Suddenly, a sound of creaking was heard in his ears.

Then there was a step by step sound.

"Young master, he's a dead man!"

"Jiji..."

"Come in."

And his last consciousness was carried in with that sentence, and there was also the feeling of heavy rain everywhere here and falling on him from time to time.

The fragrance ignites in the house, and the smell of benzoin comes with it. The fragrance is very light and almost invisible. It almost has no smell?

Xiao An added a few scents to the incense burner. He couldn't help but look at the man again. His son was so powerful that he not only knew medical skills, but also made spices.

Look at how good this benzoin is made, he really feels that it smells much better than the spices sold outside. No, it smells too much better.

The spices made by their young master have a special taste, which is very light, but also elegant, just like the young master, he really feels now.

They cannot be poor, even if the young master has spent all his money, even if the beads on the little fox's neck are pulled off one by one.

That doesn't matter. It's not that their young master has such a good skill. If he just makes some spices and sells them, he can make a lot of money.

He had heard of a Yipin Xiang, which was famous in the Great Zhou Dynasty. The spices there were sold for a thousand gold coins, and it could be said that they could make up all the money in the world.

If his son made spices, he would not earn less money than that of Yipin Xiang.

But after Xiao An went out, he didn't notice that the person lying inside moved his fingers when he put them outside.

In addition to the breathing of one person, the only remaining one was the slightest smell of benzoin.

Until the person who fell on the ground suddenly opened his eyes, then he met a pair of round eyes and a lion's face. Then the lion's head tilted, then stretched out his tongue, licked his face, and directly covered him there.

Taotao comes here.

The sudden sound made him wake up. He put his hand on his chest and could still feel the pain in his chest, but he felt the sound of his heart beating, the flow of his blood and the temperature on his body.

He touched his face.

He is still alive.

"Don't worry, alive."

This is another sound.

The man in black who collapsed suddenly turned around and his sharp black eyes also looked forward.

At this time, a man in plain clothes was sitting at the table, and a pure white lion was lying beside his feet. The lion was very clean, and he was holding his legs and playing with him to send him off, and his tail was shaking from time to time.

"What's your name?"

The man in plain clothes asked indifferently, and then he raised his face and saw a nearly stunning face, like the bright moon, the green bamboos are bright, and the green bamboos are green. Although he is still young, this face is like a fairy in the painting. No one will regard him as a woman as a real boy or girl. In addition to his extremely tall figure, even his words and actions are definitely not as good as a woman.

"Fu Yan."

The man in black said his name and then placed his hand on his chest.

"You saved me?" He sat up. The man in front of him looked just a glance, and his beauty and ugliness were the same as others.

No matter how beautiful or ugly you are, you are just one person, one life, and one man.

"My name is Luo Yuyi."

"Woo..." The little white lion stood up and then put his head on the master's leg.

"It's called Taotao, I like you very much."

The little white lion happily hugged the master's legs again, then ran over with a scream, put his two front paws on the bed, and then drank Fu Yan's face.

Then it ran back to its owner from the slut, causing Fu Yan's entire face to sink.

He put down his hand that was placed on his chest and then clenched it tightly.

The grace of saving lives cannot be repaid.

“My medicine is very expensive.”

Luo Yuyi took the needle on one side and also picked up the purse. The so-called life-saving medicine is not that easy to obtain. Moreover, saving a person requires a certain amount of luck.

For example, he is sick, he happens to be sick, he happens to have medicine.

Of course, in Luo Yuyi's opinion, human lives are much more valuable than medicine. The reason why this is a life-saving medicine is just because it can save lives. If it is not able to save lives, then what are these medicines used for?

The efficacy of the medicine given by Master Mo Fei back then was actually much less than that at the beginning. However, although it was not of any use to resurrect the dead, it was still possible to regain half of his life.

This time he went to the snow mountain, in fact, in addition to sending the little fox home to find his mother, he also wanted to try it out, whether he could find some thousand-year-old medicines, such as ginseng snow lotus. After all, the snow mountain is still very large, and he might actually find something. He wanted to use it to make some medicines for later use.

There are too many people in the family. To be honest, if you do less, you will feel that you don’t have enough points. Not to mention the cousins ​​of the same generation, even his little nephews, he doesn’t know what to give away?

My sister gave money, so he was afraid that he could only give me some medicine.

"You should rest first," he stood up and walked out. The little white lion also stood up, shaking the white hair on his body, and obediently following the master.

Fu Yan put his hand on his chest again, and he seemed to have met a very strange person, and of course a strange lion.

Once again, he heard the door ringing, and then sat up. He used to grab the sword on one side. The door outside opened, and then a little white lion came in. The little white lion was still holding a small basket in his mouth. After it put it down, it went out again.

Fu Yan put down his sword, and this was how he lifted the basket. There was some medicine in the basket and a note. The handwriting on the note was very good, with a unique style and elegant shape.

Use white bottles for external objects, black bottles for internal use, once a day.

Fu Yan took the black bottle, poured a pill out of it, and then stuffed it into his mouth. Of course, he never doubted whether these were poisons. The man was not so bored and tried every means to save him, but in the end he wanted to poison him to death.

After taking the medicine, he let out another breath. This was to untie the clothes on his chest. He saw that there were signs of sewing on his chest. If an ordinary doctor saw such a big hole in his chest, he would only say that this person was helpless.

But I didn't expect that he was still alive without help.
Chapter completed!