Fuling was startled and hurriedly supported Chu Qing, but Chu Qing resisted and wanted to push her away. She shook her head and waved her hands repeatedly. When Fuling saw Chu Qing acting like this, she actually refused to let herself take care of him. An unknown flame suddenly arose in his heart.
"What's wrong with you? You're injured and you still don't let me help you. Is that so? You and I have been through life and death together. Don't you have any sincerity? Who do you think I am? "Really?" Fu Ling was anxious for a moment and spoke in a serious tone.
When Chu Qing heard her aggrieved words, he felt very uncomfortable, but who knew his own difficulties? He didn't say it because he didn't want Fu Ling to worry about him.
Having said this, Chu Qing couldn't resist Fu Ling's concern, and Fu Ling didn't care about him at this juncture. She quickly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with her sleeves, and then lost again. Give him some energy.
Chu Qing suddenly felt that his originally chaotic and anxious heart was slowly being infiltrated by a trickle of coolness, and he felt much better at the moment.
While panting heavily, he thanked Fu Ling, "Thank you very much, Fu Ling. I'm not in the way. You can go back and rest."
Seeing that Chu Qing still didn't want to help him, Fuling became angry again, "I've already vomited blood, how can I still call it okay? And when I gave you my zhenqi just now, I could clearly feel that your body was in chaos. It's not an exaggeration to say that you are a seriously ill person, Chu Qing, what are you trying to do?"
Faced with Fu Ling's questioning, Chu Qing felt really miserable and couldn't express his feelings. He had no choice but to remain silent with a low eyebrow, not knowing how to explain to Fu Ling.
Seeing that he was silent again, Fuling had no choice but to take his hand and check his pulse, "The poison you have been poisoned has worsened, did you know?" Fuling was a little angry. She was obviously ill, but she still didn't let herself go. Know.
Chu Qing was also concerned about himself when he arrived at Fuling. He smiled bitterly and slowly said, "I know, how could I not know about my own body, but what can I do?"
When Fu Ling heard this, she didn't know what to say, but she didn't believe there was anything she could do, so she immediately made a promise, "Chu Qing, no matter what, I will definitely cure you."
Chu Qing smiled as if he was self-deprecating, noncommittal, and then shook his head gently.
After a while, Chu Qing's condition had stabilized, and he began to persuade him again, "Fu Ling, I'm really fine now. You should go back and rest quickly. It's already so late."
Fu Ling was still a little sad because Chu Qing repeatedly rejected her, but his health was the most important thing right now, so Fu Lingdian didn't say anything and looked at Chu Qing worriedly.
Chu Qing understood Fu Ling's worries. He smiled, trying to make Fu Ling feel at ease. Then he waved his hand, signaling Fu Ling to go back quickly.
Although Fu Ling was worried, she still listened to Chu Qing's words. After helping Chu Qing to the bed, she was reluctant to leave. During this period, the two of them had their own thoughts and did not talk anymore.
The next day, Poria set out early in the morning to search for detoxifying herbs. She first searched in the woods near Gong's house, and then ran to the surrounding mountains to search, but she didn't find anything particularly useful.
Chu Qing on the other side felt a pain in his chest and abdomen after getting up in the morning, probably because his internal organs were damaged. Thinking of how he vomited blood on the spot yesterday, Chu Qing felt even more nervous. He didn't know how long he could hold on.
So after breakfast, he went to Gong Yan's study and wanted to ask her about the antidote to the acacia poison.