The system is a broken bowl

Ling Zixuan's condition was still getting worse. Her hands, which had been hot and cold just now, had now become extremely cold.

Song Chen hurriedly lifted a corner of the quilt to see what was going on.

Ling Zixuan's arms were as thin as bamboo poles, with bones clearly visible and protruding blood vessels even more shocking.

What was even more serious was that the temperature of her arms was still dropping. After a while, a thin layer of ice formed on the surface and was spreading along her arms to her whole body.

This was very strange!

Whether she was poisoned or sick, the toxin would only spread from the body to the limbs. However, her condition at this time was like she had just been bitten by a poisonous snake or insect on her arm, and the toxin was spreading along her arm to her body.

Song Chen, who was at a loss, found something even more strange. In Ling Zixuan's protruding blood vessels, something was actually crawling!

The ice layer on the arm also intensified as the thing crawled.

Song Chen didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly tied Ling Zixuan's upper arm with a ribbon to temporarily stop the spread of the ice layer.

The thing stopped crawling, but it was still squirming.

Song Chen took out a knife and made a small hole in front of the thing. The dark red blood just flowed out and was quickly frozen.

The strange thing seemed to have found an exit and crawled out along the wound. The coagulated blood had no effect on it.

Song Chen hurriedly caught it with a wooden tray. It was a nearly transparent silkworm!

"Netherworld Ice Silkworm!"

In Song Chen's memory, there was actually a name for this thing! However, there was only a name, and everything else was blank.

The Netherworld Ice Silkworm crawled in the tray, and soon, a thick layer of ice formed on the tray.

"Indecent! Indecent!"

At this time, Mrs. Chen, who saw this scene, ran out while yelling. "This little bastard actually molested a sick lady!"

The sudden change made Song Chen confused. What was going on?

Suddenly, the black ice glass bowl in his arms became hot and kept vibrating, even more violently than the last time he found the ice marrow.

Although Song Chen didn't know what this netherworld ice silkworm was, he knew that the black ice glass bowl must be interested in it.

He immediately took out the black ice glass bowl and put the netherworld ice silkworm in it.

When Ling Chengen heard the news and rushed over, the netherworld ice silkworm had been devoured.

Song Chen didn't have time to check the situation of the black ice glass bowl, and hurriedly put it in his arms.

Suddenly, a chill hit his soul, and he shivered.

This shiver was not at the right time. In the eyes of others, wouldn't it be a guilty conscience?

"Asshole!"

Ling Chengen yelled. "I trust you so much, but you are here to defile my daughter!"

Song Chen said nothing. He knew that no matter how he explained, it would be useless. The best way was to cure Ling Zixuan.

He found that after the Nether Ice Silkworm left Ling Zixuan's body, her condition had begun to improve. The ice layer had completely faded, and she had body temperature again, and the convulsions had stopped.

Ling Zixuan was a martial artist. Once the culprit in her body was removed, her vitality began to operate normally. Coupled with the medicinal power of the Tianji Haoyang Pill, she was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Why don't you let go of my daughter? Huh?"

Ling Chengen, who was furious, suddenly discovered the changes in his daughter's body.

He was a high-level martial artist in the Tianjin Realm. At a glance, he understood. He hurried over, held his daughter's other hand, and injected his vitality.

In the past, Ling Chengen also tried to use vitality to help his daughter drive out the poison, but it backfired and aggravated the deterioration of Ling Zixuan's condition.

However, it was different at this time. With the help of his high-level vitality, Ling Zixuan quickly forced the remaining cold poison out of her body.

"Why did you take off Zixuan's clothes?"

Ling Chengen's face was still cold, but his tone had softened a lot.

"That was necessary for treatment. Besides, I didn't take off her clothes."

Song Chen now fully understood that there must be something wrong with Chen's wife! Maybe Ling Zixuan's strange disease was concocted by her.

Ling Chengen wanted to say something, but at this time, Ling Zixuan opened her eyes.

"Zixuan, you finally woke up!"

Ling Chengen asked with tears in his tiger eyes.

"Daddy, don't blame this little brother. He didn't do anything to me. He saved me!"

The first sentence Ling Zixuan said when she woke up was to prove it to Song Chen.

The mental power of martial artists is much stronger than that of ordinary people. Ling Zixuan was controlled by the cold poison and her body could not move. She seemed unconscious, but her consciousness was clear.

In fact, how could Ling Chengen not understand? My daughter is already terminally ill, her body is as thin as a stick, and her face is like a skeleton. No one would have any lustful thoughts about her, not to mention that there is Sister Chen next to her.

I was just too concerned and didn't think about it carefully just now.

Seeing that the misunderstanding was resolved, Song Chen smiled and said, "Miss Ling's illness has been cured. Next, she only needs to recuperate for a few months and she will be fully recovered."

"Daddy, I'm so hungry!"

Ling Zixuan just felt hungry. She hadn't eaten for more than ten days. If it weren't for the small amount of vitality in her body, she would have died long ago.

"Okay, okay! Daddy will ask someone to make you food! Sister Chen! Sister Chen! Chen..."

Who is Ling Chengen? Just now, his attention was all on his daughter, and now he realized that there must be something wrong with Sister Chen!

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Ling Chengen and Song Chen came to the hall. Everyone in the hall had strange expressions. They were confused by what had just happened, including Boss Zhong.

"Everyone, I have great news for you! Oh, no! For you, it should be great bad news!"

Ling Chengen was in a good mood and began to tease these people. "The daughter of this city lord has fully recovered!"

"What? Impossible!"

"I don't believe it! Unless I see it with my own eyes!"

...

Huangfu Rui looked ashen. He knew he had lost the bet! How could Ling Chengen talk nonsense about such a thing?

Not only would he lose most of his family wealth, but he would also lose his reputation.

"Everyone, you can go! Don't forget to come back in ten days. Of course, when you come, remember to bring the gold, silver, treasures and real estate deeds you bet on."

Ling Chengen issued an order to expel them.

A dozen old guys got up and left with their servants, looking like they had lost their parents.

They didn't dare to do anything to Ling Chengen, and all cast resentful eyes at Song Chen.

"Hey, all the divine doctors, I'm not the one who won your money, why are you glaring at me?"

Song Chen laughed.

Before, these guys were arrogant and bossy. Now they have this expression, which makes him feel very comfortable.

Boss Zhong was even more excited. Before he knew it, his wealth doubled!

Just now, these guys scolded him, so he also retaliated at this time, adding insult to injury: "The old saying is right! Small gambling is fun, big gambling hurts the body! Who made you want to bet your wife and children just now? Oh! Old Divine Doctor Huangfu, let me remind you that my Hongshengzhai is worth a total of 200,300 taels of gold!"

Huangfu Rui almost spit out blood when he heard it. Damn it! This is the rhythm of turning me into a beggar in a second!

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