Immortal King Dominant Pet: Cute Demon Little Fox Concubine

Chapter 300 Sickness

"Later, in order to find the elixir, we came to the palace of the cat monster country, but when I stole the elixir, I was discovered. The master was injured again in order to save me. At that time, he was in a coma for half a year. When I saw him When I lost all breath, I almost thought that Master Sutra was dead..."

Li Fuyang's face paled involuntarily when he recalled that his master smashed a big hole in the ice several feet thick and was unconscious for several months.

"Don't be afraid, the past has passed! Brother will protect you in the future and will never let you be afraid again!"

Yin Haoran's eyes flickered, and he held her hand tightly.

"Well, the master will also protect me. He said he would never let me get hurt again."

Li Fuyang laughed happily. There were two people she cared about most. She was really the happiest person in the world.

"What about you? Haoran, how did you spend this year? I heard that Bai Ling kept you locked in the magic palace and wouldn't let you out."

"I?"

Yin Haoran paused, stroked her palm, and nodded slowly: "I'm fine, just as you said, although the master has been shutting me up, but he didn't make things difficult for me... I've been in the magic palace all the time. of!"

"Oh, that's good, Haoran, you're tired too, go and rest, let's have a good talk at night."

Li Fuyang yawned and stood up with a smile.

"Okay, then you have a good rest, I'll call you at night."

"Well, let's go."

Li Fuyang sent him outside the door, turned around and sat down by the bed.

"Master..." Hongzhuang flew out of her sleeve.

"Shh!"

Li Fuyang made a silent movement, lay down on the bed with all his clothes on, and closed his eyes to rest.

A few hours later, the night darkened.

After a while, Yin Haoran really came to call Li Fuyang Qiqing, but his expression was very anxious.

"Fuyang, Congyun has a fever."

"What, why are you calling me now?"

Li Fuyang hurried to Li Congyun's bed, reached out and touched it, and the tentacles were hot.

"Why did it burn? Could it be a traumatic infection?"

She turned up his trouser legs, and sure enough, there was a scratch where the wound was white, with faint signs of suppuration.

"I asked Xiao Er to invite a doctor. This kind of injury panacea is not very effective. It seems that I have to stay a little longer when I come late." While Yin Haoran was speaking, an old doctor with a white beard in his sixties hurried in, put down the The medicine box gave Li Congyun a pulse.

After a while, he wrote down the prescription on the table.

"The patient is weak and the wound is worsening. Take the medicine according to the prescription, three times a day, and he will recover after three days. Remember, don't let the patient blow the wind, and don't move him."

The old doctor handed a prescription to Li Fuyang.

"Leave it to me, I'll ask Xiao Er to grab the medicine."

Seeing Li Fuyang staring blankly at the prescription in his hand, Yin Haoran thought that she must have been frightened. He took the prescription, comforted Li Fuyang, and went out of the house.

Li Fuyang sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Li Congyun who was sleeping and comatose, feeling faintly worried.

The medicine was cooked quickly. After Li Ruoyun took it, the heat on his face did not subside, but increased even more. Li Fuyang frowned, and worriedly applied cold ice to his forehead, but the effect was very small. Low.

Two hours later, Li Congyun was hot and cold, his face was flushed when he was hot, and he was shivering when he was cold.

Several doctors in the town came to check his pulse, but they all shook their heads, saying that it was just an ordinary trauma infection, and it would gradually improve after taking medicine.

　Thanks to Qiao Zhi and Mao Zaijiao あツ for their rewards, and thank you for everyone’s comments yesterday. As for what happened to Haoran, the answer will be revealed soon!Everyone!

　　
　
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