Ding Yun is lying on the ground, more embarrassed than when she just left.

He was curled up in a huddle, mumbling something.

Arbor couldn't hear a word clearly. She rushed forward and raised her hand to turn him over.

"Cough, cough." Ding Yun seems to be choked. He is shivering and coughing.

"How are you?" Arbor's face was a little limp, and he helped him up. He raised his hand directly and threw an unknown pill into his mouth.

"Your pulse is very smooth, showing no symptoms."

"Old, old Something's wrong. " Ding Yun's body was shivering and sweating.

"No, it's OK." He said in a deep voice, off and on.

"What's ok? You've bitten the blood donor in your mouth!" Arbor raised his hand and pricked several needles on his pain relieving acupoints, "if you don't tell the truth, I can't help you."

"No, nothing." Ding Yun finally raised his head and smiled weakly at her, "really, it's OK. All of them are Poria cocos. She is very surprised and strange

"I, I, this is old The old problem, wait a while, it will pass. "

"What's wrong with you? Is it intermittent? " The tree stretched his face and sat him upright.

"I'll give you some more stitches to stop the pain. If you have any discomfort, please let me know in time."

This man's body is completely normal, but his twisted face and expression are like the feeling of extreme pain.

Was it a very strong toxin that she could not detect?

The tree pondered for a moment, and began to put a few more stitches on him.

Ding Yun's body trembled a few times, and he could not sit.

Arbor raised his hand to hold him, frowned at him and said, "do you want to take painkillers?"

"No, no, No. Well Mr. Ding couldn't help being speechless.

The goods clearly asked him with the tone of inquiry, but they still slapped painkillers into his mouth.

It's very rude. It's disturbing to watch it.

"You, you, what, again, are back?"

"I'll come back if I want to. Can you manage me?" Small face paralysis cold face, did not have good gas to connect a sentence.

Mr. Ding:

She came back clearly because she didn't trust herself. Why didn't she say anything good when she came out of her mouth?

"I, I, yuan, forgive you."

The tree can't help but feel a little angry, and he replies, "what can I do for you to forgive?"

"You, you're always right, and you don't pretend to say goodbye to me, but in fact, you are still very concerned!"

Arbor gave him a "ha ha", cold voice and cold airway, "I just don't want you to be a big living person, so I died on my island, dirty and smelly my place."

"Words, no words, no reason, no intention!"

"What do you always say and do when you stutter?" The tree impatiently pulled out the silver needle from his body, stared at him for a moment, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Stuttering should be much better now. It's not as shaking as before.

Just like that, it seems that you have to shake your viscera out.

"You don't want to tell the truth. I can't see your symptoms from the pulse." The tree said coldly, "fingers."

"No, no, No."