The amount of waste in the world is mainly against the sky

Chapter 1983
The female disciple who was infected with the epidemic was the apprentice of the alchemist, so she was extremely anxious.

As a master, this divine pharmacist also knew a little bit more about the physical condition of that female disciple than ordinary people.Therefore, Ma Xin, the royal pharmacist, arranged a place for Cangli, and asked the female pharmacist to take Leng Meishan to visit the sick female disciple.

The female disciple who was infected with the epidemic was lying alone on the bamboo couch weeping.

She had been infected with this strange disease for less than twelve hours.However, it seems that she has changed from a young girl in the cardamom age to a very haggard woman who has experienced many vicissitudes.

Not only was her face sallow, but she also had large rashes on her face and body.

The female disciple glanced at another sick disciple who lived in the same room with her, and couldn't help but sighed with tears in her eyes.

That disciple fell ill only one day earlier than her, and he had already developed a high fever and fell into a coma.

Moreover, those rashes on her body also turned into sores with pus, and she looked very scary.

The female disciple knew that sooner or later she would become as terrifying as that fellow senior sister.

If it really becomes like that, she might as well just die!
Thinking of this, the female disciple who was lying on the sickbed sat up, took out a three-edged needle from her salute, and gestured towards the dead spot on her body.

Using this kind of triangular needle to pierce the dead point to commit suicide should not be very painful, after all, the wound is very small.After her death, the body should not be too ugly...

Thinking of this, the female disciple couldn't help raising her hand, caressing her once beautiful face like a flower, laughing at herself, and couldn't help thinking in her heart, now she has become like this, it seems that she has said goodbye to the word "beautiful" forever up.

The female disciple took another look at the senior sister covered in abscesses, and finally made up her mind, picked up the three-edged needle, and stabbed it at the dead point on her body.

The female pharmacist who brought Leng Meishan had not even entered the door, and saw this extremely critical scene from a distance.

"Yufang, what are you going to do!" The female pharmacist rushed forward anxiously, not caring about getting infected, and snatched the three-edged needle from the female disciple's hand.

"My child, why are you so stupid!" The female pharmacist snatched the three-edged needle, drove it deeply into the wall, hugged her disciple, and couldn't help crying. sound.

"Master, master, why are you here!" the female disciple said in surprise.

"Silly boy, it's fortunate that Master is here. Otherwise, wouldn't you want to..." the female pharmacist whimpered.

Yufang's face suddenly changed, and she pushed her master away: "Master, you...how did you hug me just now! This disease is contagious!"

The female pharmacist hugged her disciple and shook her head: "Silly boy! If the master doesn't hug you, why don't you want to watch you commit suicide?!"

"Master, my disciple has become like this, so I cannot escape death, so how can I drag you down again! Just let me end this life quietly." Yufang said.

At this moment, a sweet voice sounded in her ear: "Girl, don't give up. I haven't seen your condition yet, so why are you so desperate to commit suicide."

　Third more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)