"Lie down first and I'll decoct medicine for you." Although happy that Gong Yueyue woke up, Zhao Changyuan thought more about decocting medicine for Gong Yueyue.

"Wait a minute." Gong Yueyue frowned, his tone was hasty for a few minutes, pulled the wound, suddenly took a breath, and his pretty face wrinkled into a ball.

"Don't get excited." Zhao Changyuan immediately stopped, looked at Gong Yueyue with worry and said quickly.

"You haven't told me why you have chest pain." Gong Yueyue endured the tearing pain of the wound on his body, raised his hand, grabbed Zhao Changyuan's sleeve, gritted his teeth and asked.

"I......" Zhao Changyuan stopped talking for a moment. Unexpectedly, Gong Yueyue must see himself for this matter.

"I'm fine. I'm just a little weak. You've known it since childhood." Zhao Changyuan was moved and guilty at the bottom of his heart. A gentle smile bloomed on Jun's face and whispered.

"I know your physique is poor, but I never knew you had a heart problem!" Gong Yueyue almost wanted to shout, but unfortunately, due to his body, he still had no momentum and strength.

"Don't get excited. I'll tell you whatever you want to ask." Zhao Changyuan was startled and quickly said something to comfort him.

"Say, when did you have chest pain?" Gong Yueyue took a few breaths and asked again.

"Since childhood." Zhao Changyuan smiled bitterly, and the bottom of his eyes was somewhat helpless.

"I, why never know." Gong Yueyue looked stunned, and her beautiful eyes flashed an instant of depression and disappointment.

"No big deal, I didn't tell you." Zhao Changyuan smiled and said in an understatement as much as possible.

"It's not a big problem. You've been ill since childhood. You won't tell me for so long!" If Gong Yueyue had the strength to get up, he would slap Zhao Changyuan and let him deceive himself all the time.

Zhao Changyuan is silent and can only appease Gong Yueyue with a flattering smile.

"Have you studied medicine for so long and haven't you found a cure?" For a long time, Gong Yueyue's mood stabilized and asked low.

"For the time being, not yet." Zhao Changyuan carefully used the word temporary, but it was enough for Gong Yueyue to fall into the ice.

Zhao Changyuan's answer is not yet, not at all! For Zhao Changyuan, who has read medical books, saying such words basically shows that there is little possibility of treatment.

"It doesn't matter. Not all the leg diseases of the man under the great prince have been cured. Maybe your heart will be cured, but you haven't found a cure." Gong Yueyue said softly. He didn't know whether he was comforting Zhao Changyuan or himself.

"You're right. When you're good, we'll find a prescription together." Zhao Changyuan nodded.

"Let you go today." Hearing the speech, Gong Yueyue stared at Zhao Changyuan again, weakly loosened his palm, and the sleepiness hit her again.

"You sleep first." Zhao Changyuan smiled reluctantly and gently touched Gong Yueyue's hair.

"Take good care of Linfeng." Before Gong Yueyue passed out, he muttered.

"I know I miss that kid." Zhao Changyuan snorted and looked back at Zhang Linfeng discontentedly.

"Sister Su likes me best!" Zhang Linfeng raised his chest and said proudly. A pair of reddish eyes did not escape Zhao Changyuan's sight.

"Let's go and decoct the medicine with me." Zhao Changyuan laughed and scolded, pulled up Zhang Linfeng's small hand and took him to decoct medicine.

Decocting medicine is a time-consuming job. A pot full of medicine soup has been decocted and condensed into a small soup at the bottom of a bowl. This process took nearly two hours!

Gently wake Gong Yueyue up and feed the decoction to Gong Yueyue. After taking it, the sky has completely darkened.

"I caught a hare when I was on the mountain. I can fill your stomach." Zhao Changyuan smiled, got up, went to the door, picked up a gray brown hare and said proudly to Zhang Linfeng.

"I can't eat that much." Zhang Linfeng tilted his mouth and followed Zhao Changyuan to stay in front of the fire, waiting for the rabbit to be roasted.

In the next few days, he basically maintained this life. Zhao Changyuan went up the mountain to collect herbs during the day. He went farther and farther, and came back later and later. The hanging color on his body never stopped, but the herbs were entirely based on luck.

Gong Yueyue also woke up intermittently many times in these days, but her spirit was always poor and her wound recovery was very slow.

Zhang Linfeng looked after Gong Yueyue every day, waiting for Zhao Changyuan to come back, then ate some game and went to sleep.

On this day, Zhang Linfeng, who was waiting for Zhao Changyuan's return, suddenly saw a figure coming rapidly from the distant mountain.

Zhang Linfeng's small face suddenly changed color. He squeezed the door frame tightly with his palm. After staying in place for a second, he immediately turned around, spread his two short legs, flew back to the house and closed the door tightly.

Zhang Linfeng held a wooden stick tightly in his hand and stood beside Gong Yueyue. His two black and bright eyes burst out the tenacity and ruthlessness that his peers did not have, and looked out the door.

While waiting for Zhang Linfeng to suffocate, a figure suddenly appeared outside the door, which scared Zhang Linfeng to stop breathing, and his hands and feet trembled uncontrollably.

"I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid!" Zhang Linfeng swallowed his saliva and kept muttering. His hands holding the stick were red because of his strength.

"Zhao Changyuan, if he can protect you, I don't need to come!" Referring to Zhao Changyuan's name, the middle-aged uncle seemed more angry and roared back to Zhang Linfeng with staring eyes.

Zhang Linfeng was stunned and stood in place. He didn't know how to react.

"You, who the hell are you?" Zhang Linfeng let go of his hand holding the stick and let the stick be taken away by the man. He asked carefully.

"I'm Zhao Changyuan's master." Su You glared at the surprised kid again, threw away his stick and turned to see Gong Yueyue. His eyes were filled with heartache.

"Damn Zhao Changyuan, when he comes back, he will break his leg!" Su You scolded angrily, carefully pulled Gong Yueyue's wrist out and poked two fingers.

The more you investigated Gong Yueyue's injury, the more gloomy Su You's face became, and finally it was completely black.

Just then, outside the door came the footsteps of Zhao Changyuan coming quickly, as well as the worried voice of Zhao Changyuan calling Zhang Linfeng.

Because Zhang Linfeng would wait for him at the door every night. He didn't see anyone today. Zhao Changyuan was startled and hurried in.

At the moment of pushing the door, he was just right at the dignified and murderous eyes of shangsu you, and directly stayed in place.

"Master..." after three breaths, Zhao Changyuan's lips moved, and the look on Jun's face became complicated, but the most was excitement.

"Don't call me Shifu. Look what you've taken care of my baby daughter!" Su you was so angry that he got up and shouted at Zhao Changyuan.

It seems that Gong Yueyue's hot temper is inherited from Su you.

Zhang Linfeng shrunk his neck. Unexpectedly, this handsome looking uncle would be so terrible to start a fire.

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