Zhao Xuan was funny, "I'm a doctor. I just asked you to take off your clothes so that I can give you acupuncture and poison. Why do you look so defensive that I want to take advantage of you?"

As a lesson from heaven and earth, he was really standing in the perspective of a doctor at this moment, just wanting to give him acupuncture.

Huo Wenxian's expression instantly became embarrassed because of Zhao Xuan's words.

Zhao Xuan held several silver needles in his hand and glanced at Huo Wenxian's shoulder calmly, "Take off all your shirts. I'm going to use the needles."

Huo Wenxian, "..."

Although I always felt embarrassed, I still did it.

Zhao Xuan was still very serious when he should be serious. He took out a needle and calmly aimed at several acupuncture points, and the silver needle landed on several acupuncture points at the same time.

Huo Wenxian felt a subtle change in the breath in his body.

In the second round, six needles were inserted into different acupuncture points. During this period, the limbs of the body have been feeling stiff and cold. As the silver needles were inserted into the acupoints accurately, it was like a stream of hot air was poured into it.

In addition to the silver needle, there is also a strange aura wandering around in the body.

If it were anyone else who acupunctured him like this, even Ling Qi, who was captured by him and taken into the mansion, would not be able to gain his complete trust, but facing the young man in front of him, he was surprisingly trusting.

Not only did she not doubt the other party's thoughts, but she also never thought of delving into his origins and identity.

The time for acupuncture requires a cup of tea. During this cup of tea, Zhao Xuan has been using magic techniques to cleanse the toxins in Huo Wenxian's body.

As for the imperial doctor sent to treat Huo Wenxian, he has been sent away.

The imperial doctors were just here for a formality. If they were uneasy at first, they were always worried that His Majesty would punish them and blame them for their poor medical skills.

After a period of consultation, they had to report to His Majesty when they returned. They also vaguely guessed His Majesty's thoughts towards Huo Wenxian.

His Majesty didn't care at all about Huo Wenxian's life and death, and even vaguely hoped that Huo Wenxian would die soon.

Huo Wu told the imperial doctor that he had vomited blood twice last night and no longer wanted to treat him.

Seeing Huo Wu's serious attitude, the imperial doctor did not dare to forcefully break in. Naturally, he took the medicine box back to the imperial hospital!

Zhao Xuan and Huo Wenxian didn't know what was going on outside, and they didn't care.

When the tea time was over, Zhao Xuan pulled out all the needles. Even the silver needles turned black.

He asked Huo Wenxian to bring a basin of boiling water into the house, and he put all the blackened silver needles into the basin of boiling water for disinfection.

Huo Wu's brows moved unconsciously, and he looked at the black silver needles in surprise, "This is it?"

Zhao Xuan caught a glimpse of Huo Wu's surprised look, but he did not feel that he was offended. Huo Wenxian was indeed a man who had half of his body in the grave. Even the people in the Valley of Divine Doctors were helpless. It was normal for Huo Wu to be suspicious.

"The poisons in your adults' bodies now need to be sucked out with needles. Over time, the poisons accumulated for many years will naturally be eliminated."

Huo Wenxian's expression was relatively normal compared to Huo Wu's, but it was inevitable that he would look at the blackened silver needle a few more times.

There is only one possibility for the silver needle to turn black, and that is poison.

And the black color of this silver needle is no longer ordinary black, which shows how serious the toxins in his body are!

"The prescription I gave you yesterday must be brewed for Huo Wenxian for seven consecutive days. After seven days, I will make a new prescription based on his physical condition at that time!"

Zhao Xuan brought all the silver needles soaked in boiling water to the table next to him. It would take a while to sterilize the silver needles. The poison on them was so strong that at least three rounds of boiling water were needed.

He said this lightly, but after last night's wonderful rejuvenation, Huo Wu no longer doubted Zhao Xuan's ability.

Huo Wenxian glanced at Zhao Xuan's behavior of subconsciously following Huo Wu's footsteps and stopped him while putting on his clothes, "Where are you going?"

Zhao Xuan's dark but beautiful eyes turned unconsciously, "I want to go out and take a breath."

He has not been out of this house since he turned into a human yesterday.

No matter where I went before, I would always be a fox and be carried around by Huo Wenxian, not to mention that I was not free.

After finally turning into a human being, it shouldn’t be too much for him to go out for a walk now, right?

"Are you sure you want to go out like this?" Huo Wenxian glanced at Zhao Xuan's ears pointedly.

Zhao Xuan covered his ears with his hands. A fox's ears are a bit like a triangle, with the sharp ones at the top, but there are also a lot of hairs on both sides.

He closed his eyes, and when Huo Wenxian was wondering why he was doing this, the pair of crimson fox ears suddenly retracted!

When he opened his eyes again, the young man's beautiful fox eyes turned red for a moment, but the red only lasted for a moment, and the red disappeared in the next second.

This kind of red is just like Zhao Xuan turning from a fox into a human last night, it is fleeting.

Huo Wenxian's eyes were startled.

He wanted to ask Zhao Xuan, didn't he say he couldn't take it back?

But when he saw the surprised expression on the young man's face, Huo Wenxian suddenly felt that he didn't need to ask.

Huo Wu's eyes were opened, "!" He is indeed a... vixen. This ability to change at any time is something that ordinary people cannot learn.

"Huo Wu, Huo Wu, is that vixen awake?" For the first time, Ling Qi was so bold and proactive. Without anyone asking him to come over, he held the medicine box and rushed in under the pretext of giving Huo Wenxian a diagnosis and treatment. Entered Huo Wenxian's house.

Huo Wenxian stared at Ling Qi who suddenly burst in at the door with cool eyes, silent and expressionless.

Ling Qi broke in, and before putting down the medicine box, he met three pairs of eyes. Zhao Xuan was teasing with a half-smile, and even asked calmly, "Am I... a vixen?"

Huo Wu, prompted by Huo Wenxian's eyes, went out and scanned all the guards in the yard as a warning, telling them not to tell anything about everything that had happened in the yard in the past two days.

Ling Qi coughed guiltily. He wanted to say something, aren't you just like a fox?

But because there was a "cruel" vixen next to him, he suddenly didn't dare to say anything.

"...a slip of the tongue is a momentary slip of the tongue."

Zhao Xuan chuckled, "Although I turned into a fox, there are still differences between me and the vixen."

The vixen belongs to the demon type, and his body is a demonic energy, a succubus. With his cultivation and divine power, no one can resist the charm he casts as long as he wants to.

It's just that Zhao Xuan's temperament has always been a big outlier among the demon clan. He doesn't like to use charm, but prefers real swords and guns. As long as he can do it, he will never use other methods.

It is even easier not to use the charm technique. He will not look down on other succubi, but personally, he does not like to win in that way.

"What's the difference?" Ling Qi thought silently.

Is it because he also studied medicine, so he is a fox with medical skills?

Zhao Xuan curled his lips, deliberately titillating, "Buddha said, don't say it."

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