Rebirth: The First Female Physician

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Xuehu smiled at her, and walked out of the room slowly.

His smile was broken and pale, which made Yang Zimei's heart ache.

She hastily chased after him, reaching out her hand to hold his arm, but who knew, her hand fell through the air.

Xuehu disappeared in an instant, which startled her, and raised her eyes to look around.

It feels like there is something hairy on the feet.

Looking down, it turned out to be Snow Lake.

He turned back into a fox body, and the wig fell to the ground, and the scorched black forehead was visible.

Its claws slightly scratched Yang Zimei's feet.

Yang Zimei leaned over and picked him up, "Xuehu, did you suddenly want to turn back into a fox? Or did you consume too much energy to transform into a human?"

"It's me who wants to change back to my original shape. Don't worry, you let me down, and I'll go back to my room to rest."

Xuehu said.

His voice was still weak.

"I'll carry you back."

"No, you just take care of him."

Xuehu struggled, jumped out of her embrace, jumped to the ground, and then left in a hurry.

Yang Zimei felt a little uneasy.

Thinking of Long Zhutian in the room, she hurried back to the room.

Long Zhutian hasn't opened his eyes yet, they are still closed.

However, his face was not so pale at this time.

Looking at his heart, there was still a touch of blackness, but it was not as obvious as before.

The heart is also much more stable.

"Day by day?"

Yang Zimei called softly.

"Well, eyebrow..."

Long Zhutian's thin lips moved slightly, but his eyes had not yet opened. His thick black eyelashes, like the wings of a wounded butterfly, were fluttering slightly, as if struggling.

"Day by day—"

Yang Zi raised his hand to touch his eyes in pain, "Open your eyes and look at me!"

"Um……"

Long Zhutian responded like he was dreaming, but he couldn't open his eyes yet, with a rare, coquettish tone, "Okay... sleepy... sleep..."

"Well, go to sleep!"

Yang Zimei let go of his hand from his face, and was about to retract it, but he stretched out his hand and held it in the palm of his hand.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she didn't let go of her hand, but let him hold it like this, and stretched out her other hand to check his right arm.

The wound on the right arm has been fused, I don't know if it was freshly cut or it has been cut for a long time.

Seeing that empty arm, Yang Zimei's heart felt like being cut by a knife.

How could this be?

Isn't he very capable of fusion regeneration?

How could this arm be cut off?

Also, what kind of sorcery is in him?

Even Xuehu has to run out of vitality and can't be completely cured?

Yang Zimei checked his neck and found that the mahogany plaque was gone.

With a thud, my heart sank.

I searched his pockets carefully, but found nothing.

"Zhutian, where is the mahogany card?"

She couldn't help but pushed him again and asked softly.

This time Long Zhutian didn't answer her, but continued to sleep deeply, as if this sleep would last forever.

Yang Zimei didn't dare to scream any more, and lay down on the bed, beside him.

In the past, lying with him like this, my heart was happy.

Now, the heart is restless and hesitant.

After a while, Xiaoqian came over in a hurry, "Sister, sister, there is something wrong with Xuehu!"

Yang Zimei was startled, jumped up from the bed, and asked anxiously, "What's wrong with Snow Lake?"

"Huh? Who is that?"

Xiaoqian saw Long Zhutian on the bed, "Brother Zhutian is back?"

"Ah."

Yang Zimei responded, but flew out and jumped into Xuehu's room...

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