No one knows whether this new epidemic prescription will work.

When Huangfu Jingchen learned that Xia Wenjin was in a coma, he was very anxious. No matter how dangerous the severe epidemic area was, he insisted on staying with Xia Wenjin.

Seeing that Xia Wenjin had lost weight again, he was almost skinny and bone-bone. He felt extremely distressed and was even more worried about her condition.

Seeing the Immortal Poison Doctor coming in from outside, he hurriedly approached him and asked, "Senior Poison Doctor, Wen Jin, she..."

The Immortal Poison Doctor's face was a little serious and said, "I'm talking too much this time. This epidemic is a bit difficult. In the past three days, we have studied seven new epidemic prescriptions and tried them with different people. None of them can achieve the best results. This epidemic prescription has not been tested yet, and Wen Jin is so hard to wait. When the medicine is ready, I will give it to her directly."

Hearing the ill-dead poison doctor say this, Huangfu Jingchen's heart sank to the ground, and he said tremblingly: "Can this new prescription... be cured?"

The Immortal Poison Doctor sighed rare and said, "I don't know yet!"

"What would happen to Wen Jin if it cannot be cured?" Huangfu Jingchen didn't want to ask such pessimistic words, but he was extremely worried, but he couldn't help but refuse to ask.

The Immortal Poison Doctor paused and said slowly: "Her body has been at its limit until now, and now she is as angry as a hairspring. If this epidemic prescription is effective, she can save her life. If the epidemic prescription is invalid, she... can't wait for the next time."

Huangfu Jingchen's legs became weak and he almost sat down to the ground.

What does it mean to not wait for the next time?

But he knew in his heart that the Immortal Drug Doctor was not joking. It has been more than ten days since Xia Wenjin started to get sick. At the beginning, the patients who had started died in seven or eight days. But now, it depends on her prescription and can be delayed for more than ten days, but after all, it is limited.

If the delay is delayed to the end, the body can no longer bear it. If there is no real way to cure the epidemic, you will eventually die.

Kong Chan said at the beginning that she could not live to be twenty-eight years old, that is, she could not live to be sixteen years old. Is she really so accurate?

No, no!

Seeing Huangfu Jingchen's expression, the Immortal Poison Doctor gently patted his shoulder and said, "You shouldn't want to be here. After all, dead people are not very good-looking! She wants to wake up, and probably doesn't want you to see how she dies!"

This is too cruel. Immortal poisonous doctor saw that there was birth, old age, sickness and death, and did not think there was anything wrong. However, he did not know that every word of this sentence was like a sword, piercing straight into his heart, stinging blood and sank into the heart.

He shook his head and said, "No, I want to be here. No matter what the result is, I want to be here with her!"

The Immortal Poison Doctor curled his lips and said irresistible: "Whatever you want!"

He is going to decoct medicine.

It takes one hour to decoct the medicine.

Originally, other doctors could have done this kind of thing, just pay attention to the condition, but the Immortal Drug Doctor decided to do it himself.

For nothing else, the little girl called him his master for a few days, and what she learned was indeed his lineage.

He asked someone to move the medicine stove to the room and fry it slowly over charcoal fire.

Huangfu Jingchen has always been by Xia Wenjin's side.

Xia Wenjin never woke up again and was in a coma.

Huangfu Jingchen was not afraid of the epidemic being contagious. He stood by her bed, wiped her hands cleansing her face, and then sat in front of the bed and looked at her.

The Immortal Poison Doctor decocted medicine for an entire hour, and Huangfu Jingchen was in front of the bed for an entire hour.

Although the Immortal Poison Doctor was decocting medicine, he looked at Huangfu Jingchen from time to time. Seeing that the boy seemed to be demented, he only knew to stare at the unconscious person. The Immortal Poison Doctor was very disdainful at first, but later he was moved.

The feelings of these little kids seem to be quite touching.

After the medicine is boiled, the Immortal Poison Doctor pours the doctor into a small bowl, no more than no more, just one bowl.

He handed it to Huangfu Jingchen: "Feed her drink! Whether she can live depends on this bowl of medicine!"

Huangfu Jingchen quickly stood up and took it carefully. The medicine was still very hot, but he didn't seem to feel it. He held his hands in his palms and was reluctant to let go.

When the temperature dropped a little, he took a spoon, scooped a spoonful, put it on his lips and blew it gently. He felt that it was almost done, so he carefully sent it to Xia Wenjin's lips and gently fed it.

Although Xia Wenjin was in a coma, she was still able to swallow, but during the swallowing process, she sprinkled a lot of medicine. He gently used a veil to stain her with the corner of her lips.

A bowl of medicine was fed for a quarter of an hour before it was finished. Xia Wenjin drank most of it.

Huangfu Jingchen turned around and looked at the Immortal Drug Doctor with a gaze. Does that mean there is still?

The Immortal Poison Doctor glared at him: "Do you think you drink water? As long as the medicine works, you don't care about your fullness if you drink so much!"

"When will it be effective?" Huangfu Jingchen asked vainly.

Seeing him like this, the Immortal Doctor was angry and amused: "Boy, who did you show me like this? When I threatened me with the little sable, I was very confused. Why didn't I see you silly at that time?"

Huangfu Jingchen smiled and did not dare to speak back.

Can that be the same? At that time, he just wanted to ask him to treat Wen Jin and put his life and death aside, so he naturally dared to face him.

But now he is still pointing at him to save Wen Jin.

Wen Jin's situation is so unoptimistic now. How could he be careless and polite if the only person who can save Wen Jin?

He whispered humbly: "Senior, Wen Jin won't be in trouble, right?"

"I don't know if there is anything. I can't guarantee it now." The Immortal Doctor looked at him and didn't want to tease him anymore. He said, "Look at it first. If you drink this medicine, you must nourish her five internal organs. If she can wake up tomorrow morning, she will save her life. The epidemic will be resolved. If you can't wake up tomorrow morning, you can go to the county town!"

"What are you going to the county town to do?" Huangfu Jingchen was worried and anxious. Is there another expert who could manage Wenjin?

The Immortal Poison Doctor glanced at him: "What are you doing? Of course, I'm going to order a good coffin and prepare to give birth to bury her!"

Huangfu Jingchen: "..."

The immortal poison doctor said that only treat Xia Wenjin, but he really only treats Xia Wenjin, and he didn't look at other patients at all.

Of course, if the anti-epidemic prescription used by Xia Wenjin is useful, all patients can be cured.

He yawned and said, "I have fallen asleep after looking for a place. If this girl doesn't wake up tomorrow morning, I don't have to call me anymore. I will leave quietly."

Huangfu Jingchen thought he was joking, but his face was serious, and the solemn disguise in his eyes could not be concealed.

This person is so conceited. If there is still hope, how could he slap himself in the face? This situation is really at its worst.

After hearing what he said, Huangfu Jingchen felt his heart was as if he was shattered.
Chapter completed!