Allure Doctor

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Zi Niang frowned, she didn't know this person.But I also felt that those eyes seemed to have been seen somewhere.

The purple pupil in her arms suddenly struggled, trying to get out of her arms and run towards that person.Zi Niang hugged him tightly and refused to let go no matter what.

"Jiujiu, mother, it's Jiujiu!" The little guy continued to struggle, raising his head and shouting at her.

Zi Niang was startled, and when she looked at those eyes again, she really looked like Zhao Jiu back then.But, isn't the little guy losing his memory?How could he still remember Zhao Jiu?How did he know that this person was Zhao Jiu?

Then, Zi Niang saw the man in black looking at Zi Tong, and broke into a smile.Slowly raised his hand to touch the base of the ear, pulled hard, and a face mask was torn off.Looking up again, it was Zhao Jiu's distinctive face.

"Zhao Jiu, is it really you?" Zi Niang couldn't help exclaiming, she didn't expect that the person in front of her was really Zhao Jiu, let alone that the little guy had an amazing memory and was so sharp.Zhao Jiu was still wearing a mask, and Zi Niang just felt a little familiar, but he recognized him easily.Children's feelings are indeed much more sensitive than adults.

Zhao Jiu grinned, unable to even smile.Finally, he seemed to have run out of energy, and fell to the ground slumped.But still turned his head and looked at their mother and son.

Zi Niang pulled Zi Tong and looked at him quietly.After a while, he slowly approached. "Are you okay? Those men in black who were going to kill us just now are yours?"

Zhao Jiu shook his head feebly.

Zi Niang also noticed that although Zhao Jiu was also dressed in black, she was dressed differently from those two groups of people.It seems that he came out of nowhere. "you……"

She wanted to ask, but found that the man was about to pass out.In desperation, she quickly stretched out her hand to feel his pulse.This person was not only stabbed with a sword, but also poisoned. "You are poisoned!"

Zi Niang took out her latest pills from her bosom, one was for treating trauma, the other was for suppressing toxicity, and stuffed them into Zhao Jiu's mouth.Fortunately, she was afraid of being plotted against, so she always carried medicine pills and silver needles with her.

Zhao Jiu closed his eyes to rest, and his breathing gradually eased.

"Jiujiu, Jiujiu, what's wrong with you?" Zitong stretched out her little hand and patted Zhao Jiu's face, frowning and asking.

Zhao Jiu slowly opened his eyes, gave him a slightly weakened smile, and stretched out his hand to Zitong's small face.

Zi Niang held his big Zhang Zhang with both hands, and looked at him with concern in her bright purple eyes. "Jiujiu, does it hurt?" He looked at the bloody hole in his chest, his face wrinkled like a bun, as if it was him who was in pain.

Zi Niang tore Zhao Jiu's clothes to reveal the part pierced by the sword, and sprinkled the golden sore medicine on the wound.Fortunately, that sword did not stab the heart, not fatal.The fatal thing is the poison in his body. "How do you feel? Are you feeling better?"

Zhao Jiu nodded.

Zi Niang took out a silver needle from her bosom, pulled out one and said to Zhao Jiu: "My medicine can only slow down the flow of poison and restrain the onset of poison. If it is delayed for a long time, the situation will be very dangerous. Can you still use internal force? I will use silver needles to help you guide the poison from the internal organs to the limbs, and you try to use your internal force to force the poison out of your body."

Zhao Jiu withdrew his hand from Zitong's double-handed sword, and with all his strength, he sat up straight with his knees crossed.

Zi Niang walked behind him, pulled off his clothes, and inserted the silver needle into the corresponding acupuncture point.As soon as the silver needle was inserted, it turned black in a short while, showing the strong toxicity.If Zhao Jiu hadn't been for his profound internal strength, he would have died long ago.

"Alright, try to force the poison out with your internal force."

Zi Niang pulled Zi Tong, pushed away a few steps, and looked at him silently.After a while, beads of sweat began to emerge from Zhao Jiu's forehead, and steam began to emerge from the top of his head.The liquid forced out from both palms was black, staining his palms black.

"Mother, will Jiujiu die?" Zitong suddenly felt scared, hugged her leg and asked timidly.

Zi Niang touched his head, patted his back lightly, softly comforted his anxiety. "Jiujiu will be fine, don't be afraid."

The black liquid in her palm showed that she used this method correctly.As long as the poison is forced out, Zhao Jiu's life will be saved.However, I am afraid it will take a little time to recover.Or maybe he was alive again as soon as he was forced out of the poison. After all, this is an ancient time where many things cannot be explained by science.How could she know how unfathomable the inner strength was, anyway, it was absolutely beyond her imagination.

After about half an hour, the liquid from Zhao Jiu's palms began to fade.After another quarter of an hour, he slowly withdrew his internal energy and opened his eyes.

Seeing him grinning, Zi Niang knew that he was fine.She was more and more surprised and curious about internal strength.Using modern medical concepts, it is feasible to use acupuncture to induce or force the toxins in the body to a certain part, but if she really wanted to use internal force to force them out, she bumped into them.After watching so many costume dramas, I didn’t expect it to be possible to make tofu according to the version.

Zhao Jiu stood up slowly, raised his hand to look at his palm, and wiped it behind him.Then with a smile, he bent slightly and opened his arms towards Zitong.

"Jiujiu!" The little guy yelled and threw himself into his arms.

The separation in the past six months didn't seem to make him feel unfamiliar with Zhao Jiu.I think he liked to be close to Zhao Jiu when we first met him, but I didn't expect to see him for half a year, but this point has not changed.

"Jiujiu, where have you been? Why didn't you come to find me and mother?" The little guy grabbed a stray strand of Zhao Jiu's hair and played with it in his hands.

"Do something. Now come." A few words in the introduction gave the answer.

Zi Niang couldn't help but rolled her eyes, speechless.Even in the face of a child, Zhao Jiu still did not change his habit of being able to say one word and never pronouncing two sounds.He also didn't think about how the little child could understand half of his words.

"Oh." The little guy replied seriously, indicating that he knew.It's just that I don't know if he really knows or is really confused. "Then after [-], will you still leave? My mother opened a restaurant. Would you like to live in a restaurant with us?"

Zi Niang finally couldn't hold back, and shook her head with a broken smile.This little idiot, no matter what the situation is, he wants to invite someone to the restaurant when he catches him.However, he seemed to like Zhao Jiu very much, much more than Dan Suifeng.

(End of this chapter)