Zhuang Lin frowned and stepped into the bathroom. When he saw Kong Qinghua huddled in the corner, his tense brows finally relaxed, and then he quickly walked to the corner.

Without consulting her again, he leaned down, stretched out his arms, and picked up her frail body. From the beginning to the end, Kong Qinghua just looked at him quietly, under that shallow smile.

, there is pain, but no more weakness and helplessness.

"Keep it in your mouth." Zhuang Lin took out a lavender leaf from his finger and placed it on Kong Qinghua's mouth. Kong Qinghua looked at him, opened his mouth slightly, and held the leaf in his mouth.

in the mouth.

A stream of warm air escaped from the leaves, passed through the throat, and flowed into the body. The cold air in the lower abdomen gradually weakened as this warm stream flowed in.

After being tortured by pain for nearly half an hour, she was already a little exhausted. Now she was lying in this warm embrace, feeling peaceful in her heart. She closed her eyes and rested her head on the chest.

Zhuang Lin lowered his head and looked at the woman in his arms, thinking in his heart. Through the previous pulse check, he also discovered the cold air dormant in Kong Qinghua's body, but he did not expect that when the cold air awakened, this

So fierce.

It is not surprising that there is cold air in a woman's body, but the cold air in Kong Qinghua's body is a bit strange. It does not seem to be a simple cold air, but a kind of ice air similar to the vitality in his body.

However, how could there be such an ice energy in Kong Qinghua's body?

Even if this is the air of ice produced by the human body, and that person injected this air of ice into Kong Qinghua's body, how could this air of ice exist for such a short time?

Looking at all the qi-cultivating masters at home and abroad, even those at the peak level, the qi they cultivated can only exist for a week at most after being injected into other people's bodies. No matter how long it takes, it will automatically dissipate.

Lose.

"How long have you been like this?" Thinking in his mind, he looked at Kong Qinghua and asked softly in her ear.

Kong Qinghua opened her eyes, raised her head, looked at him, and said slowly: "It has been nine years since I was sixteen." After saying that, she closed her eyes again.

Nine years!

If this ice energy was conceived and raised by someone, there is absolutely no way it could have existed in Kong Qinghua's body for such a long time.

Standing there, thinking for a long time, he took a deep breath, temporarily suppressed the questions in his mind, then looked down at the person in his arms, and then raised his eyes to look at the door of the bathroom.

"Luther, I advise you to give up this hatred, leave China, and go back to the Western world." In order not to make Kong Qinghua suspicious, he still used Germanic.

There was no sound outside the bathroom, and it seemed that the fallen knight had already left.

"I still say what I said, as long as I am still alive, no one can harm her at all. If you want to seek revenge from her, then step over my body first. Of course, if you want to kill me, you have to do the same.

Be prepared to be killed by me." He knew that the fallen knight was still there, so he continued.

"No, no, no, I don't want revenge now. I'm more interested in your secrets than revenge, haha." That rich voice gradually faded away, and finally disappeared completely.

The fallen knight left, as if he came here just to say hello and meet him.

Looking at the empty doorway, after a long time, he withdrew his gaze and lowered his head again, only to find that Kong Qinghua opened his eyes again at some point, and those beautiful eyes looked at him, and in her

There seems to be some different luster in her beautiful eyes.

"Why are you looking at me like this, worried again?" He looked at Kong Qinghua and asked softly.

Noticing the strange luster in Kong Qinghua's eyes, he just thought it was Kong Qinghua who heard his conversation with the fallen knight in Germanic and became curious.

"I'm a little tired, please take me back to the hotel." Kong Qinghua shook his head slowly, and the long hair on his head fluttered, with a morbid beauty in his lightness, which made people feel affectionate.

After the words fell, she closed her eyes again, rested her head gently on Zhuang Lin's chest, and gently held the clothes on Zhuang Lin's chest with her white jade hands.

Although he also felt that something was wrong with Kong Qinghua, Zhuang Lin did not speculate too much. He nodded, hugged her, and walked out of the bathroom and through a remote passage to the exit of the venue.

After leaving the venue and hailing a taxi, he thought of Professor Sun who was still at the venue, and then called Professor Sun again and told him that Kong Qinghua was unwell and that he would take her back to the hotel first.

After hanging up the phone, he thought about Zhen Wang Gutong again. After thinking about it, he picked up the phone again and dialed Zhen Wang Gutong's number.

At this time, in the venue, Needle King Gutong and others were also looking for him everywhere.

"Xiao Zhuang, have you encountered any trouble?" After answering Zhuang Lin's call, Zhenwang Gutong asked anxiously.

"Mr. Gu Tong, it's nothing. It's mine... My friend suddenly fell ill, so I took her back to the hotel first." He could tell that Gu Tong's anxiety and worry were not deliberately pretended, but sincere.

Worried about himself, he felt warm in his heart and said slowly.

"Is your little girlfriend sick? Is it serious? How about... Look at this note, you are the doctor. If your girlfriend is sick, you can take care of her. How can I, a little old man, use needles?"

Wang Gutong originally wanted to say whether he should go and show Kong Qinghua a look, but he soon thought that Zhuang Lin's medical skills were even better than his own, and then continued.

"Thank you, old gentleman, for your concern. She's fine. She's just feeling a little uncomfortable. When we get back, I'll give him a few injections and he'll be fine after a while." Zhuang Lin smiled and said gratefully.

"Well, you can stay with your little girlfriend with peace of mind. The prescription competition will be over soon. When the things here are finished, I will go to your place and have a look." Gutong, the needle king on the other end of the phone said.

"By the way, Xiaozhuang, that prescription of yours." After finishing speaking, he remembered the prescription again and said quickly.

prescription?

"Mr. Gu, what happened to my prescription? Did the family owners think that the pharmacology is unreasonable and contains ingredients that are not good for the human body after reading it?" Zhuang Lin raised his eyebrows when King Acupuncture mentioned the prescription.

asked in confusion.

Although the prescription was made on his own initiative, he could be sure that there was absolutely nothing wrong with the prescription he drew up. Not only did it have the same pharmacological properties, but it also contained no ingredients that were harmful to the human body.

"You misunderstood. Your prescription has been read by several heads of the Yinmen family, especially the head of the Tang family and the head of the Sun family. They attach great importance to this prescription. I want to ask you what you plan to do with it.
Chapter completed!