Aifei, you quack doctor

Chapter 177

Ye Feng replied, polishing the caustic soda close to the candle wick.

"No!" When Lu Qingmei saw that the candle was lit, she was in a bad mood. She covered her face desperately, and said emotionally, "No, no!"

"How could this happen?" Ye Fenghui was stunned on the spot, only to see Senior Brother Twelve coming over quickly, and said, "Hurry up and put it out, Qingmei can't see the light!" Senior Brother Twelve blew out the candle in one breath.

As soon as the candle was extinguished, Lu Qingmei's mood gradually stabilized.

"Qingmei, are you alright?" Twelve approached Lu Qingmei, when he reached out to touch Lu Qingmei, Lu Qingmei flinched and stopped her, "Don't come here!"

Lu Qingmei took out a veil from under the pillow and put it on her face.

Ye Fenghui could tell that Lu Qingmei cared about what was on her face, and even more cared that Senior Brother Twelve saw her like this.

"Okay, I won't touch you." The twelfth senior brother took a step back after speaking, his face was full of helplessness and loss.

Ye Fenghui temporarily suppressed the many doubts in her heart, she took two steps forward, stood side by side with Twelfth Senior Brother, and said: "Twelfth Senior Brother, why don't you go out first, I will talk to Qing Mei alone. "

"Alright." Senior Brother Twelfth turned around slowly, walked out of the room, and closed the door for them by the way.

In the darkness, Ye Fenghui held his breath and looked at Lu Qingmei intently.After a long time, she took her right foot and sat on the edge of the bed.She stretched out her hand to hold Lu Qingmei's wrist, but Lu Qingmei's hand shrank, a little flustered.

"Let me feel your pulse. I need to know your situation before I can help you!" Ye Fenghui said calmly.

After hearing this, Lu Qingmei dared to put her hand back.Ye Fenghui touched the pulse of Lu Qingmei's wrist with her fingertips, and she quietly diagnosed Lu Qingmei's pulse condition. As time went by, her brows gradually frowned.

An inexplicable doubt surged into her heart, and she asked, "Apart from these things on your face and photophobia, what other symptoms do you have?"

"The whole person is groggy, trembling uncontrollably, and can't bring up any spiritual energy." Lu Qingmei said weakly. Although she could barely sit up at this moment, her face was getting paler and paler.

"No." The gap of doubt in Ye Fenghui's heart was getting bigger and bigger, she raised her palm, and a strong spiritual power injected into Lu Qingmei's body through her palm.Through the instillation of this spiritual power, Ye Fenghui tried hard to sense the problems in Lu Qingmei's body.

This is not like a plague at all, at least not like the plagues that Ye Fenghui knew about.

"What's wrong? Fenghui?" Although Lu Qingmei was a little confused, she could still see Ye Fenghui's seriousness that was as frosty as ice.

"I don't think this is a plague." Ye Feng said in a deep voice.

"What is that?" Lu Qingmei asked.

"It's a Gu!" Ye Fenghui said in a solemn tone.

"Gu?" Lu Qingmei couldn't digest this conclusion, and murmured to herself: "How could I be a Gu? I..." Lu Qingmei carefully thought about what happened to her these days, she couldn't figure out how she got a Gu?
"Okay, don't even think about it." Ye Fenghui took out a pill and said, "Take it and sleep well."

Lu Qingmei took the pill from Ye Fenghui's hand and swallowed it without thinking. Seeing Ye Fenghui's indifferent expression, she asked, "Do you have a cure for me?"

Ye Feng shook her head back, then smiled warmly, and said, "But don't worry, give me a little time, and I will definitely cure you."

Ye Feng returned to help Lu Qingmei lie down, and carefully covered her with the quilt.

Lu Qingmei pulled her hand out of the quilt, held Ye Fenghui's arm, and said with some fear: "Fenghui, I..."

Ye Feng stared blankly, she could feel Lu Qingmei's fear.The more this happened, the deeper the smile on Ye Feng's lips, she said slowly: "Qing Mei, do you believe me?"

"Enen." Lu Qingmei nodded and said, "I only trust you for such a big Xingyao."

"That's enough. You trust me, and I will definitely not disappoint your trust."

Ye Fenghui and Lu Qingmei looked at each other, and immediately smiled at each other.

"Thank you, Feng Hui. Fortunately, you are here." Lu Qing's eyes were gentle, although she was usually careless, she also had a soft side.

"Okay." Ye Feng tucked the quilt tightly for Lu Qingmei, and continued: "Don't thank you for coming, thank you, you, just sleep peacefully. When you wake up, I will have a cure for you .”

"En." Lu Qingmei slowly closed her eyes, Ye Fenghui looked at Lu Qingmei quietly.About half a quarter of an hour passed, and Ye Feng tiptoed out after confirming that Lu Qingmei was asleep.

However, as soon as Ye Feng left, Lu Qingmei's tightly closed eyes opened.She stared blankly at the ceiling, a line of tears slowly falling down.

As soon as Ye Fenghui came out of Lu Qingmei's room, the twelfth senior brother who had been waiting in the yard immediately came up to him and asked, "Junior Sister Fenghui, how is it? Junior Sister Qingmei?"

"For the time being, she will have nothing to do." Ye Feng walked around the side of the twelfth senior brother and sat down at the stone table.

Senior Brother Twelve followed and asked, "Junior Sister Qingmei said that you have excellent medical skills, so have you thought of a cure? How can the plague on Junior Sister Qingmei be cured?"

Ye Fenghui raised his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice: "She is not a plague, but a Gu."

"Bewitched?" Senior Brother Twelfth's reaction echoed Lu Qingmei's reaction after hearing it just now, "No." Senior Brother Twelve said incomprehensibly, "Junior Sister Qingmei's daily diet is the same as mine. "

"Maybe, it didn't start with diet." Ye Fenghui stood up suddenly and said seriously: "Senior Brother Twelve, you just said that there is a younger brother who has the same symptoms as Qing Mei?"

"Yes." Twelve said with certainty.

"Where is he now? Can you take me to see him now?" Ye Fenghui's brows and eyes were full of anxiety, obviously she wanted to see this person immediately.

"Okay, he's in the listening courtyard. Because I'm afraid of light, I put my junior brother in a courtyard. Come with me, and I'll take you there!" Twelfth senior brother said and walked out, Ye Fenghui followed closely behind him.

They walked around a long corridor and soon came to another courtyard, which was not far from the courtyard where Lu Qingmei lived.

"Ah!" When they arrived at the yard, they heard a scream coming from the house.Ye Fenghui and Twelve looked at each other, then rushed in one after the other.

Twelve opened the door and entered, only to see the junior brother lying on the ground, the artery in the neck was cut off, and the whole head was soaked in blood.

"Junior brother!" The twelfth senior brother knelt down on his knees, his hands trembling, he was already powerless to recover from his junior brother's death.

Ye Fenghui observed everything in the room carefully, and found that the slain disciple's face had the same thick sores as Lu Qingmei's.Why did the person behind this want to kill him?
When this doubt was rising in Ye Fenghui's heart, a bad thought rushed through her mind like an electric current, and she yelled: "No!"

Ye Fenghui turned around abruptly and ran out.

She desperately ran towards the courtyard where Lu Qingmei was.

(End of this chapter)