Rebirth: The First Female Physician

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"You girl, you have a boyfriend at a young age!"

Yuqing stretched out his fly whisk and swept her head, "You are now in the stage of cultivation, before you reach the end, you can't lose your virginity, otherwise, all previous efforts will be for naught."

Yang Zimei was shocked, "Really?"

"En." Yuqing nodded. [

Yang Zimei patted her chest slightly, thankful for Long Zhutian's restraint before, otherwise, she might be distraught and unable to control herself.

"Master, come with me to see him now, okay?" Yang Zimei begged.

"That's natural, not to mention that he's your man, as a teacher, I also want to see how powerful black witchcraft in Africa is." Yu Qing nodded.

Hearing his words, Yang Zimei felt disappointed: "Master, haven't you seen black witchcraft in Africa?"

"No." Yuqing shook her head, "I just heard about it."

When Yang Zimei heard this, her mood immediately dropped to freezing point.

If even the master has never seen the black witchcraft, how can it be undone?

"Go and have a look. Although I haven't seen it before, all witchcraft and spells in the world come from the same source and have similarities." Yuqing saw her worry and comforted her.

"Does the master know other witchcraft?"

"The understanding is quite deep."

Hearing what he said, Yang Zimei had a glimmer of hope again, and urged the master to go down the mountain quickly.

The two rushed back to the Lotte Hotel.

As soon as Zhuge Yue saw her, he hurriedly said to her: "Zi Mei, Zhu Tian just now spat out a mouthful of black blood."

Holding his nose, he took out a basin from the bathroom. A puddle of ink-like liquid was condensed on the basin, exuding a stench.

Yuqing stepped forward to observe carefully, then went to open Long Zhutian's eyelids and touch his abdomen, and a relieved expression appeared on his face: "Fortunately, fortunately!"

"Master, why are you lucky?"

Seeing Yuqing's expression, Yang Zimei asked anxiously.

"Not African black magic."

"No? What is that?" Yang Zimei asked anxiously. [

"It's just poisoning. It's a golden-threaded and black-threaded forgetting snake that roams around Africa. After being bitten, people's lives are not in danger, but it will slowly eat away at their memories..." Yuqing explained.

"That is to say, he will lose his memory? But will his life be in danger? Will it affect his intelligence? Can he wake up?" Yang Zimei asked.

"This kind of forgetting soul snake is equivalent to the Gu worms raised by people in southern Xinjiang. It is only responsible for forgetting memories. When all the original memories are forgotten, it will wake up naturally, and other body functions will not be affected. 30 years A few days ago, a fellow Taoist went to Africa as a teacher, and he was also poisoned by this snake poison, and when he woke up three months later, he just became a person with amnesia, and nothing else changed." Yu Qing said.

"Just amnesia?"

Yang Zimei slightly loosened the boulder that was pressing on her heart, and clenched Long Zhutian's lukewarm palm tightly.

"If it's just amnesia, that's fine." Zhuge Yue said from the side, "The memory in front of him is too painful."

Yang Zimei looked up at him, then looked down at Long Zhutian's black and gold face.

"Sister...my sister..."

Long Zhutian murmured vaguely again, "Wait for me...I will definitely come back..."

Yang Zimei's heart ached, she bent over and hugged him with her head down, and put her face on his chest...

Even if he lost his memory, he was still hers.