Chapter 807

Gu Jiao's eyes became very dangerous: "it's best to have a reasonable explanation."

Or I'll take care of whether you're the godfather or not. I'll treat you as a godfather and have to beat you!

——Never admit that you just want to beat him!

Gu Changqing was in an absolute coma at the moment. The national master came to the bedside, looked at him with a complex look, sighed and said, "this is his own decision."

"Make it clear." Gu Jiao said lightly.

National Normal University humanitarian: "he was hit by the dark soul sword without protection. His foundation was destroyed, his Dantian was damaged, and his muscles and veins were broken countless... You are a doctor. You should understand that he is basically a disabled man."

Gu Jiao did not refute this point.

As early as when she operated on Gu Changqing, she already understood how bad his situation was.

Otherwise, when the national master asked him if Gu Changqing became a disabled person, her answer was "I will take care of him", not "I will cure him."

From a medical point of view, Gu Changqing has no possibility of cure.

Gu Jiao asked, "so you turned him into a dead man?"

The national master sighed helplessly: "I said it was his own choice. I just provided him with a plan to accept or not."

Gu Jiao remembered the conversation that had taken place in this intensive care unit.

She asked, "was he awake then? You deliberately asked me in front of him, 'what would I do if he became a loser?' you want him to hear my answer, move him, make him more firm, and don't drag down my determination. "

The master opened his mouth and did not refute.

Gu Jiao's cold eyes fell on the master's face full of vicissitudes: "that's it. Do you mean to say it's his own choice?"

The master's fist blocked his lips: "cough. Well, I admit, I used a little disgraceful means, but -- "

Gu Jiao said, "you'd better not say it's for my good, or I'll kill you now."

The national master looked at her with shock and complexity on his face, as if to say - are you so brave? Even the National Teacher dare to kill?

"Forget it, I'm used to it."

A national teacher muttered.

"What are you muttering about?" Gu Jiao didn't hear clearly.

The speaker of National Normal University said, "I mean, this is the only way to get him back to normal. Although it may not be successful, it's better than making him a loser. With his self-esteem, being a loser is more terrible than letting him die. "

Gu Jiao thought of the dream in the state of Zhao. During the frontier war, the remaining evils of the former dynasty colluded with the army of the state of Chen, which turned Gu Changqing into a disabled and disabled man, making his life worse than death.

The master then said, "I told him that if he didn't want to become a disabled man, there was only one way to become a dead man with the help of drugs. The dead man originally stood after breaking. There was a similar precedent in the national division hall, on the premise that he took an unquenchable poison. "

Gu Jiao paused: "is that kind of poison in Han Wuye?"

The national master nodded: "yes, that kind of poison will die. After he survives, he will be qualified to become a martyr."

Killing heaven and dark soul became dead because of this poison——

There is little chance of surviving after being poisoned by this poison, and all the people who survived became dead except Han Wuye. No one knows whether poisoning is necessarily related to becoming a dead man.

However, although Han Wuye did not become a dead man, he suffered from premature aging. It seems that the sequelae of this poison is indeed very big.

The master said, "that kind of poison is very strange. Most people can't get through it. Once they get through it, they will become extremely powerful. I call it 'screening'."

Gu Jiao frowned slightly: "screening?"

The national master took a deep look at Gu Jiao and said, "a genetic survival of the fittest."

Gu Jiao was drooping her eyes and meditating. She didn't notice the eyes cast by the master towards her.

When she looked up at the people of National Normal University, there was no emotion in the bottom of her eyes.

"Where did this poison come from?" She asked.

National Normal University humanitarian: "it's the juice squeezed from the roots of a kind of Arnebia, but it's hard to find that kind of Arnebia now."

It's a pity. If so, maybe I can bring it back for research.

Gu Jiao said again, "where did the poison you gave Gu Changqing come from?"

The National Master said reluctantly, "only the last bottle is left for him."

Gu Jiao said another doubt from the bottom of her heart: "but why didn't I feel the breath of a dead man on him?"

