Chapter 2090
Ye Lan gently stroked the lid of the amethyst coffin for a moment, then tidied herself up and left the Yujie space.

She didn't stay in the room for too long, she went out directly and walked towards Ye Qinglin's residence.

After entering Ye Qinglin's room, seeing Ye Qinglin sleeping with his eyes closed on the bed, Ye Lan's heart couldn't help but twitch.

After not seeing him for two days, Ye Qinglin's face became paler, his lips were even less bloody, and he looked very weak.

Even, the flesh of his cheek has sunken.

He obviously left a lot of food for him, but Ye Qinglin's appearance at this moment is still much thinner than two days ago.

Moreover, Ye Qinglin is a strong martial artist, he didn't even notice when she entered his room like this, and he was still in a coma...

"Father..." Ye Lan whispered in a trembling voice.

Ye Qinglin's eyelids seemed to move, but he didn't wake up.

Ye Lan hurriedly called again, "Father??"

This time, Ye Qinglin's eyelids trembled again, and finally opened his eyes with some difficulty.

He focused his eyes for a while before he saw Ye Lan clearly in front of him. He hurriedly opened his eyes a little wider, and said happily, "Lan'er, you... have you left the customs?"

His voice was dry and hoarse, and after saying this, he coughed violently, "Cough...cough cough cough..."

He wanted to turn over and sit up from the bed, but it was difficult.

Ye Lan quickly reached out, helped Ye Qinglin sit up, and then used pillows and blankets to cushion his back, making him sit as comfortably as possible.

"Father, do you think so?" Ye Lan asked worriedly.

"Cough...cough cough...I...I'm fine, don't worry..." Ye Qinglin said he was fine, but he could cover his mouth with his hand, but scarlet blood overflowed from the corner of his lips.

Ye Lan felt that she was simply asking nonsense, her father was like this, so why did she ask what she thought!
Moreover, in order not to worry her too much, her father would only say nothing.

Ye Lan pursed her lips, wiped off the blood from the corners of Ye Qinglin's lips with a handkerchief, handed him water to rinse his mouth, and then quickly took out the pills she had just refined.

"Father, look, I've already refined your wound medicine! Take a pill quickly!" While she was speaking, she quickly poured out a pill from the medicine bottle and handed it to Ye Qinglin.

At this moment, she was very grateful, fortunately, the herbal medicines planted in her Yujie space were all enough, and Cang Lan had given her many rare and precious medicines, and this time she also used the same ones to refine the medicine for her father's wounds. Made it.

Ye Qinglin was not polite either, took the pill that Ye Lan handed him, and quickly swallowed it.

This elixir took effect extremely quickly, and after about fifteen minutes, Ye Qinglin felt that the feeling of being pressed by a boulder on his chest gradually disappeared.

Also, because he was soaked in the dark breath, the blocked Dou Qi veins gradually loosened.

He looked at Ye Lan and said pleasantly: "This medicine is good! This time, I really feel much better...cough cough..."

Although the injury was improving, his throat was still a little itchy, and he couldn't help but want to cough when he spoke.

Seeing this, Ye Lan gave him two more cough and pain relievers, and then handed Ye Qinglin several bottles of pills and potions.

"Take these pills and potions together once a day in the morning, and you'll be fine in no time."

"Okay." Ye Qinglin received these medicines, feeling that he was completely warm in his heart, and it feels so good to have a caring daughter...

(End of this chapter)

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