The treatment lasted two hours. When Ji Qingxue opened the door, his hands were shaking.

The crowd immediately gathered around, especially Jin Shao asked anxiously, "how's it going, is Wenjun all right?"

Ji Qingxue didn't answer him, but looked at Rong Sheng: "my hands are shaking, the rest..."

Rong Sheng naturally took over: "don't worry, little master. I'll leave the rest to me."

Then Rong Sheng entered the room and closed the door again.

Jin Zhuo was stunned. "What does that mean?"

Ji Qingxue said wearily, "there are still some things that haven't been completed, but my hand can't support it, so the rest needs Rongsheng to do."

If she had done this before, she would have been able to do it independently, but when she saved nangongyan with flying flower needle, her hands were quickly wasted.

Although it was carefully maintained later, the flexibility of this hand is far less than before.

Nangong Yan knew this all the time. He gently held Ji Qingxue's hand and began to massage her.

"Is your hand hurting again?"

Ji Qingxue said well, and then said, "it's OK, it doesn't hurt so much."

Nangong Yan didn't say a word, but silently pressed her hand.

Seeing the anxiety on Jin Huo's face, Ji Qingxue comforted: "you don't have to worry for the time being. She has survived the most difficult levels, and the rest should be no problem."

Although what he said, the treatment is not over yet. Accidents can happen at any time. Jinjiao is really worried.

About half an hour later, Rong Sheng came out of the room.

"Rongsheng, how is Wenjun now?"

"She's fine for the time being. She still needs to take a medicine bath these two days. It's best if she can wake up in two days."

Hearing the speech, Jin Zhuo's heart couldn't help clicking. He asked, "if, if she can't wake up?"

Rong Sheng sighed slightly: "if you can't wake up in time, you may not wake up in your life."

Jin Zhuo's face turned white, and he staggered a few steps back. He finally stabilized his body.

Finally, he thanked Ji Qingxue and Rong: "it's really troublesome for you two. I remember the golden inscription of great kindness and virtue. If I need me in the future, I will go through fire and water."

They have tried their best, and all they have left is fate.

After talking, Jin Zhuo went in to accompany Wen Jun.

Yun'er held Ji Qingxue, and his eyes were full of worry: "sister, are you okay?"

The most important thing for a doctor is his hands. If something happens to this hand, the problem can be big or small.

Ji Qingxue shook her head and was just about to say that she had nothing to do when Rong Sheng mercilessly interrupted her.

"Don't try to deceive me. You've always had an old disease in your hand, and you've been injecting her for two hours. It's no wonder."

Um. Ji Qingxue shut up.

Nangong Yan was obviously urgent: "what should I do? Will ah Xue's hand become more serious than before?"

"Don't worry, little Shigong. I won't let little Shifu have anything with me."

Rongsheng's words are tantamount to giving nangongyan a reassurance

After having been with Ji Qingxue for so long, Rong Sheng has already learned her skills. He said that ah Xue will be fine if he has nothing to do.

Rong Sheng looked at her helplessly: "let's go. Now it's my turn to give you an injection."

……

When Rongsheng injected Ji Qingxue, people all over the room stared at her. She was uncomfortable.

"I said, can you stop looking at me like that? It's just a small matter, not as serious as you think."

Nangong Yan glanced at her faintly: "little thing?"

No, it's murderous!

Ji Qingxue, who received the look in her eyes, shrunk her neck and dared not speak any more.

Nangong Yan was seldom angry, but Ji Qingxue couldn't stop him from getting angry all his life.

Seeing her like this, Nangong Yan felt angry and funny. He knew it would be like this. At that time, he might as well let Rongsheng save people.

He always respects Ji Qingxue, and Nangong Yan unconditionally supports what she wants to do.

He supported her to save people, but he had to save them under the condition of ensuring his health.

Nangong Yan has some regrets now. Shouldn't she be allowed to save people.

After finding snow, Ji Qingxue always said to accumulate Yin virtue for her children.

There's no way. Who made Xun Xue's life bad? He was reincarnated and became their child.

In particular, neither father nor mother is a fuel-efficient lamp, and there are countless bloody hands.

In fact, both of them don't believe in destiny, but sometimes they have to believe it.

Otherwise, she would not have met nangongyan across time and space.

So Ji Qingxue began to talk about "saving a person's life is better than building a seven level floating butcher" in addition to collecting medical fees. Rong Sheng wondered whether she had become a divine stick!

But with the people she saved, I don't know how many floating Tu towers can be built.

Parents are already like this, so Ji Qingxue sincerely hopes that her children will not follow their old path.

It is not necessary to be a good man, but at least be open-minded.

Ji Qingxue firmly believes that she will be able to bring her children's roots into full play.

I don't know where her crazy confidence came from.

At the moment, Ji Qingxue's hands are full of silver needles, which looks like a girl's sewing bag for embroidery.

Nangong Yan's face was stiff, and the surrounding air pressure had slowly begun to lower.

The rest of the people have smelled the danger and have found various reasons to retreat quickly.

Until there were only two of them left in the room.

Ji Qingxue said pitifully, "ah Yan, my hand hurts!"

Nangong Yan ignored, "you still know the pain! At that time, Rong Sheng said to let him come. Why didn't you let him come?"

It's not impossible to do this according to Rongsheng's current experience, but Ji Qingxue still thinks it's better to do it himself.

Ji Qingxue looked at him pitifully with small eyes, like a abandoned little animal.

Nangong Yan rubbed his eyebrows. For a moment, he only felt a headache.

Full of worry and helplessness, he only turned into two words: "you!"

Otherwise, the two as like as two peas in the same reaction.

Ji Qingxue immediately asked, "are you not angry?"

Nangong Yan is in her hands all her life. There is no way to take her.

At last he said, "I'm not angry. Look at your hands. They're full of silver needles everywhere. They're almost becoming hedgehogs."

Ji Qingxue smiled heartlessly: "it's all right, I don't hurt."

"Then I love you."

Nangong Yan looked down at her hands carefully: "don't take anything too heavy these two days. I'll feed you for dinner. You just have to concentrate on raising this hand."

"Don't make such a fuss. My hand is not useless."

Nangong inflammation to her eyes, she immediately encouraged: "you are the uncle, everything has the final say."