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Chapter 809 Medicine 1

This time the attempt still failed, but Ye Guilan was not at all discouraged or disappointed.

Her hands pulled out a crystal fragment that was much larger than the first time from the semi-viscous liquid, and she laughed.

Si Lu calmed down his breath, and when he heard the laughter, his eyebrows twitched faintly again.

As a child at such a young age, he may not even know that this formula has killed many pharmacists.

"Master Si!"

Ye Guilan raised her little face, her hands were covered with mucus. She excitedly raised the crystal fragments in her hands, "Look, we are a big step closer to a patent medicine! My feeling is right!"

Si Lu pursed his lips, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"The third time, it should probably...should be enough!"

Those black eyes were shining, and Si Lu was looking at her more and more seriously. Just as he was about to say something, Ye Guilan, who was squatting there, stood up with the crystal fragment.

"Strike while the iron is hot, let's...!"

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly leaned back.

Yue Wuzheng quickly reached out and caught her limp body.

"Gui Lan!"

He looked at her little face that turned white instantly and couldn't help but panic. Ye Guilan fainted and refused to open her eyes no matter how he called.

Shortness of breath and pale face.

Even so, he still held the crystal fragment tightly in his hand and refused to let go.

"Gui Lan, Gui Lan!"

Yue Wuzheng immediately put his spiritual energy in, and Si Lu said at the side, "She only fainted after her spiritual energy was consumed to such an extent. She is stronger than I thought."

After Yue Wuzheng's investigation, he found that her spiritual energy consumption was huge and there was no danger for her life, so he breathed a sigh of relief and picked her up.

"When she wakes up, I will come back."

Pulling up the heavy sword on the ground, Si Lu's figure flashed and disappeared directly away from the obstacle. His tall and strong figure disappeared somewhere, looking at his still slightly trembling palms, his eyes became a little darker.

point.

Pharmaceuticals are also a road of life and death.

He thought of his old friend who accidentally died while making medicine, and slowly clenched his hands.

Here, Yue Wuzheng carried the unconscious Ye Guilan to the house that had not collapsed. It was just a simple compartment, with only a recliner and no bed.

Yue Wuzheng held her in his arms and sat in the lounge chair, acting as a human-shaped cushion.

At the same time, his spiritual energy continued to enter her body. Thinking about the scene where she was still talking one second and then passed out the next, she felt a little scared.

She was too eager and forced herself to make two difficult medicines in a row, but it was still such a difficult formula.

"The little guy is fine."

When Chao Ming's voice came, Yue Wuzheng tugged at the corner of her mouth bitterly, and couldn't help but hug the little wife who passed out in her arms, "I know, but I'm still a little... scared."

Ye Guilan was lying quietly in his arms, her body was warm, and the rosiness on her face had gradually begun to return.

Yue Wuzheng took the tissue and gently wiped the marks on her face. The burnt ends of her hair fell into his eyes, and his heart suddenly hurt.

The crystal fragment was held in her palm, and she would not let go even if she fainted, which showed how much she took this matter to her heart.

Yue Wuzheng sighed and tightened his arms.

Ye Guilan didn't feel that she had been unconscious for a long time. When she woke up, she only felt that it had only been a few minutes.

"Where's Mr. Si!"

When she opened her eyes, she knew that Si Lu had left. She said anxiously, "Why is Master Si leaving? I will start the third medicine right away..."

"No rush."

Yue Wuzheng, who was holding her in his arms, spoke up and sighed softly, "You have been unconscious for eight days. Master Si left first."

"8 days?!"

Ye Guilan looked at him in disbelief. She sat in his arms in a daze, unable to recover.

Her spiritual energy was consumed so much, and the most terrifying thing was that she didn't even notice.

"It should be that Sir Si's phantom power is so strong that you didn't notice your own losses."

Yue Wuzheng's aura probed again, and after making sure she was fine, he spoke again, "Such a formula, especially the final fusion part, is very depleting."

He looked at her and said, "Promise me, you'll take your time."

Ye Guilan nodded. She suddenly realized that she was a little over the top, especially with Master Si's help, she was not aware of the intensity of her spiritual energy consumption.

This was the first time that she encountered such a situation. She was so excited that she was so excited that she was speechless.

"Pharmacologists are like this. In the extremely exciting process of making medicine, it is easy to lose themselves." Yue Wuzheng hugged her gently, "Some of the failures in pharmaceutical preparation are not due to the lack of strength of the pharmacist itself."

Ye Guilan nodded when she heard this. That's right. She remembered what she said before she fainted. The third time...she actually thought about using that gesture to make the medicine for the third time.

If there was no Wu Zheng, if there was no Lord Si, would she have lost herself?

Breathing a long sigh of relief, Ye Guilan regained some clarity.

"I promise you, I will take my time."

She looked at her palm. Yue Wuzheng knew what she was looking for. He turned his wrist and took out the crystal fragment and handed it to her palm.

Ye Guilan looked at the crystal fragments in his palm and felt the level of spiritual energy surging inside.

How could a living person withstand such a divine soul mixture?

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