Huangfu Ye decided to leave some face for himself and said 'yes' in his throat.

The close servant was still waiting for the master to issue orders to ask them to investigate the ambushers. Unexpectedly, their master was beaten, but there was no useful clue at all. He knew that they could not find anything even if they asked him to find out. After all, he neither knew what the other party was from, nor could he see the martial arts skills.

"Master, do you want to invite Doctor Xue to show you the wound?" Seeing that the master did not mention dealing with the ambush, he naturally thought that the master had killed all the people who were ambushed. So he shifted the focus to healing the master.

"No need." He adjusted his breath twice a day and took care of this internal injury. "Prepare water and take a bath."

"Yes." The nearby servant went out for a moment and then carried the bathtub in.

Huangfu Yeping stepped back and untied his clothes. He saw the purple palm prints on his chest, and his fist was clattering: "Damn it!"

Huangfu Ye took a few deep breaths before his mood stabilized. He sat in the bathtub and gradually relaxed.

Huangfu Ye exhaled a breath of turbid air, just closed his eyes, and wanted to enjoy it for a moment.

Suddenly, a chill rose from the soles of her feet and climbed upwards. Even the water in the bathtub began to show signs of freezing. The cold finally reached the top of her head, and a layer of frost formed on Huangfu Ye's eyelashes.

Huangfu Ye's pupils shrink and tighter. Is he suffering from cold poison? It's impossible. His body has been constantly tempered with various rare medicinal materials and elixirs since he was a child, and he has been practicing to be invincible for all poisons.

Therefore, every time he uses poison smoke cartridges, he is very close to his opponent. He will not be poisoned without taking the antidote.

However, the symptoms of body poisoning are real. Huangfu Ye's face turned blue now and he didn't tremble because his body was frozen and he couldn't shake even if he wanted to.

Huangfu Ye tried to use the internal force to suppress the toxicity, but the internal force could not be mobilized at all. He forced himself to urge him and vomited blood again: "Come on...people..."

When the closest servant came in, he was completely frightened to see the current situation of his master. Not only was the master's body so cold that his body was purple, but the water in the bathtub was frozen...

"Master...Master..." The close servant suggested in a trembling voice, "Please come here?"

"Get yourself out of the bathtub first." Compared to living life, face seems to be less important.

"Yes." The closest servant reached out to support the master, feeling like he was touching an ice sculpture. There was also a layer of ice in the bathtub. If the master asked him to come in later, it would probably be frozen.

At this time, Huangfu Ye's body was frozen and could not move at all.

The closest servant could only take the master out of the bathtub and put it on the bed, cover it with a brocade quilt, and quickly invite the doctor.

After several displaced times, Doctor Xue, who finally came to Zhongzhou, had long lost his energy as he had when he was in Donghuan. Not only was his hair gray, but his back also became a little hunched. Although he was less than fifty years old, he looked like he was seventy.

Doctor Xue and Xue Wanwan were infected with the Seven Emotions Gu. At the beginning, due to blood ties, their brains were confused for a long time.

Later, his consciousness gradually became clear, and Doctor Xue decided to take Wanwan to a place where no one knew them. After several twists and turns to Zhongzhou, Wanwan was frustrated on the boat that was coming for too long and was frightened again. She became more and more abnormal in her spirits, and now she is even more crazy.

Dr. Xue came to the bedside and carefully diagnosed his pulse: "Young Master was infected with cold poison. I first gave the young master acupuncture to wait until the symptoms were relieved, and then prepared the antidote for you."

"Quick...quick...a little..." Huangfu Ye's teeth were trembling now.

"Yes." Doctor Xue took out the golden needle and skillfully searched for the acupoint and applied the needle.

Huangfu Ye is also very knowledgeable about "poison". He feels that the poison he is infected with is not that simple. However, after Doctor Xue gave a set of acupuncture, although he did not recover as usual, his coldness was enough to bear it.

Dr. Xue personally decocted the medicine to learn about cold poison. Fortunately, the servants had put on Huangfu Ye's clothes, so they would not "exposed" when they got up to drink the medicine.

Huangfu Ye took the medicine and felt a little hot in his body. That night, Huangfu Ye was tortured and fell asleep in a drowsy way...

Doctor Xue stayed by Huangfu Ye for another half an hour. Seeing that there was nothing wrong, he planned to leave.

As soon as Doctor Xue walked to the door, he suddenly heard the nearby servant exclaiming: "Doctor Xue, come and see, the master's face is not right!"

Doctor Xue turned back to the bed and found that Huangfu Ye's face had turned into pig liver. Because he felt cold just now, the two quilts on his cover had been lifted up.

Dr. Xue took the pulse again, and his hand holding the pulse seemed to touch a red soldering iron, which looked like he was infected with a toxicity again.

No matter how good the doctor Xue is in medical skills, he was stunned at this time - when the cold poison attack just now, he could only diagnose the cold poison. Now, when the inflammatory poison attack occurs, he could only diagnose the inflammatory poison. Logically speaking, even if there is no toxic attack, he should be able to diagnose the inflammatory poison just now. (Linglonghu flapped his wings: What's so strange about this? When he is not poison attacked, he can't diagnose the poison! Are you surprised? Are you surprised?)

Although Dr. Xue didn't know why the young master's illness was so strange, he could only treat it according to the toxicity first.

After another hour of trouble, Huangfu Ye drank the antidote of the toxic substance, the toxic substance seemed to be relieved and his body temperature gradually returned to normal.

Huangfu Ye also took his pulse, without any abnormalities.

Qingqiuyuan is much calmer, and the master and his servants are sleeping well.

In the early morning, the servants began to clean the yard.

Mingruo had already woken up, but he just stayed in bed and didn't want to get up.

"Do you need to hold you up for your husband?" Si Haochen had already put on his clothes and looked at the little girl who said she was "can't separate from the bed."

Mingruo directly reached out to his husband, and Si Haochen leaned over, and Mingruo hung around Si Haochen's neck like a koala.

Si Haochen picked up his wife: "What clothes do you want to wear today?"

"Whatever." Mingruo doesn't go out today, he can wear anything.

Si Haochen took a goose yellow skirt from his suitcase: "Is this one OK?"

"Yes." Ming Ruo took the clothes from Si Haochen and put them on with his eyes closed. "If I have a daughter-in-law in the future, I will definitely not let her pay my respects every day."

"Yeah." Si Haochen nodded seriously, "She is here to pay her respects and disturb her mother-in-law's sleep in."

"Life is already so difficult, don't expose some things..." Mingruo tied up his clothes and called Qiushui and Xiuju to come in to serve and wash.

"Haha." Si Haochen was amused by the little girl's words.
Chapter completed!