White Moonlight Beauty Dressed as a Villain[Transmigration Book]

The content of the medical book spontaneously appeared in my mind.

Immortals and demons have the same body, and ordinary medicine can't work at all.

But Duan Yixuan is the same body of immortals and demons.

Lan Qiu glanced at Duan Yixuan, feeling his body was a little stiff, and he felt better after the spiritual power had gone around in his body.

The body of the cyan jade bottle had a lustrous luster, and it looked like a piece of fine jade.

Fu Yin's words were still faintly in his ears.

To save him?

Lan Qiu pursed her lips slightly, looked at Duan Yixuan who was sleeping and breathing weakly, no longer hesitated, and directly fed the medicine into Duan Yixuan's mouth.

It had been a night since he gave Duan Yixuan the hemostatic pill, which should have worked logically, but the wound on Duan Yixuan's body had little chance of healing.

He was badly injured and would not last long.

"Hmm!" Duan Yixuan snorted, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and blue veins could still be seen vaguely.

His chest heaved enormously, his face was pale and bloodless, as if he was enduring something.

Lan Qiu's hand holding the jade bottle trembled slightly, and he was in a hurry. After all, he was a young master who was pampered and raised before, and he was inevitably a little scared when facing such a thing.

There are thousands of medical books stored in his mind, and it only took Lan Qiu a moment to look through them. He flipped through many of them, and he didn't find a way until he found a medical book called "Liangyi Zhuan".

The method in the medical book can divide things into two sides, one is black and the other is white.

Duan Yixuan has no cultivation base, and absolutely cannot bear such poison, but Lan Qiu is different, he has cultivation base, and it is not low.

Lan Qiu only took a cursory glance, then introduced the spiritual power into Duan Yixuan's body and started to work.

Duan Yixuan's chest heaved violently, and his breathing became more and more serious. Lan Qiu closed his eyes tightly, and there was cold sweat on his forehead.

It was as if a wave was hitting him, washing away his spirit to the point of collapse.

Lan Qiu somewhat regretted doing this, because it was so painful, it seemed that the skin was split inch by inch, and the flesh and blood in the body turned into a ball, and finally plunged into the blood of the bones.

He didn't even know how long it had passed, his consciousness was just dull, and he could barely keep his eyes open, but he didn't know how long time had passed.

The pain in the body dissipated like a tide, Lan Qiu opened his eyes in a trance, his body was completely wet with sweat.

He bit his lips lightly, clenched his hands into fists, tears welled up in his eyes, and there were tears on his cheeks.

Lan Qiu sniffed, feeling his head was still buzzing, rubbed his eyes, and sat down beside Duan Yixuan.

Duan Yixuan has completely calmed down, and his breathing has returned to stability.

Lan Qiu blinked her eyes, the pretentious coldness before was gone, her face was still a little pale, she looked like a sickly and delicate beauty.

He poked Duan Yixuan on the cheek, but the other party didn't respond.

Lan Qiu frowned sadly, and said in a cautious and soft voice: "I saved you, don't beat me in the future, and don't tear me apart."

The voice is small and thin.

After all, what happened just now really hurt, Lan Qiu wanted to cry just thinking about it, the pain was so painful that people couldn't even wake up.