Chapter 173 Passive seizure?
Gong Jiu closed her eyes and hummed lightly.
Ouyang Na looked at her face, her brows were tightly furrowed, and there was some confusion in her eyes:
"It happened once before you came to the capital, and it was only a month. Why is the frequency higher than before?"
In the previous situation, Jiang Fei has been able to effectively suppress the recurrence of the old disease after so many years of research.
This is so weird.
The worries in Ouyang Na's eyes piled up.
There is always a faint sense of uneasiness in my heart.
She took Gong Jiuhan's hand and squeezed it tightly.
Opening her eyes, her appearance made Gong Jiuhan laugh for a while, suppressing the intense pain, Gong Jiuhan's lips curled slightly:
"Don't worry, I won't die."
People who came from hell, how easy it is to go back.
"Of course you can't die."
Before seeing him, he heard his voice first. As soon as Gong Jiu'an's words fell, Jiang Fei pushed the door in with the medicine box, thanked the aunt who led the way, and then went to the cubicle, and put the medicine box on the bedside of Gong Jiu'an. lay down.
"But you are not too far away from death... But for a person like you, Hades may not accept you."
Seeing Jiang Fei, Ouyang Na felt less uneasy, and lifted her lips and smiled:
"I said Jiang Fei, what you said doesn't sound right. Is it flattering or flattering?"
"Loss? I don't have the guts."
The long and narrow eyes were stained with a bit of coldness carved into his bones, and even the words he said were mixed with a vague coldness.
Long and slender fingers rested on Gong Jiuan's jaw, holding the boy's head and tilting it left and right, Jiang Fei carefully watched Gong Jiuan's situation:
"How long did this last?"
Ouyang Na had already got up and stepped aside, making it easier for Jiang Fei to see a doctor.
Gong Jiuhan put down his hand rubbing his forehead, Junxiu's brows were slightly furrowed: "More than fifty minutes."
Ouyang Na was surprised: "Why is the attack time doubled?"
"It is indeed a bit abnormal."
Jiang Fei's expression froze, she took a small bottle from the medicine box, poured out two pills from it, and handed it to Gong Jiuan.
Ouyang Na poured water, bypassed Jiang Fei and brought the water to Gong Jiuan.
"This drug should provide temporary relief from your restlessness and brain pain."
After tidying up and closing the medicine box, Jiang Fei straightened up, and for a moment Ouyang Na had to look up at him slightly.
"This drug has just been developed and is still in the experimental stage, but based on the current statistics, its efficacy is very good."
Ouyang Na rolled her eyes, and said angrily: "Emotions are your experimental products, so what if it doesn't work?"
Jiang Fei glanced at her, as if she was mentally retarded, and her voice was light: "I'm not sure I will give Jiudu?"
There is nothing wrong with this.
But there is something weird...
Ouyang Na settled down, and thought carefully about what was wrong, but she couldn't find anything wrong.
After taking the medicine, Gong Jiu leaned against the head of the bed, tilted his head, looked at Jiang Fei, and lifted his eyelids slightly:
"Say something valuable."
Jiang Fei rarely frowned: "Your old illness is different this time, it seems to be forced to trigger."
The anxious labor pain subsided a little, Gong Jiuhan narrowed his eyes slightly: "Oh?"
"Passive? How do you say it?"
Ouyang Na's already frowning brows deepened.
Jiang Fei walked to the window, found a chair and sat down, straightened the corners of her clothes: "That means the manic headache is triggered by some kind of medium."
Gently resting his elbow on the pillow, rubbing his fingertips once and for all, Gong Jiu's brows were frowned, especially restless.
The inexplicable herbal fragrance suddenly came to mind.
Where did it come from...
"What have you eaten recently, or what have you touched?"
Jiang Fei turned to look at her.
Ouyang Na put the cup back on the table, then pulled a chair and sat down.
Gong Jiu was silent for two seconds, then shook his head: "No."
Except for the sudden herbal smell, there is nothing else.
"This is strange," Ouyang Na propped her chin, staring at Jiang Fei with doubts in her eyes, and said, "Could it be that you made a mistake?"
"No." Jiang Fei shook her head with certainty, "I'm pretty sure I didn't make a mistake."
Suddenly remembered something, Jiang Fei sighed:
"If only you had listened to me back then and kept that Jade Dragon Ball still alive..."
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