Chapter 220: It's up to me to decide whether it's a waste of effort or not
Knowing that Mingchuan still had a fever at this time, Gao Shanling stood up and said lightly: "I'll go find you a doctor." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"
After saying that, he walked out of the room without looking back.
Ming Chuan didn't have time to say anything, so he saw Gao Shanling directly ignore Luo Yan in the living room, and walked out by opening the door.
Don't say it, this sister paper is worthy of being an expert, and the opening and closing of the door did not affect the enchantment he laid for Luo Yan at all.
Wait a minute!
What did she just say? Get a doctor to see him?
But there's still a ghost in his living room.
Luo Yan is different from ordinary ghosts, although he is a remnant soul, but after all, he is a third-stage ghost, and he can appear in front of people.
He was also because of a fever, and he didn't even think about this stubble when Gao Shanling was there just now.
Ming Chuan raised his hand to cover his forehead, and his slightly hot forehead felt the coolness from the skin of his arm, which made him feel very comfortable, but the words that Takayama Kaguya had said before involuntarily appeared in his aching head.
When he said that he needed to consider the other party's proposal, Takayama Kaguya smiled and said something like this:
"The ghost energy in your body is slowly affecting your body, and if you continue to let it go, your body will become weaker and weaker. I think you're already feeling some changes by now. ”
Is it the effect of ghostly energy?
He fell ill this time not without a trace, he was indeed a little tired during this time, and he rushed down to the river before his injury healed, and ordinary people would have to fall ill after such a toss.
But he is no ordinary person.
Different from the orthodox medical explanation, in his view, there is a "sick qi" in such a thing, and this "sick qi" is between anger and ghost qi, which is somewhat similar to the nature of ghost qi, which is cold and poisonous, weakens people's vitality, and makes people suffer from various diseases.
Because of his special physique, "sickness" is not worth mentioning to him at all, and the number of times he has been sick since he was a child is only a handful, and the general cold or something basically has nothing to do with him.
But this time, it fell very suddenly.
Could it be that Kazuya Takayama really said it?
After thinking about it for a while, it hurt as if he had a needle in his head, this pain was somewhat similar to the previous time when his mental power was seriously depleted, but it was different, and when he didn't stop at all, he couldn't think as calmly as usual.
Let's wait until the fever has subsided, and then think about those complicated issues.
With that in mind, he closed his eyelids again.
There were countless images flashing in front of him, one moment it was the scene when Luo Yan was pestering the big flower, one moment it was the hook jade at the bottom of the river, and the other moment the river monster appeared again, waving the scales full of faces at him, and then, the cracks at the bottom of the river rushed towards him, like a beast with a big mouth, trying to devour him.
The darkness that wriggled in the cracks soon engulfed him.
Suddenly, the darkness in front of him turned into the shape of a shadow, like a black balloon in the shape of a human, floating in front of him.
The black balloon quickly changed its form, and in front of his eyes, it turned into a fierce ghost with only half of its body left, and said with its mouth that was about to melt full of resentment: "Exorcist ......"
Ming Chuan opened his eyes suddenly.
I turned my head to look at the wall clock on the wall, and I had only taken a nap for less than half an hour, but it felt like I had been asleep for a long time.
With thirst in his throat, Ming Chuan looked around and called, "Shadow Lan." The voice was hoarse, and even he was very unfamiliar with himself.
"Lord Mingchuan?" Shadow Lan's voice was also a little listless.
Ming Chuan thought about what would affect each other after the bond between them was strengthened.
I was about to say something, but there was a knock on the door.
Ming Chuan didn't want to get up, and gestured to Yinglan.
Ying Lan floated to the gate, poked towards the door, retracted his body, turned his head to Ming Chuan, and said, "It's Gao Shanling." ”
"Let her in. "Didn't you say you were looking for a doctor? and came back so soon?
Confused, I saw Gao Shanling leading a strange man in.
The man looked to be in his mid-thirties, tall, thin, but broad-shouldered, wearing a light gray suit, with black-rimmed glasses on his slightly Sven face, and he looked like an urban elite.
Judging by the appearance of this person, it is more appropriate to say that he is not so much a doctor, but an executive or lawyer of a company, if he is not carrying a medical kit in his hand, it is really impossible to equate this person with the profession of doctor.
Of course, people can't look good, and Ming Chuan knows this better than anyone else.
Sitting up on the bed, Ming Chuan drooped his eyelids and looked at the two people who came slowly from the gate.
As they crossed the enchantment of the living room, Gao Shanling glanced at Luo Yan out of the corner of his eye, and then looked straight ahead as if he hadn't seen it.
And the "doctor" never looked away from beginning to end, so he shouldn't be able to see Luo Yan.
It seems to be just an ordinary person.
Under Mingchuan's gaze, the two walked into the room.
"This is Dr. Cheng Jincheng. Gao Shanling gave them a brief introduction in a cold tone.
Ming Chuan glanced at Cheng Jin half-squinted, but found that the other party didn't even look at him, his eyes looked left and right at his bedroom, and he didn't know what made him unhappy, and his brows were furrowed.
Seeing this, Ming Chuan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
Gao Shan Ling was able to bring this doctor so quickly, and judging by her appearance, she didn't seem to be unfamiliar with this doctor. Judging from this girl's temperament, she must have known this doctor for a long time.
The people of the Takayama family? or ......
"Unwrap your clothes. Just as he was thinking, a man's voice sounded in his ears.
Ming Chuan raised his head and met a pair of cold slender eyes with disgust, even through the lenses, the disgust eyes were very clear and clear.
"What, do you need me to help you take it off?" Cheng Jin saw that Mingchuan didn't move, and said impatiently, "I'm not interested in taking off men's clothes." There was not the slightest politeness in his tone.
Is this guy really a doctor? Isn't this attitude afraid of doctor-patient disputes?
But despite thinking so in his heart, Ming Chuan still took off his shirt very cooperatively. He had no interest in getting a man to take off his clothes.
When he saw the injury on his chest, Cheng Jin's face became even more ugly, and he said in a cold voice: "Is your wound soaked in water?"
Should I say that the other party is worthy of being a doctor? I can see Ni Duan at a glance.
Seeing that Mingchuan was silent, Cheng Jin sneered, turned his head and said to Gao Shanling: "People like this who don't care for their lives are saved in vain, I think Ah Ling, you still don't waste this effort." ”
When Ming Chuan heard this, his brows jumped.
Because of the fever and thirsty throat, he didn't want to talk much, but this guy didn't think he was a soft persimmon and pinched it casually?
With a cold snort, Ming Chuan just wanted to open his mouth to fight back, but was interrupted by Gao Shanling's voice: "It's up to me to decide whether it's in vain, you just need to cure him, and you don't need to ask anything else." (To be continued.) )