With the medicine that was taken back like a windy wind under Jiuhou'er's feet, Xiang Youbao's arm was put on a needle of medicine. Seeing Xiang Youbao's bellow breathing, it calmed down a lot. After another half an hour, his cheeks, which were originally burning red, looked less scary, and his teeth were slightly loosened.&1t;/p>

After a while, Nalan quickly went to the kitchen and brought a bowl of strong rice soup, and took a spoon to pour half a bowl of rice soup into Xiang Youbao's mouth. Seeing Xiang Youbao's throat squirming and swallowing all the rice soup, it didn't spit it out for a while, Nalan was relieved.&1t;/p>

In these three days, except for barely being able to give Xiang Youbao a few mouthfuls of water, you only need to eat anything else. If you don’t have a foreign cigarette, you have to spit it out as it is.&1t;/p>

No matter what, the man who was so strong could not help but be so hungry for three days. Being able to drink a few sips of rice soup finally made people have something to do in their stomachs, and they can also reach the Wudian Temple, which is about to collapse, right?&1t;/p>

Taking a clean hand towel to wipe the corner of Xiang Youbao's mouth, Nalan looked at Xiahou Yinghe who was guarding the kang with her head, and said to Xiahou Yinghe with a voice: "Miss Xiahou, this is really a blessing to you..."&1t;/p>

He waved his hand gently to Nalan, and Xiahou Yinghe also lowered his throat and replied in a low voice: "You are Nalan... Counting according to age, should I call your sister? I heard Jiuhouer's children tell you how many times you have been talking about, and I just met you today... Sister Nalan, I just gave you an injection to Brother Youbao now. I guess he can sleep for a while. Let's go out of the lights and let him rest for a while?"&1t;/p>

Nodding obediently, Nalan carefully blew out the candlelight on the table, followed Xiahou Yinghe to the door, reached out to pull out the lights in the room.&1t;/p>

Standing outside the room where Xiang Youbao was lying, Na Jiuye and Jiuhouer, and some of the little apprentices who were protruding around the yard only saw Nalan and Xiahou Yinghe walking out of the house, immediately came over and asked in a low voice to the two of them, "How is it?"&1t;/p>

"Senior Brother Xiang is fine?"&1t;/p>

"Sister Yinghe, what disease does my senior brother Xiang have? It's so scary..."&1t;/p>

As he made a 'silence' gesture towards Master Na Jiu, Xiahou Yinghe walked a few steps into the empty yard, then turned around and whispered in Nalan's ear, who was following him, "Sister Nalan, this matter is a bit strange. I'm afraid it's inconvenient to say it in front of too many people... I'm afraid it's inconvenient! Look..."&1t;/p>

Nodded slightly, Nalan turned around and said to Jiuhouer who was following him: "Jiuhouer, tell all the children to go back to the house to sleep, don't mess around here! Go and clean up the room where the matter is discussed, and then invite a few uncles and your second uncle to come over! Mr. Hong... don't disturb him!"&1t;/p>

Seeing Jiuhouer taking the order, Nalan turned to Xiahou Yinghe and whispered: "Miss Xiahou, I'm so proud of it here, so I'll call you a girl with my senior brother! I asked Jiuhouer to invite everyone in the room to discuss, all of them are trustworthy in the Huozhengmen. There are also Jiuhouer's second uncle, who has had a life-long friendship with your elders in the Communist Party hall. If you have anything to say, just say it in front of these positions!"&1t;/p>

Seeing Nalan turn around and look like she is welcoming guests, Xiahou Yinghe didn't say much and obediently followed Nalan into the room where she was discussing. In just a moment, Najiu and the masters who were attending the hall in Huozhengmen also walked into the room where she was discussing.&1t;/p>

He led Yan Xu into the room where the matter was being discussed. Jiuhouer left the room quite sensible and took the door with her hand. However, she stood not far from the room where the matter was being discussed, and widened her eyes and patrolled the movements around her.&1t;/p>

He gave a little blessing to Master Na Jiu who was sitting on the chair, and nodded to the people whose eyes were staring at him. Xiahou Yinghe then whispered: "The people in this room are all elders who have Brother Leopard, and I'm anxious, so I won't say those useless ones! I dare to ask all elders, how did the injury on Brother Leopard come from?"&1t;/p>

Looking at each other, then seeing Master Na Jiu nodding slightly, Hu Qianli said, "To be honest, Miss Xiahou, this injury was three days ago when a leopard and a few slapies of Huazi. One of them was not careful and asked the slap to slap the Huazi to hang two knifes on his body! At that time, he took the pills for detoxification and bleeding given by Master Yan, and after he came back, he also used the medicine from the fire gate. But in just over an hour, the wound was completely rotten and the person fainted!"&1t;/p>

Frowning tightly, Xiahou Yinghe could shake her head in confusion and said, "Then this is wrong... The wound on Brother Bao's body is actually caused by a virus I knew in the past! But this virus... How can a gangster who shoots Huazi have this virus?"&1t;/p>

Also frowned, Mr. Na Jiu and Mr. King Kong whispered in a low mind: "What's the matter? Disease... virus? But Mr. Liu from Tongrentang and Mr. Sha Ershi, who specializes in treating red wounds in swords and guns, all said that this is a disease, not a poison?"&1t;/p>