National Normal University humanitarian: "because he... Didn't become a dead man."

Gu Jiao asked, "what do you mean?"

The master smiled politely: "after I gave him the medicine, I found that it had expired."

Gu Jiao: "

"So now he..."

The master continued to smile awkwardly and politely: "I thought I was a dead man."

Gu Jiao again: "

To be honest, the master didn't expect this. He found that the drug expired the next day. He hurried to see Gu Changqing.

Unexpectedly, Gu Changqing stood on the edge of the hospital bed with a cane and said to him excitedly, "national teacher, if the medicine you gave is really effective, I can stand up!"

The master's expression at that time was simply unprecedented.

Gu Changqing wondered, "but why... I didn't feel the pain you said?"

Master Guo and Gu Changqing mentioned that the process of boiling this poison is no different from dying once.

Then, the master decided to stop his painkillers.

After three days of life and death, Gu Changqing became more and more convinced that he had survived the severe poison.

This is not a miracle that medicine can create, but a strong will to protect my sister at all costs.

The national master sighed innocently, "I didn't have the heart to expose him when I saw him in such a good state."

Afraid of being exposed, his faith collapsed and he couldn't recover.

Gu Jiao looked at all kinds of dead people in her hand and asked, "so... What's the matter with these books?"

The master truthfully said, "it's written blindly."

But it also wasted him a lot of effort. Just looking for yellow empty brochures and thinking about names almost couldn't fix him.

Gu Jiao then picked up a book "ten days to teach you to become a qualified dead man", and she took a breath from the corner of her mouth: "I said how these books look so informal."

Master: "

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Gu Changqing's current situation is naturally that it is more appropriate to continue to stay in the National Teacher hall. As for when to tell him the truth, it depends on his recovery. Before he recovers completely, his faith can't collapse halfway.

It was late at night when Gu Jiao came out of the National Teacher hall. Gu Jiao and King Heifeng went back to the government house of an Guo.

The angoo government is very quiet.

Xiao Heng didn't tell his family that Gu Jiao had gone to the palace to steal the monarch. He only said that she had something to do in the National Teacher hall. She might come back tomorrow.

Everyone stopped.

Xiao Heng is waiting for Gu Jiao in the room alone.

He didn't know what happened to Gu Jiao, but according to the plan, the monarch was going to be brought back to the government.

Creak——

The door of maple yard was pushed open.

Xiao Heng hurried out of the room: "Jiao..."

It was not Gu Jiao who came in, but Zheng steward.

Steward Zheng, holding a lantern, looked at Xiao Heng who hurried out of the corridor and said in surprise, "Your Highness, you haven't rested so late?"

Xiao Heng collected his heart and asked calmly, "Why are you here so late?"

Steward Zheng pointed to the gate behind him and explained, "ah, I saw that the door was not closed. I wondered if any servant was lazy, so I came in and had a look."

Xiao Heng said, "I let them keep the door."

Steward Zheng wondered for a moment and asked, "didn't lord Xiao and childe Gu come back tomorrow?"

They're the only ones out in the yard.

Xiao Heng said calmly, "it may be early. It's getting late. Steward Zheng, go and have a rest. There's nothing here."

Steward Zheng smiled: "ah, yes, I'll leave."

Just after walking a few steps, steward Zheng turned back and asked Xiao Heng, "Your Highness, are you a little uncomfortable living? Lord Guo said, "you can go directly to his yard. His yard is spacious. There are too many people in Maple yard..."

Xiao Heng said positively, "no, I live well in Fengyuan."

Steward Zheng smiled and said, "what's the matter with you, grandson, not living with your cousin, but living with several Zhao people?"?

"Yes, you can tell me anything."

This time, steward Zheng really left and didn't come back.

As time went by, Xiao Heng could still sit at first. Soon he stood up and looked at the window and around the room.

Finally, when he was about to go into the palace to inquire about the news, there was another movement outside the yard.

Xiao Heng didn't wait to push the door. He walked out with big steps and opened the gate with a Shua.

Then he saw long Yi standing at the door.