Ji Tao's sacrifice brought Ah Si a new understanding of the disease. Ah Si respected this little girl very much, and used all his skills to sew up her body perfectly, and then handed it to He Chuan.

He Chuan still placed her on the scorched earth according to the funeral ceremony of the survivors, letting the flames burn his beloved sister, and finally being blown away to the sky by the hot wind of the earth.

Every step he took he would shout "Jitao, go home!" By the time he got home his voice was so hoarse that he could hardly speak and blood was dripping from his mouth.

Gu Wei accompanied her the whole time, and she was crying all the way, not sure if it was for Hechuan or Ji Tao, or both.

"Little doctor, do you have any medicine to cure Brother Hechuan's throat?" Gu Wei's eyes were full of tears and her eyes were swollen. She stood in front of Asi, lowered her head and pulled at her skirt. The scarf on her face was soaked with tears.

Asi remembered that this person had come to ask Zhong Suhan to let him go to treat the old patriarch. He glanced at Zhong Suhan, who was staring at Gu Wei, whose eyes were only visible and very smart, with great interest.

The unhappy little doctor turned around and took out a bottle of plaster from the house and threw it to Gu Wei: "Drink it three times a day with water. Go away, you are really an eyesore."

After saying that, he dragged Zhong Suhan, who was still staring at him, into the house, and ordered her to do this and that in a unhappy manner until he was satisfied.

"You seem to be very interested in that Gu Wei."

"The eyes are just a bit similar to Jiao Liu'er's." Zhong Suhan smiled and took out the knives that Ah Si used for dissection one by one for maintenance. Even the careful and meticulous three-edged black iron knife did not receive this treatment.

She talked about her past. Jiao Liu'er occupied an important part of her private life. Asi naturally knew this woman and naturally knew that he had been married to her.

A sour emotion rose from the bottom of his heart. Ah Si had never known that jealousy could make people so uncomfortable, so uncomfortable that he wanted to brand this person with his own mark.

The strange fragrance began to become restless with this thought, rushing around the house and spreading throughout the room. The cool fragrance had never been so strong before, as if it wanted to immerse someone in this unique fragrance.

"Hey~ You still miss your wife. You have such a good relationship with her."

The child's weird look was indescribably cute. Zhong Suhan chuckled, put down the knife in his hand, walked slowly forward, and went to Ah Si who was sitting by the window reading a book in the sunlight. He supported the window frame with one hand and bent down to look at his panicked expression.

"Jealous?"

"Eat... why am I jealous! Zhong Suhan, you are sick! Go away, you are blocking my reading!"

The young boy's heart was beating like thunder. He was even more ashamed and annoyed that his sweetheart found out that he was jealous. His words of rebuttal sounded more like a act of coquettishness, and he reached out to push the face that was getting closer and closer.

It must be said that although Zhong Suhan's skin is rough and there are scars on her face, she doesn't look like a woman at all, but her facial features and bones are delicate and beautiful. If she were to be compared to a metaphor, she would be the brightest and most dazzling star in the night sky.

The child was so cute! Zhong Suhan's eyes curved up with laughter, wondering if she kissed him at this moment, would he smoke? Of course, she didn't do that, the child was still young, only fourteen.

"What book is Ah Si reading?"

"The notes left by the master." Ah Si saw that she was concentrating on the book, and her brain gradually cooled down because she was too close to it. "Jitao's body told me that the direction of my previous efforts was completely wrong. This is not a strange disease, but a strange poison."

"Poison?" Zhong Suhan frowned. Although she knew weapons like the back of her hand, she didn't know much about medicine and poison. "Poison can be contagious? What kind of poison is so powerful?"

"I don't know what kind of poison it is. It's not recorded in the master's notes. In fact, it's not a poison." Ah Si frowned in confusion. "This poison can cause a highly contagious disease, so for a moment, I don't know whether it is a poison or a disease."

"Virus?" Zhong Suhan immediately thought of the zombie virus that spread from a laboratory in Country M in the first world.

Her words made Ah Si's eyes light up, "Yes! It's the virus. This name is very appropriate. How did you come up with it, Zhong Suhan?"

"That's what I thought." Zhong Suhan smiled and rubbed Asi's head. The child with shining eyes really looked like a scorching little sun.

There was only the sun and stars over there, but Hechuan was not feeling well. He shouted all the way back and his voice was completely ruined. He collapsed after he got home, and even though he was unconscious, he was still shouting for Jitao.

After Gu Yu asked for the ointment, he mixed it with water and fed it to him. However, he kept calling Ji Tao's name, and not only did he not drink much after several attempts, he almost choked him.

She was forced into a corner and had no choice but to hold the water in her mouth and feed it to the other person mouth-to-mouth. Seeing that the method was effective, she fed it to the other person a few more times until the whole bowl of water was drunk by Hechuan.

Gu Shui witnessed how his sister fed water to his good brother. He was so shocked that his eyeballs almost fell out of their sockets. Fortunately, he was the only one there at the moment and no outsiders saw it.

"Gu Wei! What are you doing!?"

"If not, Hechuan won't be able to drink it!" Gu Wei cried, "Sister Jitao is gone, and I can't watch Hechuan die too."

The four of them grew up together and were best friends. Not only Hechuan was heartbroken by Jitao's departure, but Gushui and Guqian were equally sad.

Hearing this, Gu Shui closed his eyes and suppressed all the sadness in his heart. After giving his sister a few instructions, he went to find Zhong Suhan.

"I wonder if the little genius doctor A Si has figured out something. When can he completely cure the disease of my descendants?"

He could no longer suppress those foreign tribes who were eyeing him covetously.

Zhong Suhan glanced at Ah Si who was still flipping through a book. She didn't want to put too much pressure on the child. "But are there any difficulties with the foreign tribes?"

"This matter... never mind. You are not an outsider, so I will tell you that several clan leaders from other tribes want to send people to the survivors to learn the mystical arts."

Gushui took a deep breath and continued frustratedly.

"Every year, several tribes send people here. This is not a bad thing. My clan studies the mystical arts to benefit the world. Sharing what we have is the best. So, starting from the last few generations, the clan leaders would hold a one- or two-month mystical arts class to teach them some of the mystical arts of the clan."

"Now the time is almost up."

Zhong Suhan chuckled, "I thought it was something difficult that could make the young patriarch so panicked. No problem, just let them come. I'll give you some drawings tomorrow, and you can have them do it according to the drawings. If you don't understand anything, you can ask me."

After saying that, she turned around and walked into the small building without caring whether people were confused or not.

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