Zhao Jinerdun first looked into Pei Feng's breath, then touched his pulse, and his heart couldn't help but skip: his breathing was weak, his pulse was light and smooth.

He flipped his eyelids and his two eye beads turned yellow.

It looks like I had an emergency or was poisoned.

He quickly took out a Qingjie Pill from his purse and stuffed it under Pei Feng's tongue.

He untied the water bag around his waist and poured some cold white into his mouth.

Qin Muxiu also brought the donkey cart, and the two worked together to carry the person to the car. Qin Muxiu asked while driving the car, "Can you tell what's going on?"

"Either an acute illness or a poisoning. I can't tell it out for a while." Zhao Jiner said truthfully.

"Then you'd better go to the clinic first."

The two came to Xingzhou Hospital.

Dr. Tang, who was distributing medicine, looked up and saw the two of them. He narrowed his eyes for a moment, and then smiled, "Little lady, my little husband, how has your brother's legs recovered?"

Zhao Jiner really admires this old doctor’s memory is so good!

I came here once because Qin Peng's leg was broken, but that was something that happened a long time ago, and he actually remembered it so clearly.

Little do people know that such a beautiful young couple, no matter where they go, they will be hard for ordinary people to forget.

Qin Muxiu nodded politely, "I have recovered very well. I have been in the army for more than half a year now. Thanks to Dr. Tang's wonderful hands to recover."

Doctors will be very helpful when they hear this. Doctor Tang immediately stroked his beard and smiled, "It's just a matter of my hand, and I'm the only thing I do. What are you doing today?"

Qin Mu Xiudao, "A friend has an emergency, so please ask Dr. Tang to take a look."

"Where are the people?" asked Dr. Tang.

The couple hurriedly carried Pei Feng in.

Pei Feng's face looked even worse than before, as white as paper-mounted.

Dr. Tang reached out and touched his head, saying, "How did it turn out like this?"

Qin Muxiu shook his head, "We don't know either. He has been taking the exam in the tribute school these days. The younger generation and the inner son are here to pick him up, but unexpectedly they encountered this incident."

Dr. Tang raised his eyebrows, "Oh? Or a scholar?"

Qin Muxiu nodded and respectfully bowed to Dr. Tang, "He is an orphan. It is really not easy to study hard for ten years. The doctor must help him get his life back no matter what."

Dr. Tang obviously paid much attention to it than before. He rolled up his sleeves, turned over his eyelids, touched his wrists, and lit his breath.

"It should be poisoning. If the acute illness reaches this point, it will usually get hot. He doesn't get hot at all, but his body is colder than ordinary people. Ninety percent of the time it's poisoned."

Zhao Jin'er and Qin Muxiu looked at each other and were really poisoned!

I have been eating in the Gongyuan these days and living in the Gongyuan. The food I gave to the candidates has been inspected layer by layer. How could it be poisonous?

Dr. Tang interrupted the two of them, "Hey, he is in a serious condition. How can he last until now? Have you seen it with the doctor before?"

Zhao Jiner explained, "I fed him a Qingjie Pill, I wonder if it has some effect."

"Qingjiewan, what?"

Zhao Jiner took out another one from her purse and handed it to Dr. Tang, "That's it."

Dr. Tang leaned over to the tip of his nose and sniffed, "Where did you come from this thing?"

"I have nothing to do with you."
Chapter completed!