My wife is a passerby villain

Chapter 74 The wedding dress is a school uniform
"An Tong, what you just said..." Yin Hang noticed something, and hurriedly asked, "What is the special inheritance?"

"Yin Hang, it's useless..."

"Trust me," Yin Hang caressed An Tong's face, and said softly, "Tell me first, okay?"

An Tong lowered his eyelids, put Yin Hang's hand on his chest, pressed it down, and coughed violently.

"An Tong..."

"Sorry, if I cough myself, my whole body will be shaken and hurt..." An Tong took a few breaths before slowly saying: "Situ Nan said... In this case, it needs to be passed down from the doctor."

"The Situ family also has a lot of medical traditions, but... almost none of them have any effect."

"It's as if the world is hostile to me..."

"So, Yin Hang, chat with me for a while... Don't ask these questions anymore, it's really useless."

Yin Hang was stunned after listening.

Inheritance of doctors?
I have what I have!

Regardless of An Tong's dissuasion, Yin Hang immediately used his hand to gently caress An Tong's wound, and then began to conceive related concepts.

【Shen Nong】

【taste herbs】

【Book of Materia Medica】

But after a while, An Tong still didn't get any better.

Yin Hang doesn't understand, why is it useless?

Because Yandi and Shennong are one person?

Isn't this historically controversial?
Seeing Yin Hang's appearance, An Tong gently tugged at the corner of his clothes, and whispered, "Yin Hang, what are you doing?"

Yin Hang gently wiped away the tears that fell on An Tong's face and said, "Wait for me a little longer...you will be cured right away."

Yandi Shennong does not exist in this world, others are fine.

[Zhang Zhongjing: Treatise on Febrile Diseases and Miscellaneous Diseases, Medical Sage]

[Bian Que: Bian Que Internal Classic, Bian Que External Classic, Difficult Classic]

[Li Shizhen: Compendium of Materia Medica, Medicine Sage]

Among them, which one is not a long-standing medical inheritance!
And I also know... Hua Tuo!
In countless games with the theme of the Three Kingdoms, Hua Tuo's appearance rate can be said to be extremely high, and he knows a lot of relevant information.

【Hua Tuo】

[Characterization, a medical scientist at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, and one of the three genius doctors in Jian'an]

【Master of Surgery, Originator of Surgery】

【Mafeisan】

【Blue Book】

[Because Cao Cao suspected him in his later years, he was imprisoned and tortured to death]

In desperation, he even called out the names of the skills in the game.

However, An Tong still didn't get any better, and he didn't even feel any effect.

Because he has no way to understand the concept of medicine.

Gong Gong and Zhu Rong can deceive themselves with water and fire.

But what about medicine?
Yin Hang took a deep breath, raised his hand, and then bit it tightly, only letting go when blood flowed out.

Then he stared at the tooth marks on his hand, chanted about the inheritance of medical treatment, and desperately imagined that it would heal quickly.

But... can't do it.

This kind of injury, no matter how much he deceived his perception, would take at least a week to heal.

Do you have to wait for four or five days, when you feel that you are getting better, can you learn this inheritance?
What a joke!
"Yin Hang, Yin Hang?"

"Yin Hang!"

Yin Hang was taken aback for a moment, then recovered from his trance, and looked confusedly at An Tong who had been tugging on his cuff for a long time.

"When I used to cry, you would listen to me," An Tong said in an aggrieved and hoarse voice, "but now... I can't cry, I don't want to cry..."

Then An Tong gently stroked Yin Hang's bitten wound with his dry hand, and said with a slightly trembling heartache: "Please, stay with me in the end...can't you?"

"An Tong, I'm sorry..." Yin Hang knelt down beside the bed, hugging her as gently as possible.

"Don't say I'm sorry..." An Tong laughed while coughing, "Say, I love you."

"I... I love you."

"I love you too, I love you so much, I don't know why, I love you so much." An Tong forced himself to lean against Yin Hang's face, feeling the heat of his breath. Said: "But, what a pity, I don't even have a human face now... Will it scare you?"

"No." Yin Hang said hastily.

"Hehehe, I don't care if I scare you," An Tong tried his best to smile and said, "But it's okay, you will forget about me soon."

"Also, the time we've known each other is very short."

