The Evil Emperor's Medical Concubine is ruthless

Chapter 79 Disaster
That indifferent male voice was, needless to say, that of a ghost.

What did that guy say?
Xin Lin's head hurt for a while, and he vaguely remembered what the other party said.

"A little bit of kindness will be returned tenfold."

Triumph! Triumph!

Xin Lin shuddered, she must have a high fever and hallucinations, how could the rogue corpse be so kind.

It would be good if he didn't strangle himself, how could he help himself.

Xin Lin shook his head to drive away the lingering voice in his head.

In his mind, little Xin Zhuo's concerned face appeared vaguely again.

"Sister, wait for me to come back..."

not good!
Xin Lin finally remembered that he had a high fever, and little Xin Zhuo went to find someone to save him in desperation.

The incident at the Ping'an Medicine Hall hadn't subsided yet, and little Xin Zhuo was just a ghost, and if he entered the county at this time, he might cause trouble.

Xin Lin knew that something was wrong, she thought about it, found out the marrow washing powder that she had refined earlier, and rushed to Ping'an County.

But said several hours ago.

Xin Lin has a high fever that persists due to taking the ultimate washing marrow powder.

Little Xin Zhuo was eager to protect his sister, he ran all the way out of the ruined temple regardless of the heavy rain outside.

In Ping'an County, it was already around dusk.

In Ping'an County, there are not many medical clinics. At this time, the medical clinics have already closed their doors.

"Open the door, my sister is sick, help my sister."

Little Xin Zhuo found a medical clinic and patted on the door.

But no matter how much he slapped, no one in the hospital responded.

At this time, the door of the medical hall opened, and a doctor came out.

"Doctor, please save my sister."

As if seeing a savior, little Xin Zhuo grabbed the doctor's hand and begged.

But the doctor turned a deaf ear and went on his way.

Little Xin Zhuo's hand passed through the doctor's arm.

He froze for a moment, looking at his hand in the rain, looming.

He forgot that he was just a wandering soul.

He spent a few days with sister, and gradually forgot that he was a ghost.

Sister can see herself, but other people can't see at all, and can't hear what he said.

"Woooo..."

Little Xinzhuo burst into tears.

On the road, passers-by came and went, but no one could see him.

Elder Sister was about to die of illness, but he couldn't do anything about it.

Little Xin Zhuo cried for a while, he stood blankly on the street, not knowing what to do for a moment.

"Sister Sister said that men don't shed tears lightly. I can't cry. I must find a way to save Sister."

Little Xin Zhuo stopped crying, and Xin Lin's exhortation seemed to be in his ears.

His eyes were fixed, and his eyes fell on a passerby.

"I can possess a body."

As a wandering soul, little Xin Zhuo can possess a body.

It's just that humans and ghosts have different paths, and Xiao Xinzhuo also knows that wandering spirits should not possess themselves, otherwise they will be evil ghosts.

But right now, he doesn't care about that much anymore.

If it drags on any longer, Auntie will die.

Little Xin Zhuo gritted his teeth, his soul body instantly disappeared into the body of passers-by.

The passerby trembled, his eyes blank.

After a while, little Xinzhuo was pleasantly surprised to find that he controlled the passerby.

"Doctor, I'm looking for a doctor. Someone outside the city is seriously ill."

Xiao Xinzhuo turned around and rushed into the medical hall, and found a doctor.

The doctor remained calm, and first asked little Xin Zhuo about the patient's symptoms.

Little Xin Zhuo didn't suspect him, so he gave a general account of Xin Lin's reaction after taking Xisui Powder.

"It's okay, just follow me, I'll prescribe a few medicines and you'll be cured."

The doctor said, and walked out with little Xin Zhuo.

(End of this chapter)