Mo Siyu stared at Chu Chuyan's back, suddenly got up and rushed over, grabbing his arm: "Chuyan, are you feeling bad?"

"Um."

"How uncomfortable and how uncomfortable it is, tell me."

"There seems to be fire burning all over my body. After a while, my meridians will burst and I will be burned alive." Chu Chuyan only felt that the people in front of him were all fiery red, and the strength on his body was a little uncontrollable.

Mo Siyu was overjoyed, and raised his hand to press the acupuncture points on his body: "Be patient, I'll take some blood for a test, and it will be fine soon."

As he said that, one hand had already grasped Chu Chuyan's pulse, and the needle hidden in the other hand had pierced into Chu Chuyan's blood vessel...

Strangely, Chu Chuyan, who had drawn a little blood, seemed to be getting better.

After collecting the blood, Mo Siyu immediately ran back to the wing room, took the porcelain bottle, poured out a pill, and fed it to Chu Chuyan's mouth.

When the pill entered the throat, it was like a clear spring pouring into the raging flames. The burning sensation slowly subsided, and the red skin gradually returned to whiteness.

Mo Siyu wiped off the fine sweat on Chu Chuyan's forehead with a handkerchief, and asked with concern, "Is it better?"

"Um."

Mo Siyu stuffed the porcelain bottle into his arms: "I will carry this bottle of medicine with me from now on. What if someone catches us and uses this bottle of medicine to threaten us?"

Although in the priest's mansion, Qin Wuyan would not be able to resort to such tricks, but just in case.

The ice soul is gone, the mint borneol is limited, this bottle of medicine is finished, if the prescription has not been developed, who knows whether Qin Wuyan will run out of patience?

Chu Chuyan looked at the blood in Mo Siyu's syringe, "What are you doing with my blood?"

"Even if the blood of the fire monster is used as a medicine, it is difficult for a real dead person to absorb these medicines. What's more, the priest's wife has been soaked in the medicine all year round to keep her body from decomposing. She has already become a medicine man." Mo Si Yu said: "Since the medicine can't make her react, then the poison may make her body react differently."

Fire poison is a deadly poison to the living, but what about the dead? Maybe not.

Mo Siyu went back to the pharmacy, took the blood of the fire monster again, tried to find a way to fuse the two kinds of blood together, after much deliberation, he blended the blood gu worm into the blood.

The priest's wife has no heartbeat, and the beating near the pulse is the reason for the implantation of Gu worms.

Chu Chuyan accompanied Mo Siyu, watching her from dark to dawn, and then from dawn to noon, she forgot to sleep and eat, concentrated, as if she was in an absolutely quiet environment with no one around.

Chu Chuyan helped her isolate the disturbance from outsiders.

When Mo Siyu finished his experiment and turned around and smiled sweetly at him, Chu Chuyan strode over and hugged her in his arms: "Did you succeed? You have worked hard!"

"It should be successful." Mo Siyu lay in his arms and looked up at him: "I will explain the reason to the high priest today and see if he is willing to let us leave here."

Chu Chuyan's thin lips fell on Mo Siyu's forehead: "Okay."

The two went to Qin Wuyan together, Mo Siyu explained the purpose of coming, Qin Wuyan lifted Zhuang Xiaoyu's arm, and Mo Siyu directly injected the blood from the needle into Zhuang Xiaoyu's blood vessel...

After Mo Siyu finished everything, he stayed aside and watched the changes.

Qin Wuyan didn't give any hope in the first place, perhaps because he was too disappointed. As usual, he would touch the cheeks and fingers of the people around him from time to time.

When he finished correcting the thick stack of documents in his hand and went to grab Zhuang Xiaoyu's hand by the way, he froze for a moment...

This pair of forever cold fingers has a little bit of warmth......