Medicine?
If she thinks rationally, Butterfly can't help but think that a medicine can do anything. But now, even if it is a piece of straw, she must try her best to catch it.
"Sister!"
Butterfly Ren carefully sends the red pill to Butterfly Xiangnaihui's mouth.
Although Butterfly Xiangnaihui didn't think that her wound could be cured by a single medicine, she didn't want to brush Mr. Qingcun's kindness, opened her mouth and swallowed the pill reluctantly.
She didn't care at first, but her face soon changed.
It seems that there is suddenly a fireball in the body, and warm heat flows from the chest to the limbs.
Butterfly Xiangnaihui's pale face became ruddy at the speed visible to the naked eye, her weak heartbeat gradually became strong, and her breathing slowly returned to stability.
She unconsciously used her breath, absorbed the medicine and controlled the injury.
The sense of dying is like ice and snow under the sun. It dissipates quickly, and some small wounds even begin to scab.
"This, how can this be possible?" Butterfly Chanaihui was shocked.
A pill the size of a soybean could have such a miraculous effect, which simply broke her understanding.
Butterfly cried with great joy: "Great, sister! Great!"
I thought it was just a lifesaving straw, but I didn't expect a miracle to happen.
With great sadness and joy, she could no longer control her emotions.
Aoki warned, "Don't be so happy so early. You still need to receive comprehensive and regular treatment."
Although it seems that Butterfly Xiangnaihui's condition has improved significantly, it is completely supported by qi and blood pills, and the injury is far from healed.
Butterfly Xiangnaihui is very clear about her situation, but her heart is still shocked.
She was doomed, but a pill pulled her back from hell.
As a doctor, she knows how incredible it is.
Similarly, she also understood how precious the medicine was.
"Thank you, Mr. Qingcun, for saving my life." Butterfly Xiangnaihui said gently and solemnly.
"Thank you for saving my sister!" Butterfly held back her tears.
Her small face was young and her eyes were red. Although her expression was very serious, she could not help giving people a feeling of pity.
At this time, Butterfly Ren was only fourteen years old. In addition, she was small and looked like a child.
Aoki couldn't help looking at her twice, and then turned to Butterfly Xiangnaihui: "You're welcome, I saved you for a reason!"
"Why?" Butterfly Xiangnaihui was stunned, "Is there anything Mr. Qingcun needs us to do?"
Aoki shakes his head: "You will know later!"
He has only three Qi and Blood Pills.
The reason why they are willing to take out one is that two people, at least Lunehiro, have helped Takuna and Shiniang.
However, according to their appearance, they should only know his experience in linen, and did not find out his real identity.
In this case, he will not voluntarily expose it.
The secret, of course, is that the fewer people who know, the better.
The butterfly sisters all looked puzzled.
Aoki straightens up and looks out of the alley
"Mr. Qingcun, please wait!"
Butterfly Xiangnaihui is worried and stands up suddenly regardless of her injury, grabbing Aoki's palm.
Aoki calmed him down and said, "Don't get excited. If the injury gets worse, the medicine will be wasted!"
Butterfly Xiangnaihui took a breath, but refused to let go of his hand. She said earnestly and gently, "I have something very important to talk to Mr. Qingcun."
Aoki looked at her sincere eyes and said, "Well, you should go to treat the injury first, and we will meet here in half a month!"
Butterfly Xiangnaihui shook her head: "It doesn't take half a month, one week is enough!"
At the level of Zhu, the physique is extremely strong. Although it is not comparable to ghosts, its recovery ability is also far superior to ordinary people.
"Yes, see you in seven days!"
Aoki nods gently to them, and the figure disappears suddenly.
"Sister, is this the kind of ability you said?" Butterfly stared at him. She didn't see how Mr. Qingcun left.
Butterfly Xiangnaihui nodded and her eyes lit up slightly: "Ren, have you noticed? Mr. Qingcun is totally different from other ghosts. He has no smell of decay, and his eyes look at us without hunger and thirst..."
Mr. Qingcun is really different from other ghosts.
Butterfly Ren also agrees with this, but now there is something more important. She hurriedly interrupts her sister's chatter.
"Sister, let's hurry back to the Butterfly House. You must try your best to receive treatment!"
"Good!" Butterfly Xiangnaihui said like a flow of kindness, "I really need to heal the wound quickly, and I will come to see Mr. Qingcun in seven days!"
Her injuries are still very serious, but with her physical quality and their medical skills, her life is no longer in danger.
Otherwise, she would not be so relaxed.
Butterflies bear up Xiangnaihui and move quickly towards the Butterfly House.
"Sister, you said before that you met the second of the first string. How is his strength?"
Butterfly Chanel looked serious: "Very strong! Even stronger than what we knew before!
In the process of fighting with me, he didn't show his real strength at all, but I could hardly fight back.
At least three pillars need to work together to compete with him! "
At this time, the ghost killing team had only 8 pillars in total, and together they could not stop 3 from winding up.
On the top of the first string, there is a more terrible ghost dance, Tsujitsu Wutai.
Butterfly was a little heavy hearted and asked, "What about Mr. Qingcun?"
"Mr. Qingcun, stronger than the first string two!"
Butterfly Chanahui recalls the previous scene.
Although they have been fighting for a short time, Mr. Qingcun has always had the upper hand.
Butterflies are not particularly surprised by this answer.
Mr. Qingcun killed Sixian.
She thought of another thing: "Sister, do you want to report this to the Lord?"
"Not yet!"
Butterfly Xiangnaihui refused without hesitation and explained: "Although I don't know the reason, it is obvious that Mr. Qingcun has good intentions and good feelings towards us, especially for you."
Butterfly tolerates a little doubt on her face.
She also noticed that Mr. Qingcun seemed more interested in himself and closer than his sister.
Sister Mingming is more active and friendly to him. At the beginning, she even wanted to attack him.
Chane Butterfly continued: "If you leak Mr. Qingcun's information at will, it may damage his impression of us, but it will not pay off.
Just a few days later, after we have talked with Mr. Qingcun, we will get his consent and report to the Lord! "
Butterfly nodded and agreed.
Mr. Qingcun saved his sister, which is equivalent to saving her.
At this time, she hoped that Mr. Qingcun and his sister were "good ghosts", as her sister had guessed.
She didn't want to clash with Mr. Qingcun.
It is best to maintain friendly relations.