Collusion

Su Xunyi gritted his teeth and stepped into the potion. At that moment, he felt that it was nothing compared to the headache.

Ye Chu stretched out his hand and pressed it down. Su Xunyi's entire body, except his head, was completely covered in the medicinal juice.

He struggled subconsciously, but the more he struggled, the more painful it became, so he simply gave up the struggle. Su Xunyi's gums were already bleeding, and he clenched his hands into fists and clutched the wall of the bathtub desperately.

You can only endure it.

Su Xunyi felt that Ye Chu must be able to see him, and it would be useless for her to carry him as he had no way to hide.

Crying in front of Ye Chu? Impossible.

"It hurts, you can shout out." Ye Chu turned around and casually set up a soundproof formation.

"No, I can."

This was ten times more painful than before. If a woman's labor pains were level 12, then he estimated that they were already over level 12.

Every inch of skin that came into contact with the concoction was burning, as if it was in pain.

"He is a brave man." Ye Chu approached Su Xunyi and continued: "But this medicine wants you to vent. You must yell or even cry."

Um?

Does it have to be this way?

It felt like Ye Chu would see the most embarrassing moment in his life, which was the last thing he wanted.

Ye Chu knew that he was worried, so he left the bathroom.

The next moment, Su Xunyi roared lowly, and then turned into a loud scream, and physiological tears poured out like a bursting dam.

It hurts so much!

It's more painful than cultivating the world to cleanse the marrow.

All the nerves and meridians in the whole body felt like they were being cut off.

"Ahhh!"

"Ouch~"

Ye Chu added another soundproof formation with his backhand.

Su Xunyi was trapped in the bathtub, turning over and over and roaring.

The brown-black concoction gradually became lighter, until it became dim and yellow. It was not over yet. After the medicinal effect was absorbed, Su Xunyi's body felt like it was overturned.

Ye Chu stood calmly at the door of the bathroom, her hand attached to the glass door. At that moment, Qiu Pingshan felt that Ye Chu was shining.

It's a faint golden light.

It seemed as if the door Ye Chu touched was not the glass door of the bathroom but a mysterious barrier.

Su Xunyi's mouth in the bathtub was full of blood. He had bitten several pieces of his lip. The blood flowed to his chin, fell into his neck, and finally mixed with the concoction.

The surrounding spiritual energy slowly gathered in Ye Chu's hands and passed through the door into Su Xunyi's body.

Gradually, Su Xunyi felt less painful, and instead felt very comfortable, as if something was repairing the wounds in his soul.

The whole process didn't last twenty seconds. Ye Chu retracted his hand. Tiandao had just warned her.

She is not allowed to interfere too much.

I didn't expect that Tiandao would be so strict with foreign invaders.

She can now understand the sadness of the protagonist in useless novels.

Su Xunyi made no movement, and the water in the bathtub gradually returned to brown-black.

Ye Chu let Qiu Pingshan go in, and she wouldn't have to worry about it anymore.

Whether it was this Su Xunyi's headache or that Su Xunyi's heart palpitations, they would not happen again in a short time.

He probably hasn't finished the pills he gave Su Xunyi before, so he can keep them just in case.

"Miss Ye, has our big boss been cured?" After Qiu Pingshan settled Su Xunyi, he went to Ye Chu to ask about the situation.

Over the years, he has seen all the pain of the big boss. How could such a genius and conscientious person suffer from this disease?

"It can't be cured." Ye Chu shook his head.

"Even if Miss Ye can't do anything, the big boss will have to suffer for the rest of his life." Qiu Pingshan buried his head in sadness.

Ye Chu didn't say much, and after explaining some precautions for the follow-up, he ignored Qiu Pingshan's dissuasion and left Jingshan's house.

She was really curious as to what Su Xunyi's status was in Duanyun Continent. It seemed that Su Xunyi had lost all his memories of Duanyun Continent, so there was no point in worrying about it.

It was already late at night when he got home, and Ye Chu turned on his phone. For some reason, there were a lot of messages on WeChat.

Ye Chu clicked on it and found that he was pulled into a group. What was the name of the group called Scalpel?

Good guy, what is this?

Ye Chu frowned and pulled the phone away, very confused.

Looking at the messages inside, they are all discussions about some issue.

Ye Chu slowly typed a question mark and sent it out.

The flashing message suddenly stopped, and after a few seconds, it exploded.

"The boss finally looked at her phone!"

"Welcome, boss!"

"applaud"

"This is the descendant of the legendary Thirteen Needles of Ghost Life. My virtual idol has finally appeared!"

"I watched the video of the boss rescuing people, and his needle-moving skills made me so envious."

"Hey, why didn't the boss say anything?"

"She didn't say anything at all, okay?"

…

Ye Chu: "..."

Ye Chucha left the group chat, saw the message from Wang Hexuan below, and clicked on it.

These messages were all made during the day, and they said that they had brought her into a group on the pyramid of the contemporary Chinese medicine community, so that she could understand some of the current situation of modern Chinese medicine, and also asked her to take appropriate action to correct the bad habits.

Wang Hexuan, an old man, would always cause trouble for her.

She was just a bastard who wanted to pursue her dream of being in the entertainment industry. She would just save someone, and the acupuncture method would be given the name of Thirteen Fate Acupuncture.

These things are the most basic in Guigu, and all the seniors are better at it than her.

Ye Chu forked Wang Hexuan, clicked into the scalpel group, and set it up without any reminders, all in one go.

In the contact column, ninety-eight strangers added her, but she deleted them in batches.

It was so quiet until dawn. Before half past eight, the old man named Zheng Huimin called.

There was a calligraphy exhibition on display at the Chitose Exhibition Hall in S City in the afternoon, so I invited her to take a look.

After that, he left the white sheep's den and entered the black herd of cattle.

Su Xunyi called Ye Chu as soon as he woke up. After opening his address book, he thought for a while that it would be more appropriate to send a message.

It was too late last night, she should still be resting today.

"Thank you..." Su Xunyi typed these three words on the keyboard. After hesitating for a while, he clicked the delete key.

What should I post... Su Xunyi thought for a long time and then said: "I feel relaxed all over, and the inhibition deep in my soul has faded a lot."

Ye Chu's cell phone on the table rang again, and she picked it up slowly.

"Well, don't overwork or worry too much."

Seeing the reply almost instantly, Su Xunyi's lips curled up.

"Okay, well behaved jpg~"

Ye Chu looked around and thought the emoticon was quite cute, so he put it away and threw the phone on the sofa.

Su Xunyi tossed and turned in bed, waiting for almost an hour without seeing Ye Chu's message again, so she knew that Ye Chu would not reply again.

In the afternoon, Ye Chu wore an antique light blue cheongsam with dark flowers and cloud patterns, and asked Mu Mutian to send her to the calligraphy exhibition.

Su Huimin, an old man, cried, made trouble, and hung himself, so he asked her to show her face.

"Boss, when did you start playing this kind of elegant art? You keep it hidden." Mu Mutian walked next to Ye Chu. He just wanted to go in and enjoy the air conditioning.
Chapter completed!