Chapter 991

Zhong Qishan's subordinate listened, took a long sigh of relief, touched the sweat on his forehead, and then climbed onto the chair on this side and stood up from the ground.

Duanmuya looked at him and didn't know whether to pity or smile.

After the man fed Zhong Qishan a glass of water, Duanmu yawang reached out and pinched Zhong Qishan's throat, checked it, and ordered, "feed three more cups."

"Yes."

My men did it.

After feeding three glasses of water, Duanmu yawang saw that the silver needle inserted in the heart of Zhong Qishan had completely turned strange brown, so she pulled it out one by one.

When the silver needle was pulled out, Zhong Qishan suddenly twitched, and then his face showed pain.

"Move the basin to the head of his bed!"

Zhong Qishan's men reacted quickly enough. As soon as they dodged, they moved the basin dirty by their vomit to the head of Zhong Qishan's bed.

As soon as the basin was put in the past, Zhong Qishan closed his eyes and twisted his head, and began to spit out!

All the things he vomited were similar to the pus on his face, but they were a little more silky than the pus, and some were hard.

As soon as he vomited, the originally very smelly room suddenly smelled!

Few people could stand it.

Zhong Qishan's men were afraid to leave with their noses in their hands, while Duanmu yawang and Luo jiuchen were used to all kinds of situations because of the doctor. They could barely bear it without much expression.

But Yan Huiyin, Duanmu yawang saw a light wind blowing, and he disappeared.

Don't think about it. I know he probably ran out to breathe.

Although Zhong Qishan vomited, his eyes still didn't open. He looked very weak as a whole.

Duanmuya looked and thought for a moment, then picked up two long silver needles and gently screwed in above his heart again.

For a moment, Zhong Qishan's face finally got better.

Duanmuya watched Zhong Qishan's face and asked his men to feed him a glass of water.

A glass of water went down and saw Zhong Qishan slowly open his eyes.

"Lord, are you awake?"

Although it was painful just now, several of Zhong Qishan's men rushed up at once.

Zhong Qishan looked miserable and breathed in a low voice.

Duanmuya looked and thought for a moment. He took out a bottle of medicine from the heaven and earth bag, then went to the table, picked up the cup, poured a cup of potion and handed it to his men: "feed him."

"Yes."

This time, Zhong Qishan's men had no objection.

Now Zhong Qishan woke up. Even if they let them suck his throat again as before, they didn't dare to have an opinion.

What's more, now I just feed a cup of potion.

This cup of potion given by Duanmu yawang was very useful. As soon as he drank it, Zhong Qishan stopped breathing, and his painful expression on his face disappeared. The whole person was much calmer and comfortable.

He slowed down for a moment, moved his body extremely slowly, tried to sit up from the bed, looked at Duanmu ya, and looked scared.

"Say anything."

Zhong Qishan's voice was hoarse: "Miss Duanmu, Zhong just..."

"Your heart stopped beating for at least a quarter of an hour."

Before he could finish speaking, Duanmu yawang answered, "moreover, your subordinates sucked these things out of your body." when he said that, Duanmu yawang pointed to the basin under his bed.

Zhong Qishan estimated that he was not clear. He turned around and looked at Duanmu yawang's fingertips. When he looked, his eyes stared round: "this, this is..."

"From your throat." of course, and he vomited himself.

"What the hell is this?"

Although it was sucked out of his body, Zhong Qishan couldn't help nausea when he saw such disgusting things.

I thought the on my face was disgusting enough, but I didn't expect the things in my body to be more disgusting!

He couldn't help looking into the basin again, which made his body tremble again, as if he were going to faint.

He still can't accept such a thing in his body

Is he still human? He, unexpectedly

"I don't know what it is." Duanmu looked straight at Zhong Qishan when he said, "however, these things should not appear in Lord Zhong's body inexplicably. The clearest thing should be Lord Zhong, shouldn't they?"

Zhong Qishan was confused, "Zhong really doesn't know, I, I haven't eaten toads!"

Duanmu yawang couldn't answer this.

Because it's not a question of whether to eat or not.

Moreover, even if you eat a toad and eat it, you can't grow so big.

"Miss Duanmu, I, will this happen again?" Zhong Qishan asked Duanmu yawang with a frightened face.

"I don't know your disease yet. I can't judge it."

Zhong Qishan was flustered. "What should I do if I look like this next time and you're not here?"

Duanmu Ya looked pale and didn't reply. He just asked, "tell me, how do you feel after drinking my bowl of medicine?"

"Very comfortable."

Speaking of the bowl of medicine, Zhong Qishan couldn't help looking at Duanmu in surprise: "Zhong hasn't slept for several days. After taking the medicine you prescribed, he feels comfortable. It's really much better."

"But why does the heart suddenly stop?"

"Zhong Mou doesn't know either." Zhong Qishan said with confused eyes: "before, Zhong Mou had every cardiac arrest at about this time, but he could slow down his luck every time. This time it came too fast and too suddenly. I didn't have time for luck. I just had time to call and fainted powerlessly."

Duanmu Ya looked and listened. She turned her eyebrows and said, "if so, don't sleep next time. You choose to rest when you have the least symptoms."

"OK."

Maybe Duanmu yawang just saved his life. No matter what he said, Zhongqi mountain said it.

At this time, Yan Huiyin finally came back, Duanmu looked at him with a teasing glance, and then said to Zhongqi mountain, "take a bath and see if you feel hungry. Since you're all right now, let's go back and have a rest."

"OK."

Duanmu yawang and Luo jiuchen Yan Huiyin raised their feet and were about to leave. Duanmu yawang thought of something, stopped, walked over to Zhongqi mountain and said, "by the way, if you are free, you will write down the time, feeling and duration of each attack before you, and let someone send it to me."

"Every time?"

"Yes."

Duanmu yawang nodded, "since you first found yourself with this disease, you should write down every change of the disease."

Zhong Qishan was very distressed: "after all, it has been several days. I don't think I can remember so much."

"Then remember as much as you have."

"Yes."

"That's it."

Duanmuya looked at him and left with Yin Huiyin, who was falling nine dust.