Chapter 897 Cook in a Bucket 2
Well, it should be ......" Wind Promise began.
In summer, his body will emit a stinky smell, which has been cured by Yan Ruxue, and in autumn, his body will emit bursts of itching, which has also been cured by her......
This disease in winter is naturally cold......
But he didn't know exactly when it happened.
"Okay! You pay attention these days, and you see that it's about to snow outside, so if there's something wrong, you need to let me know in time. ”
"Okay, I got ......"
Four or five people gathered around a boiler, eating and baking a fire, which was really warm.
Late at night, Feng Promise had just fallen asleep, and suddenly felt that something was wrong with his body, the disease had been following him for so many years, and suddenly appeared, he naturally knew what this symbolized, so he didn't say a word, put on his own clothes, and left his room in a hurry.
It's just that during this time, his speed of movement is much slower than before, and his body is still suffering unimaginable pain.
Fortunately, Yan Ruxue's two-story building is not very big, as long as he calls, even if he is asleep, he can wake up.
He sensed that he couldn't seem to support Yan Ruxue's door, so he could only call out.
Twelve was a little more perceptive, and soon heard the call of the wind promise, and she quickly dressed herself and rushed out.
The lights in the room illuminate the outside a lot.
As soon as he rushed out, he saw Feng Promise leaning against the wall, and his face was much paler in the dim light.
"You, what's wrong?"
"I, probably, have a ...... disease"
At this time, his whole body was extremely cold, and even the hand seemed to be frozen.
Twelve knew that this guy had that strange illness, seeing him like this, and hearing what he said, she turned around and went to Yan Ruxue's room without saying a word.
"Bang bang...... Miss Yan, it's not good, Feng Promise is sick......"
After Yan Ruxue had just finished writing all the plans, she saw that it was late at night and was about to enter the Linglong space.
Before he could enter, he heard Twelve's voice. She quickly dropped everything and went to the door, and when she opened the door, she saw Twelve in a hurry.
"What's wrong?"
"Quick. Wind Promise is sick......"
Hear the words. Yan Ruxue quickly walked towards the room where Feng Promise was, but he saw him standing there halfway through. And his face was very pale.
On top of that, there seemed to be a strong and cold aura emanating from his body.
Even this aisle had a cold feeling on it, which made Yan Ruxue couldn't help but rub her arms and came to him, took his wrist and began to take his pulse.
After simply pulling him out and selling it for a while, Yan Ruxue knew that he was really concurrent, and it came very quickly, and it was winter again.
"Twelve, it's too late, you call 11 now, you go to the kitchen to boil some hot water first."
Yan Ruxue said, stretched out her hand and pulled the wind promise, and went directly downstairs.
He took him to an empty room, where he put all the coals in the room.
Immediately afterwards, Yan Ruxue closed all the windows around her tightly. Took out their own tools.