"The love between each other is probably just a momentary impulse?"

"But I just really want to see you, sorry."

"You listen to me first..."

Seeing that Yin Hang wanted to speak again, An Tong lightly covered his mouth with his fingers, and hissed, "I bought a lot of clothes."

"It's all used to wrap my present."

"Even the wedding dress is ready."

"In my dream, I married you many times, every day we have bridal chambers... Hehe."

"However, it's all just a dream..."

An Tong's voice became smaller and smaller, while Yin Hang gently held her hand, holding back tears and swore: "Don't worry, An Tong, I will definitely let you wear a wedding dress and be my wife... so Lie down first, don't talk too much, give me some time, I'll..."

"But I'm dying!" An Tong suddenly hit Yin Hang's shoulder hard with some strength, but it was so light that he could hardly feel it.

"I don't want to wait! The way I am now... Does it scare you?" An Tong seemed to understand something, and coughed violently: "I'm going to ask Situ Nan for the illusion talisman, I can Changed back, just like when calling, don't dislike me, don't dislike..."

"I beg you, An Tong..." Yin Hang hugged An Tong tightly in his arms again, patted her on the back and comforted her: "I love you, An Tong, no matter what you become , I love you all, and have never disliked you."

"Then I beg you, please!" An Tong suddenly shouted at the top of his lungs, beat Yin Hang's back with his hand and said: "If I use that talisman, I will die faster, but I want to spend more time with you...can't you stay with me?"

"And I've already figured it out, I really have no future." An Tong said in a crying voice, "So please, just stay with me for a while at the end."

Seeing that Yin Hang was completely silent, An Tong gently wrapped his arms around his waist, leaned on his shoulder, and said in a soft voice:
"That's great, we're all in school uniforms now."

"It's exactly the same as when I got married in my dream."

"Hey, husband, can you kiss me at the end of the wedding like in your dream?"

Yin Hang backed away slowly, and looked at An Tong in fear.

He had a terrible premonition that after kissing, An Tong would...

But the next moment, An Tong took the initiative to kiss her.

After a light touch like a piece of paper, An Tong fell into Yin Hang's arms like a puppet with a broken thread, and slowly slid down against his body.

Yin Hang held her shoulders silently, then put her on the bed with a calm expression, and covered her with the quilt.

Five hours ago, Yin Hang thought that he could finally start practicing.

Then call my wife every day to enhance the relationship.

After spending a month growing up in school, he married An Tong, and then used the suitcase Qin Shimao gave him to accompany her to the border.

But these five hours... What happened all of a sudden?
He didn't know, didn't know at all, it was as if an invisible force had strangled him in an instant.

Yin Hang finally tidied up An Tong's sleeping face, walked to the door silently, and picked up a wooden splinter that was kicked off by him...

Then slowly aimed at his abdomen.

If it is based on cognition, it probably means that you don't believe that you will die, right?

After all, he never died.

Thinking of Yin Hang, he raised his arms high and used Gonggong's water droplets to give himself external strength.

puff!

Yin Hang's face turned pale because of the severe pain, and the world in front of him gradually turned scarlet.

He should have tried his best to imagine those concepts at this time.

However, when he saw An Tong, who looked like a withered flower, but fell asleep with a hint of happiness, he couldn't think of anything in his mind.

If it is really dead...

It doesn't matter, anyway, in this world, except for An Tong, no one cares about him, and there is nothing he cares about.

"Bian Que... Hua Tuo... Zhang Zhongjing... Sun Simiao... Zhu Danxi... Li Shizhen..."

"Anyone can."

"Help me, take my life in exchange for..."

Afterwards, Yin Hang felt his hands and feet getting colder, and slowly slid down against the wall.

However, in front of Yin Hang's increasingly blurred eyes, it suddenly dispersed like a flower in a mirror and a moon in water.

A quiet ancient town suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and there was a long drizzle beside him.

On the blue bridge not far away, a child with braided horns was walking towards him, ringing a bell.

Yin Hang, on the other hand, looked blankly at the rough clothes on his body, not knowing what happened for a while.

I am dead?
Afterwards, the child who rushed over stood in front of him, worshiping in a childish voice:
"My teacher, Hua Tuo, please come into the room and have a talk."

(End of this chapter)