Chen Zicheng said that he didn't want to do it, but when he sat on the carriage, his back was straight and serious.

The carriage drove very fast, the genius was slightly bright, and they had already arrived in Taizhou next to Yizhou.

Chen Zicheng wanted to continue on his way and arrived at Yizhou early, but Nan Qiqi stopped him: "Stop for a while! Can you find a medical clinic nearby!"

Nan Qiqi looked anxious, Luo Xiyan was unconscious when she lay in her arms, her lips were terribly white, and fine sweat kept coming out of her forehead.

Chen Zicheng was reluctant to stop, but after he turned his head to see Luo Xiyan's situation, he drove quickly to find the hospital.

"Make way! Make way! There are patients in the car!" Chen Zicheng shouted, and pedestrians made way for them.

They rushed all the way, and finally stopped by a hospital on the side of the road.

Nan Qiqi has little strength. Although she can lift Luo Xiyan, it is still a little difficult to carry her off the carriage.

She thought that Chen Zicheng would ignore it when he found the hospital, but she didn't expect him to jump off the horse, walk straight to Nan Qiqi, and take Luo Xiyan from her arms.

"Let me carry the beautiful sister down, and you go and call the doctor."

Nan Qiqi reacted, she hurriedly ran into the medical hall, but there was only a child in the hall who was taking medicine.

"Doctor? Where is your doctor!" Nan Qiqi asked the child anxiously.

Xiaotong shook his head with a blank expression: "Master, he is not here, he went out to collect medicine."

Nan Qiqi was so anxious to cry when she heard it, she asked Xiaotong again, "When will your master come back? We have a patient who urgently needs medicine."

Xiaotong shook his head: "Master, he usually goes out for half a day, but we are the only hospital in this radius. You can wait here for Master to come back, maybe he will come back soon."

The child led them into the inner room, where a small bed was placed.

After Chen Zicheng carried Luo Xiyan onto the bed, he rubbed his shoulders and whispered, "Really, I'm not here to be a coolie, I'll do all the physical work."

Nan Qiqi was not in the mood to ignore his complaints. She used the wet towel sent by the child to cool Luo Xiyan again and again.

"She just has typhoid fever, so she's not so nervous anymore." Chen Zicheng grew up with injuries, so he didn't care about such small wounds at all.

In his point of view, it will be over once it has been boiled, and it will never die.

Nan Qiqi untied the gauze wrapped around Luo Xiyan's arm little by little, and saw that the gauze was not stained with red blood, but black.

"This is..." Nan Qiqi's hand trembled and the gauze fell, revealing Luo Xiyan's black and festering wound.

"This is poisoning!" Chen Zicheng also saw this scene, he took a closer look, picked up the gauze on the ground and sniffed again, and sure enough there was a sweet smell of fruit.

"This is the most sinister poison in the rivers and lakes. It is made of the venom of hundreds of poisonous fruits. If it is contaminated, it will not immediately die, but it will erode the skin and internal organs little by little, and it will be tortured to death."

Nan Qiqi touched her arm, where the clothes were pierced by the assassin yesterday, but the skin was still intact.

Nan Qiqi kept calling: "Sirui? Sirui! Sirui..."

Si Rui, who has always been active, has not responded for a long time, it seems that his short circuit has not recovered.

Without systematic protection, Nan Qiqi felt that she was a waste, and now all the injuries could endanger her life.

Nan Qiqi frowned, she vaguely remembered that when she used her golden finger to look at Chen Zicheng's attributes, she saw that he was not an ordinary person.

After going through the events of last night, Nan Qiqi became more firm in her thoughts, and finally understood what the attributes of Chen Zicheng's explosiveness were.

Chen Zicheng is definitely a super master of martial arts!

"Chen Zicheng."

"If you have anything to say, just say it." Nan Qiqi was talking to Chen Zicheng seriously, he was a little uncomfortable.

"Are you from the martial arts?"

"How do you see it, I'm dressed like this." Chen Zicheng jumped away and said with a look of horror.

The corner of Nan Qiqi's mouth twitched, can this be more obvious? Although wearing tattered clothes, his identity was revealed in his words and deeds.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you." Nan Qiqi approached the shivering little white rabbit a little bit like a big bad wolf, "I heard that everyone in your martial arts has the same martial arts, and can transform one's power. For another person, this martial arts seems to be able to even the lowest level people, can you?"

"Of course this young master will!" Chen Zicheng said without hesitation.

"Very good." Nan Qiqi smiled cunningly, and Chen Zicheng realized that she was cheating.

"You don't want it, it's absolutely impossible, it will kill you!" Chen Zicheng's pupils trembled, he never thought that Nan Qiqi wanted to bring the poison to himself in order to save Luo Xiyan.

Nan Qiqi patted Chen Zicheng on the shoulder and said, "I'm a person with supernatural skills. You forgot that I was also slashed. It's not good now, don't talk nonsense and hurry up."

After hearing the magic, Chen Zicheng's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly, "I promise you, but after it's done, you have to promise me to teach me a part of this magic."

Having learned such a powerful divine art, he is still afraid of his uncle before he can beat the world invincible!

"No problem!" Nan Qiqi agreed immediately, thinking in her mind that it was time to go to the West and teach him.

Nan Qiqi helped Luo Xiyan up, Luo Xiyan sat up reluctantly, she opened her eyes weakly and asked, "Qiqi...you guys...what are you doing..."

Nan Qiqi smiled: "I'll treat you again, it'll be fine for a while."

Luo Xiyan fell asleep without suspicion, she only felt pain in every piece of skin, but she gritted her teeth and didn't tell Nan Qiqi, for fear that she would be worried.

Nan Qiqi sat beside Luo Xiyan: "Chen Zicheng hurry up now, don't tell Sister Xiyan about this after she wakes up. Be careful, I won't teach you my magic even if I die."

Chen Zicheng nodded: "Okay."

He stretched out his hand to an inch away from Nan Qiqi and Luo Xiyan, and the thing that seemed to emerge from their backs connected to Chen Zicheng's palm.

That is the internal force that is continuously delivered. With so much internal force output, Chen Zicheng's face doesn't have the slightest feeling of exhaustion.

Nan Qiqi felt a strong pressure coming from her back, her limbs gradually lost consciousness, and a bitter taste came up from her throat.

She bit her lower lip tightly to prevent the blood from spitting out, she was pretending to be calm.

Chen Zicheng was still transferring toxins, and he didn't notice anything unusual about Nan Qiqi.

As time passed, Luo Xiyan's lips were gradually stained with blood, and the black blood at the wound returned to normal. Nan Qiqi's lips were also red, which she bit out hard.