With fine and white teeth, Xiahou Yinghe hesitated for a moment before whispering to Master Na Jiu with a confused look on his face: "This virus...it's easy to understand, it's just a thing that can make people sick! Anyone who is infected with this thing will be a serious illness, and it will be difficult to protect their lives if they are severe!"&1t;/p>

Suddenly, his eyes widened, Master Na Jiu couldn't help but scream in surprise: "According to this... the wound on the leopard's body is the medicine for plague? Is it the way to disperse plague, right?"&1t;/p>

Nodded slightly, Xiahou Yinghe whispered to Master Na Jiu: "You are right to say this, but the virus in Brother Bao is too vicious. If I see it correctly... This is really not something that can be cured by those who disperse plagues in the world. I guess... it is from the Jushu Society!"&1t;/p>

As soon as I heard the font size of Jushu, the people sitting in the convention room looked at each other. After a long time, they started to whisper: "JiuShu? That's the one that does the business of groceries in the north and south?"&1t;/p>

"Is the boss surnamed Zuo? He is quite arrogant and kind. I have bought some tricks in their font!"&1t;/p>

"I really didn't see that this chrysanthemum club is still fiddling with plagues and harming people? It doesn't look like it..."&1t;/p>

"How can this chrysanthemum club still get involved with the one who shoots Huazi?! Miss Xiahou, you haven't made a mistake?"&1t;/p>

Still frowning tightly, Xiahou Yinghe waited for the suspicious questioning of the people in the house to calm down, and then continued, "This chrysanthemum... is an ordinary business that sells groceries in the north and south, but the boss behind it is a Japanese intelligence agency! From the opening of this chrysanthemum business to the present, we have collected a lot of news, saying that this chrysanthemum is not a serious business in private, they are actually...ah, how can I explain this to you?"&1t;/p>

Seeing that the more he talked, Xiahou Yinghe was so anxious that she stomped her feet. Na Jiuye and others who were sitting on the chair were also so anxious that they rubbed their hands! Instead, Nalan, who was standing in the room of the discussion, suddenly stared at Xiahou Yinghe and said, "My sister Yinghe, let's put it aside for now. You just say one thing--can there be medicine for treating my senior brother Xiang's disease in the chrysanthemum club?!"&1t;/p>

Nodded vigorously, Xiahou Yinghe replied: "According to common sense, where the virus can be transmitted, there must be a vaccine for treatment [31 Novel Network] This kind of virus! But even if we know that they have this vaccine, we will definitely not get it. We can only find a way to find it! Now that Brother Leopard can last for another seven or eight days, we can only focus on these seven or eight days of kung fu and go and search in Sijiu City!"&1t;/p>

"Where to find it?"&1t;/p>

"You can only look for hospitals run by Westerners! I guess... There can be such a vaccine in hospitals run by Germans!"&1t;/p>

Shaking his head, Master Na Jiu listened to Nalan and Xiahou Yinghe's question-and-answer conversation, but he became more and more confused. He couldn't help but sigh: "What's the matter... what's going on? First, the East-style man secretly dispels the plague, and then he started shooting the flower. Looking for medicine to cure the leopard disease, he had to go to the Western hospital to touch it... My head was messed up!"&1t;/p>

After pursing his delicate lips, Xiahou Yinghe reached out to take the paper and pen on the table. While writing the name of the medicine on the white paper, she whispered: "I don't bother to explain it now. Let's go to find this medicine first! I will write down the name of the medicine, and we all go out to look for it tomorrow as soon as it dawns! But remember the same thing - we can only ask quietly, and we can't make a big fuss! Otherwise... the people who called Jushu Club heard the wind, I'm afraid that it would be even more difficult to find this medicine!"&1t;/p>

Looking at the name of the medicine written by Xiahou Yinghe on the white paper, She Youdao couldn't help but whisper: "What... is this...what is written? It's a turn in the song, and you don't know a single word?!"&1t;/p>

He also looked at the name of the medicine written by Xiahou Yinghe, but Hu Qianli frowned slightly and murmured in a low voice: "Miss Xiahou, what do you think you have seen the word you wrote... I think this... isn't it Chinese, right?"&1t;/p>

She wrote a long list of letters with a brush in a little unccustomed to it. Xiahou Yinghe shook her head helplessly: "This is German! Today's Western doctors use German prescriptions when prescribing prescriptions. We want to go to those Western clinics, hospitals, and medicine numbers to find this medicine, so I can only write this German medicine name!"&1t;/p>

As if I suddenly remembered something, She Youdao suddenly shouted: "I have seen this word! We have seen it all! Last time, the medicine bottle copied from the house... Isn't it just the words that turn around in this song?! We don't hide it in the medicine bottle with this Western word..."&1t;/p>

Before She Youdao finished speaking, Master Na Jiu coughed violently: "Why are you talking about these useless things at this moment?! Nalan, copy more than ten more copies of the words written by Miss Xiahou. From tomorrow, we are old guys from the Huozhengmen hall, and from the seven or eight smart little disciples, all of them will be sprinkled for me to find this medicine! Tell them, no matter how much money or what path they spend, even if we go through the four or nine cities, we have to find this medicine!"***(To be continued)&1t;/p>
Chapter completed!