Just one pregnancy and four babies, but the prince actually pledged his love to her

Li Nian, who was walking in front of Li Yan, heard the noise behind him, looked back, and immediately shouted.

People who were on their way also stopped and gathered around him, asking with concern, "Li Yan, why did you fall down?"

"Quick, help Li Yan up."

Just as someone was about to touch Li Yan's arm, Li Mengyue stopped it.

"Don't move him. Everyone, spread out. Let the air circulate. Don't affect Li Yan's breathing."

Hearing Li Mengyue's words, the person who was about to help Li Yan hurriedly stepped back. He was not paying attention and stepped on a small stone, falling on his butt.

But no one laughed at him at this time. Instead, everyone focused their attention on Li Yan.

At this moment, Li Yan's face was ashen, his lips were blue and purple, lacking the normal rosy color, his brows were tightly furrowed, and he let out a broken cry of pain, as if he was enduring tremendous pain. Anyone with a discerning eye would know that these were symptoms of poisoning.

"Li Yan, what happened? You were fine before."

"Yeah, what should we do?"

Li Mengyue ignored what others said, but squatted down, checked Li Yan's body and took his pulse.

Suddenly I thought of something and looked at Li Yan's hand again. Sure enough, I saw a small scratch at the base of his thumb and the surrounding skin was swollen, as if it was stung by a scorpion. I knew at a glance that it was caused by some plant.

Without hesitation, he took out the golden needle and gave Li Yan first aid to avoid her having to wait for her to find the antidote.

"How long has Li Yan been in this condition?" Li Mengyue asked.

"I don't know. Everyone is in a hurry to get on the road. How can they pay attention to these things?"

"Hey, I remember that Li Yan was chatting with Uncle Li Zhuang a quarter of an hour ago."

Li Zhuang heard someone calling his name and immediately said, "That's right, but Li Yan was fine at the time, and I don't know what happened to him."

Hearing that Li Yan was fine a quarter of an hour ago, Li Mengyue judged that he must have touched something he shouldn't have touched while walking, and that's why he got into trouble.

Thinking of this, Li Mengyue said without question: "Rest here first. Uncle Li Zhuang and I will go back together to see where you two finished your conversation. I will see if we can find the antidote."

Many fans in the live broadcast room had been paying close attention to the situation on the mountain. When they saw someone fall down, many fans expressed disbelief and thought it was a show.

"Alas, today's anchors are willing to do anything to gain traffic, even using poisoning as a gimmick to attract people."

"I never thought the anchor was such a person. I wanted to follow her, but now I think beautiful people are not necessarily kind."

"I think so too. The anchor must have deliberately made people drink some kind of non-lethal poison in advance in order to attract traffic, and then let everyone watch how the anchor detoxified, so that more people can see how powerful the anchor is, like and follow him, and slowly become a big anchor."

However, a few people expressed doubts, thinking that the anchor was not the kind of person who would joke about human life.

"I don't think so. The anchor is not selling goods or seeking attention. He is just broadcasting some trivial things in life. You can watch it if you want to. If you don't want to watch it, you can quit. Anyway, I like the anchor very much."

"This is my first time here. Is this a live show? The young man named Li Yan has great acting skills. He makes it look like he's really poisoned."

"But I don't think it's acting. The symptoms on Li Yan's body are hard to achieve with makeup alone."

"What's the big deal? Don't you know that our country's makeup skills are comparable to plastic surgery? It's just a poisoning makeup, which is not easy to do."

"Hey, you guys, look, the anchor is using golden needles to save people. The speed of inserting the needles is so fast. Just a few swipes, seven or eight golden needles are firmly inserted. If you say this is not acting, I will show you how to eat shit while standing upside down."

"I see that Master Zhou, the Chinese medicine expert, is also in the live broadcast room. We can just guess here and ask Master Zhou next time."

"Yes, yes, the people above are right. Master Zhou, do you think the blogger's acupuncture is fake?"

The man known as Master Zhou was stunned by Li Mengyue's acupuncture movements. He didn't expect that there was someone in the world who knew this unique acupuncture technique.

Even though he was quite gifted in medical skills and was a recognized medical genius, he had studied diligently with his master for decades, but he had only mastered the basics of Ghost Gate Acupuncture, and his level was far behind that of the little girl in the live broadcast room.

Although he was confused, Master Zhou still answered the question.

"It's true. The girl's acupuncture skills are very sophisticated. You can tell at a glance that she has superb medical skills."

After Master Zhou said this, the screen was filled with the netizens' voices of disbelief.

"what!"

"Ahhh!"

"How is it possible? The little girl looks less than 20 years old. Even if she has been studying medicine since her mother's womb, her medical skills can't make Master Zhou admire her so much."

"I don't want to believe it either, but what Master Zhou said can't be false. Let's wait and see. Don't jump to conclusions. Maybe the little girl is the kind of person with extraordinary talent who is suitable for studying medicine."

"Okay, let's see if the blogger is just putting on a show or not, and see if she can cure Li Yan's poison."

Ever since Li Mengyue handed over the live broadcast room to the system, the system felt that it had a heavy burden on its shoulders. After all, the effect of the live broadcast has a lot to do with the accumulation of 100 million gratitude points.

You have to know that the alien world they live in is too backward. Even if the host has an unlimited breeding base, it can only get seeds from it. No matter how good the quality of the seeds is, it still takes a certain amount of time to grow.

For example, ducklings that come out of the unlimited breeding base are not only not prone to disease, but also grow very fast and are easy to manage. As long as the host gives instructions to the ducklings, there is no need to worry about the ducklings going out to find food and not being able to find their way home.

Even so, it still takes three or four months for a duckling to grow up. If it were a normal year, there would be no problem, but this year is a drought year.

In addition to preventing locusts, the crops in the fields also have to face the crisis of water shortage. As a result, at the very least, the entire Wuning County, and at most, even the entire city will be affected. At that time, more than tens of millions of people will be affected, and the materials needed will naturally be astronomical.

Even if the host saves the crops in Xinghua Village this time, for the tens of thousands of people who have nothing to eat, Xinghua Village will be a hot spot and will definitely attract the covetousness of those who have ulterior motives. By then, the villagers of Xinghua Village may have just escaped a natural disaster before they are faced with a man-made disaster.

This is not what it wants to see, nor is it what the host wants. It has followed the host for such a long time that, not to mention that it knows the host thoroughly, it has also figured out the host's general temperament.

Although she seemed to be ruthless and merciless towards her enemies, she was actually kind-hearted. It was just that her past experiences made it difficult for her to open her heart.