Chapter 539
"Huaisheng, you are Yan'er's savior, and that is my savior.

Although you are not in danger of life for the time being, your physical condition is still not optimistic.If you don't dislike my place, just stay and recuperate for a while, and I will try my best to treat your illness with all my medical skills. "

Every word and every word is from Mr. Pei's heart.

Although he and Rong Jin met for the first time, Mr. Pei already liked this young man very much, whether it was because he was Wanyan's savior, or because he was as gentle as jade, and so fragile and easy to break, it made people feel sad. Life is precious.

Hearing this, Rong Jin was about to stand up and express his thanks, but Wan Yan quickly pushed her back, but she still struggled to raise her hands to salute, and said softly:

"Thank you, Senior Pei!"

Rong Jin didn't even have the strength to speak, and his voice was almost inaudible.

However, Rong Jin's eyes were sincere and sincere.

When Pei Lao looked at this look, his heart ached, and he said without hesitation:
"Huaisheng, since you are Yan'er's friend, and you risked your life to save her, you still have half of Yan'er's blood in your body, if you don't dislike my pedantic old man, you can follow Yan'er and call me 'Grandpa'!"

As soon as these words came out, not to mention Rong Jin, even Wan Yan was so shocked that she immediately turned to look at Mr. Pei.

After recognizing her granddaughter and her grandson, she can make a whole house full of children and grandchildren with just one mouth. This is the most withdrawn and aloof patriarch Pei Qing in the rumors from the outside world...

Rong Jin's pupils trembled even more suddenly, and he, who was most thoughtful of Linglong, looked at Old Pei in a daze, without saying a word for a long time.

Mr. Pei couldn't help laughing out loud, and said deliberately: "Why? Don't you want to?"

Before Rong Jin could speak, Wanyan was afraid that Mr. Pei would regret it, so she hurriedly replied: "Yes, yes!"

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to seek Rong Jin's opinion and said, "Right, Sheng Lang!"

Only then did Rong Jin come back to his senses, and suddenly showed a smile, his voice was like a warm jade voice, he didn't comment, but sincerely,

And cautiously called out:

"Grandpa."

Sincere, grateful, with an undetectable tremor.

"Hey!" Mr. Pei replied with a smile, his face was full of kindness and comfort, and suddenly he seemed to think of something, so he restrained his smile and said solemnly:
"Oh, by the way, Huai Sheng, when I was feeling your pulse, I found that what has kept you alive for so many years is not eating and sleeping like normal people, but a special kind of vitality fostering.

If my guess is correct, it should be Rong's Longevity Pillar. "

"Grandfather's guess is right, it is the longevity pillar." Rong Jin replied.

Mr. Pei nodded, and continued: "The longevity pillar can extend life, but the nutrition it provides is only for the most basic survival needs.

It's fine if it was in the past, but now your body has suffered a lot, and the strength of the longevity pillar alone can't sustain the needs of life, so I hope you can stay in Fenglinzhou.

Although this place is remote and secluded from the world, there are rare medicinal herbs that I have cultivated for decades, which are more suitable for your recovery.

The only thing is that I can't help you, you must pay more attention to it yourself. "

When Wanyan heard it, her heart rose to her throat, and she quickly asked: "What is it, Grandpa, can I help Sheng Lang?"

"You can't either." Mr. Pei shook his head, and said seriously to Rong Jin: "It can only depend on you."

Rong Jin also suppressed his smile, and said solemnly: "Grandfather, please enlighten me."

"You need to eat well, sleep well, live with the nourishment that these people depend on to survive.

At the beginning, you could live without drinking, eating, sleeping and resting, just relying on the longevity pillar, because your body was not consumed at all.

But if you are still like that now, there is absolutely no possibility of survival. "

Mr. Pei spoke heavily, but Wanyan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You scared me to death, Grandpa. I thought you were going to say something, but it turned out that you were just eating and sleeping!"

Old Pei sighed and shook his head, looking at Rong Jin with nothing but resentment.

"What do you know, little girl! Huaisheng has hardly eaten a single grain of rice since he was born, and his stomach has long since degenerated. For him, eating is not an enjoyment but a torture. Even if he wants to eat now, it is difficult to eat." ...

There is also going to bed, if people usually stay up late at night, it is difficult to fall asleep, not to mention Huai Sheng has never fallen asleep, how can he sleep peacefully overnight? "

"Ah...?" Wanyan's lighthearted expression disappeared when she heard the words.

Having never eaten since birth, Wanyan can't imagine what kind of experience this is, but she can feel the extreme deformity of this way of life.

However, Rong Jin just smiled lightly, and said: "Thank you, Grandpa, for reminding me. From today onwards, I will start eating and going to bed seriously."

Rong Jin said it lightly, but he couldn't bear to see Mr. Pei and Wanyan worried, but his heart sank.

Eat, sleep, and live like normal people.

After more than ten years, can the wandering soul with the dead bones on the Longevity Pillar really become a normal person?

Just when Rong Jin sighed in her heart, Wanyan sat sideways on the footrest, covered Rong Jin's with both hands, smiling like a flower.

"Sheng Lang, don't worry, I won't eat all the delicious food and leave nothing for you in the future. We will eat many, many meals together."

Wanyan raised her head, and said to Old Pei: "Grandpa, don't worry, I will supervise Sheng Lang to eat and sleep well in the future!"

Wanyan looked at Mr. Pei, and didn't notice Rong Jin looking at her side face at all, his eyes seemed drunk, covered with a soft mist.

"We're going to have many, many meals together."

With this sentence in exchange for life and death, Rong Jin only felt that his heart was full of fear, and his luck was unreal.

But no matter what kind of difficulties Rong Jin faced, how optimistic Wan Yan was, the tragic reality gave them a blow in the head.

"Cough...cough..."

Rong Jin held the jade dish, covered his face with his snow-white sleeves, and tried his best to control all the noises in the pain, but in the end it was really uncontrollable and what came out was just a light cough.

Afterwards, rinse your mouth with clean water, wipe it with a handkerchief, and a slight white light appears in your right hand, followed by the release of the quiet and long-lasting fragrance of Manzhu Shenhua, which dyes every strand of the air into the most pleasant taste.

Even if it's such an indecent thing like vomiting, Rong Jin's doing it makes people feel no discomfort, only distressed.

Even when he was suffering from heart-piercing cramps in his stomach and was unable to control his vomiting at all, what Rong Jin cared about most was Wanyan and Old Pei's feelings.

"Sheng Lang, drink some hot water." Wanyan hurriedly held the cup to Rong Jin, looking at Rong Jin with worried eyes.

"What should I do, Grandpa, every time Sheng Lang took a bite, he vomited it all out in a while, and now he has nothing to vomit, and he's starting to vomit bile..."

Mr. Pei looked at the bowl of clear rice soup without a grain of rice in front of Rong Jin, and his expression was dignified. It was obvious that Rong Jin's situation was worse than he expected.

(End of this chapter)

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