his murderous look suddenly appeared. He just gritted his teeth and wanted to get lucky to open the acupuncture point, when he heard An Xiaoxiao coolly said: "I advise you It’s good, I have sealed your acupuncture points with silver needles, once you get lucky, your meridians will reverse, and when you die, don’t turn into a ghost and come to me.”

Da Wu froze, and gave up the idea of ​​forcibly breaking through the acupuncture points.He looked back and forth between the two standing by the bed, finally stopped on An Xiaoxiao, and said in a deep voice, "Who the hell are you?"

(End of this chapter)