Modern medical research shows that the cell division speed will slow down at low temperatures. Mingkong's body is tens of millions of times colder than his mother. His mother's injuries have not healed so far. Why did she have this condition? If ice condensation has the effect of healing the body, why wasn't it like this before yesterday's treatment for her? Could it be because of her own? As he rubbed the red marks less than an inch long, Master Ye fell into deep thought.

What if I stabbed Mingkong?

Holding Mingkong's arm sand guard, Ye Yu felt his hands trembling. Although the dagger had been disinfected, he could be so cruel to attack a girl who had no power to fight back? After staring at Mingkong for a long time, Ye Yu grabbed her right hand and gently left a hole less than an inch on the back of her hand. Blood instantly poured out, and the biting pain of the cold blood dripping on his hand, which made Ye Yu unable to help but think of dry ice. This woman was really evil.

Automatically stop bleeding? Seeing the blood flowing on Ming Kong's back slower and slower, Ye Yu's heart was put back in his stomach and felt a little strange. Can he forget the special nature of his body? It is said that it is not that the whole family does not enter the whole family. Is this God's will?

After a while, Ye Yu sent half a basin of warm water to wash away the blood. What he saw was Mingkong's smooth back of his hand. Where did the wound go? Ye Yu couldn't help but widen his eyes. Even if the wound was very shallow, it might have completely healed in an incense stick. This is too exaggerated, right? This girl won't become a monster, right?

What if the wound is deeper? This time Ye Yu did not dare to start blindly, and the Golden Sorbent Medicine and Hemozhan Powder were fully prepared, and then he picked up the Bangshawei again.

Looking at Mingkong's almost perfect body, Master Ye was in trouble again. Everyone has a love for beauty. Is this considered a slut towards the beauty? But if he stops, he feels unwilling to give up. His persistence in "medical research" finally defeats his pity for the beauty. Anyway, no matter how hard it is, he will only shed some blood. At worst, he will be nice to you in the future. Ye Yu gritted his teeth slightly, and the sharp arm Sand Guard easily pierced the muscles of Mingkong's right upper arm.

The moment the dagger was pulled out, blood was spewing out at the same time, and in the blink of an eye the sheet near the arm was already full of red...

The experiment was successful. Two hours later, there were only two slight red marks on Mingkong's arm. Looking at the top of Su's breasts, it had recovered as before, but Ye Yu was annoyed. Should I save her? My body could heal miraculously. Once this dead nun's skill is restored, she will cause trouble for herself and beat her by herself?

"Yu'er, how is Xuan'er?" Ye Ling saw his 'dejected' look when Ye Yu walked closer, "Yu'er, what's wrong with you?"

"Xuan'er is fine, but something went wrong with death."

"Mingkong is dead?"

Ye Yu smiled bitterly, "I'm not dead, but I don't know if I should continue to treat her. Mom, give me some advice, or we can draw lots."

"Son, I don't know what's going on outside, and I don't like bright and empty things, but life is at stake. If we can cure her, we will try our best to treat her. If it's really not cured, we won't force it." Ye Ling looked at his son's face and said softly, "Are you tired today? Let me rub your shoulders for you."

"Mom, then I'll listen to you!" Ye Yu squatted in front of his mother obediently, allowing his loving hands to stroke his shoulders.

"At that time, Mrs. Qian came over and her mother told her about our moving house. She left some money with others when we left tomorrow. After all, we have disturbed her for several days."

"Mom, don't worry about these issues, your son will handle them properly." Ye Yu stood up and stretched, "It's getting late, let's go to bed too!"...

"Yulang, Xuan'er thought of a way to treat Mingkong. We can use herbal decoction to make Mingkong bathe. I think this should drive away the cold poison in her body." Qian Zixuan learned that the "shameless" was actually coming to Mingkong. The sea of ​​jealousy rose. In order to get Mingkong's disaster as soon as possible, and to think about treatment, this girl didn't sleep well last night.

This method can be tried. Looking at Qian Zixuan's tired expression, Ye Yu felt a little moved, "Girl, why did you get up so early? I didn't say that I would sleep for a while, why did this turn into a panda eye?"

"I hate it!" Qian Zixuan pulled Ye Yu's sleeves coquettishly, "Let's go and prepare quickly."

"Xuan'er, don't worry about this problem."

"No hurry?" The third girl was angry, "What do you mean? Do you want to take advantage of the situation where you are not awake or do you want to use her to attract the shameless woman out?"

"Calm, calm," Ye Yu looked at the miracle doctor who turned into a tigress in front of him, "Is it okay for us girls to be more subtle? Are you my husband and I a kind of person?"

I thought you, a girl, wanted to go further on the road of medicine, and love was to drive Mingkong out early. It was a waste of my worries about me just now. It was so sad that I felt sorry for you.

Qian Zixuan didn't speak, and her talking eyes expressed a meaning: You are such a person.

"Xuan'er, I'm going to move out. The treatment will be done after I settle down in my new home." It seems that it will be impossible not to give you some strong medicine. Ye Yu pretended to be deep and looked at Qian Zixuan.

"Move away?" Qian Zixuan suddenly became stunned and repeated as if uncertain, "You said... are you going to move away?"

"Yes, didn't your mother tell you last night?"

Qian Zixuan shook her head, and the excitement on her face was swept away. She suddenly hugged Ye Yu tightly, "Why don't you live for a few more days? Xuan'er... Xuan'er can't bear to part with you!"

Looking at Qian Zixuan's tears, Ye Yu felt no slight pride, "Xuan'er, why are you crying well? My new home is not far from here, you can go there at any time."

Qian Zixuan cried even harder after Ye Yu said this, "Mom... Mom said our marriage is scheduled to be three months later, and we cannot meet during this period."

Three months later? This is too... too late? Is it a bit late? I have been vegetarian for many years, so I should have started some meat. "Xuan'er, why don't you go to my place to stay first? The mansion given to me by the emperor is so generous."

Living together before marriage, this was popular in modern times!

"Mom doesn't allow it!"

See? The third girl didn't want to, but didn't dare. Ye Yu took Qian Zixuan's hand and said, "I'll go and say it to Aunt Qian."

When he arrived at Qian Heng and his wife's residence, Ye Yu was not humble in front of Mrs. Qian, "Madam, Xuan'er's malaria has not been eradicated. I just temporarily suppressed the condition and asked her to stay there for a few days, so that it would be easier for me to treat it."

Mrs. Qian lowered her head and said nothing, while Qian Zixuan was restless, and she looked at her mother nervously.

"Xuan'er, you feel uncomfortable, you have to tell me earlier that this disease will kill people and you must not resist it!"

As soon as Ye Yu said this, Mrs. Qian finally lost, "San Meitu, come with me into the inner room, I have something to say to you!"

What does this mean?

After a long time, Qian Zixuan walked out, her face turned red, and she didn't dare to look at Ye Yu, "I...I'll go pack up."...

My friend came here and delayed it today, and I only coded these things until now.

Code writing is a very boring and boring thing. Ling Yun needs excitement now. Brothers and sisters, how can we discuss it?

From tomorrow, we will guarantee two updates every day. According to our progress, it is 4,000. For every 100 starting point coins, we will update one thousand more. As for 588, it will be six thousand. No matter how high it is, Ling Yun can only...

It will be closed at twelve noon every day!

The top-up for ten thousand words is the same. Ling Yun really doesn’t have that ability. From typing to now, he can only code 9,000 yuan a day. This is still the previous book. This book has never been like this. This is both an encouragement to Ling Yun and an inspiration to Ling Yun. What do you guys think?
Chapter completed!