Chapter 42: Yu Leijun delivers medicine

"Yu Lei?" Shen Tu frowned, what kind of fun did this kid come over.

"Brother?" Yu Lei looked up and saw that Shen Tu was also stunned.

"You don't refine medicine in Kunlun Mountain, what are you doing in Shu Mountain?" Shen Tu looked at his younger brother with a sad face, this younger brother was becoming more and more willful.

"I have practiced medicine so far, and when I saw that the sky had changed, I pinched my fingers and expected that Lord Xia Li would be robbed in Shushan, so I rushed to help. Yu Lei was very good at his brother, and he was serious when he replied.

"How can you help?" Shen Tu glared at his younger brother, if he dared to make a mistake, he would really cure Lord Xia Li, but it would be miserable.

"Zhishu, what about Lord Xia Li?" Yu Lei turned to look at Zhishu.

Zhishu took Yu Lei to another dormitory, Xia Li on the bed turned pale, his lips were purple, his eyes were closed, and his body trembled...

The moment Yu Lei saw her, his heart suddenly ached, he blinked his eyes hard, held back his tears, didn't want others to see the abnormality, pretended to approach Xia Li as if nothing happened, and reached out to gently put his hand on her hand.

Her hands were cold, so cold that it was distressing, and he couldn't help but tighten his grip on her and hold her tightly.

"How?" asked, leaning over.

Yu Lei hurriedly let go of Xia Li's hand, and pretended to be relaxed: "Lord Xia Li is too weak, as long as you take proper tonic and rest more, you can be cured in more than a month." ”

Yu Lei took out a brocade box from his arms, there were two pills in the box, Yu Lei took out one of them and stuffed it into Xia Li's mouth.

Zhishu's eyes were quick, and he grabbed it: "What is this?"

"Great tonic pills. Yu Lei looked at Zhishu with an innocent face: "Take this pill, take the medicinal soup I prescribed on time every day, and you can wake up in three days." ”

"Are you crazy?Dare to give Lord Xia Li the medicine you refined, do you want Lord Xia Li to die early?"

But Yu Lei withdrew his hand and dodged, Yu Lei put the pill in his hand, chewed it and swallowed it: "I knew that you didn't believe me, so I specially brought two pills to show you the medicine." I will never treat those people like I did, playing around and treating Lord Xia Li. ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw blood slowly overflowing from Yu Lei's nostrils......

"Look at it, just say you're unreliable!" Zhishu pointed to Yu Lei's nose and took two steps back to guard Xia Li's bedside.

"Sister, this is a big tonic pill! Of course my strong body will not be able to stand it! The nosebleed proves that my medicine works!"

Zhishu squinted her eyes in disbelief, she looked down at her master, she had never seen this tall woman so weak, her heart was about to break.

"You have to trust me. Yu Lei's eyes were full of sincerity: "Do you know how uncomfortable she is now? ”

Zhishu closed his eyes, and tears fell, like pearls with broken threads. Zhishu resolutely turned around, with his back to Xia Li and Yu Lei, with an open look.

Yu Lei sighed in his heart, it seems that his reputation has really been played very badly by himself.

"Zhishu, why is Lord Xia Li here? I see that the sky is like black clouds overpowering the city, and the wind and clouds are surging, plus she is so weak, but she has lost her feather?"

"Yes, because Gongzi was seriously injured by the people of the Demon Realm, if Xia Li didn't save him, I was afraid that his soul would be scattered in a few hours. ”

Yu Lei paused, sat on the edge of Xia Li's bed, reached out and gently pinched her red lips, divided the pill into several small pieces and put it into her mouth: "Zhishu, bring some hot water." ”

"Good. Zhishu wiped away his tears and hurriedly ran out.

Yu Lei leaned down, he wanted to kiss Xia Li's forehead lightly, he slowly lowered his head, his lips were about to touch her skin, but he finally stopped, straightened up and looked at her with distressed eyes, looking at her uncomfortable, his heart was like an oil pot under the eighteenth layer of hell.

Yu Lei put away his usual casual appearance, his eyes showed a fierce light, he clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, at this moment he wanted to lift his sword and break the son's pardon.

He thought a lot about what he fed to Gongzi before, not the Dream Pill, but the Death Pill.

Hearing a sound at the door, Yu Lei let go of his fist, returned to his usual appearance, and took the water bowl in Zhishu's hand.

Yu Lei held the spoon and sent the water into Xia Li's mouth little by little.