The dining in Siheyuan is always happy. Bebe's 100,000 whys, Zou Rongsheng's family's magical skills in picking up food, and the old lady's caress about her well-being, all of this touched Zou Yi.

After dinner, I chatted with the old lady for a while, and Zou Yi went back to the room alone.

He carefully opened the wooden box and looked at the bronze short sword lying quietly in the center of the box. For some reason, the aura from the sword always made him feel inexplicably palpitations.

During the trade fair, Zou Yi just glanced at it in a hurry, and then the unpleasant scene happened, so he had no time to observe it carefully. At this moment, he calmed down and looked at it again, but found something strange.

Logically speaking, if it were a short sword made of bronze, after so many years, a thick layer of copper rust would have accumulated on the short sword. Looking at the short sword in front of me, the hilt of the sword was indeed mottled covered with green copper rust, but the sword body showed a deep black, and a cold light appeared.

Holding the hilt of the sword, Zou Yi invited the short sword out of the wooden box, put it in front of him and looked it over and over again, but he didn't notice any special points. He frowned slightly, stretched out his two fingers and gently pinched the sword edge. The next moment, the change suddenly occurred. Zou Yi only felt a heart-warming sword energy slashing directly from the sword edge to his palm. Even if he quickly used his internal force to resist, the sword energy cut his skin, leaving a deep hole in the middle of his palm, and blood surged out instantly.

He shook his hand and threw the short sword into the wooden box. Looking at the blood all over the ground, Zou Yi felt scared. If he hadn't reacted quickly and used his internal force to offset most of his sharpness, he would have lost half of his palm at this moment.

Even Zou Yi started to use his internal force, thinking of stopping the blood in his hand first. Seeing that the bleeding speed was getting slower and slower, but then Zou Yi realized that whenever the internal force reached the wound, he would carry a trace of yin and cold energy into his body. What was strange was that his internal force did not reject the outsider at all. No matter how Zou Yi activated it, he could not expel it from his body.

As the internal force rotated, the yin and cold energy flowed into Zou Yi's body became more and more. It was unimaginable that the short sword just gently scratched the palm, leaving so much yin and cold energy on the wound. As the yin and cold energy accumulates in the body, Zou Yi's body temperature dropped sharply, and his body couldn't help but chill.

At this point, Zou Yi had to stop the operation of his internal force. If this continues, it will be a matter of time before he becomes a popsicle. Compared to bleeding, the cost is much greater.

"Xiao Yi, your aunt bought you a new quilt, it turns out that one has been replaced."

As Zou Rongsheng pushed the door open, he was frightened by the scene in front of him, "What's wrong, this is, hey, he's bleeding so much."

"fine"

"Is this okay?"

He hurriedly helped Zou Yi to the edge of the bed and lay down. Zou Rongsheng immediately complained: "I said you, kid, don't be careful. Look at this kind of thing, you have to wear gloves. It's thousands of years old. Who knows if there will be a virus on it? As long as there are wounds, you will easily be infected."

He glared at Zou Yi with a grudge, and then Zou Rong said angrily: "Don't move while lying down. I'll drive over and take you to the hospital for a checkup. I know if you are a Chinese medicine doctor, can you deal with trauma or a Western medicine doctor."

After all this, Zou Yi couldn't say anything. Moreover, he knew his family's affairs. With the current situation, his internal strength was definitely not dared to use it. Who knew how much cold and cold there was on the wound, and he might turn into a popsicle. Without the use of internal strength, there was no better way. Since this was the case, he simply left it to Zou Rongsheng for trouble.

This old boy was also concerned and confused. After a while, the old lady, Liu Shulan, Jiang Yimei and even Beibei ran over. Looking at the blood on the ground, the old lady's eyes turned red. After all, she could not join in the hospital for fun.

Fortunately, the first courtyard in this province is not very far from the Zou family courtyard. The car arrived after a few traffic lights. Jiang Yimei also followed the car and helped Zou Yi press the wound with cotton cloth along the way.

Zou Rongsheng parked the car directly on the side of the road, and rushed to the emergency building with eager support. He could not take care of whether he was fined or not.

It is really not easy to treat a doctor in this big hospital. First, Zou Yi was arranged in the seat in the waiting area. Then Zou Rongsheng and Jiang Yimei ran up and down several times, and it took about a quarter of an hour to get the number.

He lifted a corner of the cotton cloth and looked at the wound that had basically stopped bleeding. Zou Rongsheng said carelessly: "Xiao Yi, don't you feel uncomfortable? Wait a little longer, there are two people in front, you will be here."

Zou Yi squeezed out a smile and nodded comfortingly at him.

If you want to say that Zou Yi was still very enjoying this moment, and he had never received such care since he was a child. When Zou Rongsheng registered, he saw that there were more than 20 people in front of the number, and then he wandered around the hall like a headless fly. In the end, he exchanged 1,000 yuan for the number he is now in hand. That concern is a bit savory in Jiang Yimei's eyes.

It was Zou Yi's turn not long after it was his turn. With weak steps, Zou Rongsheng and Jiang Yimei helped him step into the emergency room.

"Name, age..."

As a series of mechanized questions and answers ended, the emergency doctor raised his head, but when he saw Zou Yi's appearance clearly, he was stunned, and then turned into a surprise and said, "Why are you?"

"We know each other?" Zou Yi was a little puzzled.

After he said this, the doctor said embarrassedly: "You guy is a noble man who forgets things. Do you remember that you treated a patient with acute pancreatitis on the train last year?"

"It turns out it's you. This capital is really small. You can meet acquaintances everywhere." Zou Yi said with emotion.

The doctor shook his head and smiled, "Don't be unhappy, kid. I know you have a good medical skills, but with your current situation, I'm lucky that I'm meeting me, and I can't help you with someone else."

"Hey, I'm really troubled by the school brother," Zou Yi said with a dry smile.

"Now you know you're called a junior?"

He teased and then introduced: "My surname is Qi Mingshan. If you don't dislike me, just call me Brother Shan. It's a bit cheesy, but it's more kind than the junior brother."

No matter how he spoke, he didn't rest on his hands. He first checked the wound with skin and flesh, and then scraped some solidified blood scabs from the wound and handed them to his deputy who was on the side for testing.

"I said Zou Yi, where did you get the wound? This virus is a bit troublesome," Qi Shan asked with a frown.

"No life is in danger."

Before Zou Yi could speak, Zou Rongsheng said with a worried look on his face.

"I don't know yet, I can only make a judgment after the blood test results come out."

Qishan shook his head and then asked, "Has the source of infection been brought here?"

"No, why don't I go back and get it now?" Zou Rongsheng said with a bitter face.

"Since I haven't brought it with me, let's talk about it, what exactly is it?"

"this......"

Zou Rongsheng was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "A short sword from more than two thousand years ago."

There are also taboos in the antique industry. It is easy to say that the orderly inheritance of things is good, but the short sword bought by Zou Yi is obviously something of unknown origin, and may come out of the tomb. This kind of thing is a protective cultural relics and is shameful. If it is found by the Cultural Relics Bureau, the crime of stealing national cultural relics must be indispensable, but it is not important to Zou Yi's life and death.
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