Chapter 100 Leng Linyuan is sick

"This...this...I..."

"What is this? Hurry up and say, believe it or not, I'll beat you up." Leng Feng said as he greeted the doctor with his fist.

The cold wind stopped him in time, "Hey! Don't be so impulsive, listen to him, okay?" Anyway, pay attention to his image, he is too impulsive.

"Thank you, sir. Thank you, sir. The old man inside...he has a cold, and it's not a big deal to prescribe a few medicines..." After speaking, he handed the prescription he had written in his hand to Hanfeng.

Just when the cold wind and the cold wind breathed a sigh of relief, I heard the doctor continue to say: "It's just... that old man is suffering from a heart disease, and the most difficult thing to cure is also a heart disease!"

After listening to Han Feng, he was secretly startled. Is Leng Mingyi already so important in his master's heart?He used to think that the master thought he owed King Yi that's why he valued him, but he never thought that he was already so important.

"Han Feng, what should we do now? You can't let the master stay like this forever? I think we should find a way."

Leng Feng looked at the unconscious master lying on the bed, feeling extremely anxious but didn't know what to do...

Cold wind had the same idea as him.

Now Leng Linyuan's face is terrifyingly pale, with cold sweat breaking out from time to time on his forehead.His brows were tightly frowned, as if he had fallen into a nightmare, and the names of the two had been murmuring in his mouth.

"Thousands...thousands"

"Xiaoyi... Qianqian, Xiaoyi..."

"Lengfeng, stay here to guard the master, I'll go out first." After speaking, he turned around and left without looking back.

"Hey! Where are you going!"

The cold wind yelled at the cold wind that had gone away, but the cold wind ignored him and walked straight to the door.

Leaving the cold wind alone in the wind messy.

Leng Feng shook his head, turned around and walked to the bed, looking at his master's pale complexion, he shook his head secretly, since he followed his master, he rarely saw him sick.

Occasionally, I saw him being injured on some battlefield, but even if it was a serious injury, because I have never seen him in such a mess as today.

"Qianqian...Qianqian...don't...Xiaoyi...Xiaoyi...Qianqian..." Leng Linyuan kept repeating the names of these two people.His brows were furrowed even more, and even his hands were tightly grasping the quilt.

Leng Feng frowned, trying to separate his master's blood-stained hands, but failed after repeated attempts.His hands were clenched so tightly that he couldn't open them at all.

Leng Feng had no choice but to silently take out a handkerchief and simply wipe his master's hand.Wipe off the blood stains on it.

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"Xiao Yi, let go. Be good, be obedient." Mu Qianyu looked helplessly at a certain man who was holding on to his sleeve, this man was simply too clingy.

"Don't... baby don't go... don't go, okay? Xiaoyi is afraid... Xiaoyi don't want to be alone... woo woo woo..."

"Hey! Don't cry! No, Xiaoyi, listen to me... and me, now..."

"I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't listen... The baby won't go, don't go, okay?"

"Eh..." Mu Qianyu felt his heart was so tired now, this guy couldn't listen to what she said for a while.

"Xiao Yi, you have to listen to me! It's going to be night soon, so Xiao Yi has to sleep well. I'll come to play with you tomorrow, okay?"

"Don't, don't... don't let the baby go! Don't let the baby go!" When Leng Mingyi heard that Mu Qianyu was going to leave, he shook his little head vigorously in protest.

(End of this chapter)

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