After being reborn as Wang Baochuan's sister, she decided not to persuade her

Chapter 30 My fate is up to me.

Shang Huaizhi was a famous miraculous doctor in Chang'an City. He studied under the imperial medical order of the Imperial Medical Office. When he was young, Wang Yinchuan accidentally saved him once. From then on, the two became good friends. Naturally, he also became Wang Yinchuan's most trusted person.

Doctor.

When Shang Huaizhi came in the autumn light, he was dressed in a shabby dress, his white clothes were better than snow, with a green jade hairpin on his head, and he had the gentle look of a orchid or jade tree, but as soon as he spoke, all the gentleness was destroyed.

"Hey, you thought of me when you were sick. I don't usually give you more money on weekdays." Shang Huaizhi put the medicine box on the table, sat down, and poured himself a cup of tea.

Very rude.

Wang Yinchuan was already used to his bohemian behavior and was not angry when he saw him being so disrespectful. "The famous Shang doctor in Chang'an City was only invited when he was sick. How could he dare to disturb him on weekdays?"

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Shang Huai choked on his throat with a mouthful of tea, "Okay, I know your tea is not that delicious. Tell me, why are you sick and why do you want to come to me?"

When he mentioned the illness, he finally regained his composure. He lowered his crossed legs and looked at her with raised eyebrows.

Wang Yinchuan said, "Three days ago, I suddenly felt a headache. Within half a moment, I fell into a drowsy state. I only woke up today."

Shang Huaizhi thought to himself, "Come here."

Wang Yinchuan obediently stretched out his hand, took Shang Huai's finger and took his pulse. He almost touched it for a moment, then removed his hand and said, "According to the pulse, your body is fine, and there are no signs of cold due to yang deficiency."

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Shang Huaizhi frowned, "I remember that you have never mentioned having a headache before. The symptoms you mentioned are not syncope caused by a severe and unbearable headache."

Wang Yinchuan shook his head, "It really didn't hurt."

Shang Huaizhi thought, "In this way, I will prescribe some pain relief prescriptions first. If you still have a headache, take it. Then call me over immediately. I will look through the medical books to see if there is anything that is consistent with yours.

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The onset of the disease is sudden, and after the onset of the disease, there are no sequelae, and the cause cannot be diagnosed, which is really strange.

Shang Huaizhi had never seen anything like this before, so he could only go back and look for medical books first, and then ask the teacher.

Wang Yinchuan said, "Then I will follow your method for the time being."

Shang Huaizhi left soon, and Wei Ting went out to see off his guests.

She was left alone in the room, eating tasteless porridge. She had a vague intuition that told her it was not an illness, but she couldn't figure out what was wrong.

I thought about it for a long time and got nothing.

Wei Ting, who was seeing guests off, came in from outside. Seeing Wang Yinchuan's dazed look, he sat down and added some side dishes to her porridge.

Wang Yinchuan was still thinking about his sudden illness. When he saw him, he suddenly thought of something.

"Wei Ting, do you still remember what we said that day?"

Wei Ting nodded, "Remember."

Wang Yinchuan's eyes lit up, like stars twinkling, "Let's do it again."

Wei didn't understand, looked at her excited look, and said, "What?"

"I mean, let's say it again, as it was then."

Since it was not a disease, and there was nothing poisonous in the house at that time, a ridiculous thought suddenly came to her mind. Could it be because of something she said or did that caused her to have a headache and faint?

It's just a guess, but I don't know why, but I feel a certain feeling in my heart.

Wang Yinchuan stretched out his arms and said, "Hurry up, hurry up, we are still moving and talking like we did back then, let me try."

She wrapped her arms around his narrow waist. Although she had not practiced martial arts for a year, she probably had a good foundation. Now her waist was still covered with a thin layer of muscles, without a trace of fat. It was hard, Wei Ting

Although he knew that he was trying to get down to business, he couldn't help but feel a trace of uneasiness on his face.

Wang Yinchuan quickly got ready and said, "Xue Pinggui..."

Wei Ting cooperated with her, word for word.

Wang Yinchuan spoke very slowly, almost like an endorsement, trying hard to think about his state of mind at that time.

She mentioned her dream at that time and mentioned Xue Pinggui's shocking and sinister conspiracy.

Repeat it word for word.

The heartbeat is pounding.

She wasn't sure what was wrong, so she had to stop after finishing a sentence and feel it carefully.

In the end, I didn’t feel the headache I felt at that time.

Wang Yinchuan thought carefully for a long time, and in the end, she wanted to.

Wang Yinchuan said, "Wei Ting, lend me a dead soldier."

After saying that, there was still no reaction.

Wang Yinchuan frowned. Did he guess wrong?

Such a ridiculous idea, so the problem isn’t the conversation?

Wei heard that she was deeply troubled. The two of them repeated the conversation of the day. Nothing weird happened. He asked, "Do you have a headache?"

Wang Yinchuan shook his head.

Wei Ting now also knew what she was thinking, and said, "Madam, you think your pain is because of what you said?"

Although this idea is very strange, almost beyond the normal cognition, Wang Yinchuan still nodded. She really didn't know the reason for her illness, and it happened so suddenly. After much thought, she finally put the question to her.

words on the body.

Wei Ting frowned, worry filling his eyebrows, "If you are really worried, I will ask the imperial doctor to diagnose and treat you tomorrow."

Wang Yinchuan shook his head and said, "I don't think this is a disease."

Wei heard her eyes looking straight ahead again, as if she was lost in her own thoughts again, and said, "By the way, why did you want to ask me for a team of dead soldiers that day?"

Wang Yinchuan recalled his mood at that time and said casually, "Of course it's to kill..."

As soon as she finished speaking, the familiar headache came over her. Before she could finish the rest of her words, she "thumped" and fell on the table.

Without even having time to react, Wang Yinchuan opened his eyes again and came into the boundless darkness again.

Entering the palace for the second time.

The headache continued, as if to punish her for her second mistake. This time the pain increased exponentially. Originally, the pain would stop when she entered this dark world, but now it still continues.

The headache at the moment before fainting seemed to be just the beginning. Now the headache was intense. The huge headache enveloped her, as if she was being burned by a fire. Her whole body was in pain and sweating.

After a while, her entire figure seemed to be lifted out of the water.

Clenching his teeth, his fingernails were deeply embedded in his flesh. Blood flowed and mixed with sweat. The salt mixed in the sweat stimulated the wound. However, this trivial pain was not enough to notice at this moment.

She only felt a headache.

Everything in front of me seemed to have been dismantled and reassembled, torn into pieces and glued together. My eyes were filled with strange colors and seemed to be filled with darkness.

(End of chapter)