Chapter 920 Nobody Wants to Hurt Murong Xue (2)

How could Feng Si know what happened just now, but it was the first time this happened with Murong Xue for so long.

Feng Si couldn't help being a little anxious, but Sha was the one who was more anxious than him.

Sha knew exactly what happened just now.

"Blood purification...Xue just purified the blood of those infected with the plague!" Sha raised his eyes and stared at Feng Si, with a rare trace of pleading in his eyes, "Don't talk so much now, help me to see , What's wrong with Xue?"

This is the first time Feng Si saw the anxious look on Sha's face.

It's also the first time I've seen an existence that Sha also really cares about and really wants to protect.

It's really rare...

"Put her back on the bed quickly, and the old man will see what's wrong with her."

Sha nodded, and turned into a human with a "whoosh".

At this time, Sha's body was extremely tall, his bronze-colored skin was indescribably strong, and his silver-gray short hair was extremely neat. This whole person gave Feng Si an indescribable feeling.

This guy... is more like a man than Dugu Zichen, a barbarian boy who looks weak and weak at first glance.

At this moment, Sha only cared about Murong Xue's situation, and didn't notice Feng Si's probing eyes, if he knew that Feng Si was still examining his appearance at this time, he would have to slap him!
"Hey, human, help me to see how Xue is doing." Sha shouted anxiously, Feng Si frowned and said: "Hey, what are you talking about, why do you speak in the same tone as that stupid bird Yan? Ghosts are not humans, okay? Even if they are humans, this old man has a name, okay? You two are exactly the same, you both look down on humans!"

"Please, Mr. Feng, Grandpa Feng, this is not the point, okay? You asked me to hug her and I did too. The question is what is going on with her now, is it serious?" The black forehead was unconscious Starting to sweat, he had to endure Feng Si's ink stains, but he couldn't turn his back on Feng Si.

This feeling... really sucks!

After Feng Si drifted over, he just held Murong Xue's veins, staggered his fingers a few times, and came to a conclusion: "It's nothing, it's just... purifying blood is not something Xue can bear with her level of skill. It’s too risky, these people who have the plague should let them go down the mountain to see a doctor for scientific treatment, instead of praying to gods and worshiping Buddha here, Sha, didn’t you tell them?” There was a trace of condemnation in Feng Si’s words, “You should know , Snow is not omnipotent, snow cannot help them."

"I see." Sha nodded, accepting Feng Si's scolding.

At this moment, Murong Xue's eyelashes moved suddenly, and then she snorted a few times.

Then, slowly opened his eyes.

"Snow!" Seeing that Murong Xue woke up, she hurriedly transformed back into the appearance of a white cat, and asked with concern.

Murong Xue looked at the scene in front of her in confusion, wondering why she was lying on the bed... Could it be...

"You just fell asleep lying on the ground before entering the house. It's really worrying. Thanks to the old man and Sha for helping you back, otherwise you would have had a fever long ago. Don't you thank the old man and Sha?"

I bake!Sha exclaimed, Feng Si's face was really big enough, why did he and Sha help Murong Xue back?Obviously he was the one who brought Murong Xue back, okay?
Just as Shasha wanted to explain, he heard Murong Xue reply: "Well, thank you all..."

(End of this chapter)

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