Chapter 897: Illness Rises from the Cold Pool
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"Blood deficiency?" The young man repeated Twilight's words thoughtfully, and after a while, he spoke, "With all due respect, is it possible to cure my illness?" β
After that, he pursed the corners of his lips lightly, and reluctantly swallowed the words, but he felt unwilling anyway, and added in a low voice, "Even if there is a one in a thousand possibilities, I hope to trouble it, I ......"
I want to live.
These were the young man's unfinished words, but he didn't dare to say them.
The more people hope, the more disappointed they become, and even the more they can't ask for it.
Twilight groaned, "Naturally, it can be cured, but it will suffer a little." β
In fact, the young man was not really suffering from blood deficiency, but a thin layer of ice had congealed at the edge of his heart.
Although the blood people are born with a cold physique, no body temperature, and are not afraid of the cold, their internal organs are no different from ordinary people. Moreover, it is particularly vulnerable.
Just imagine, if the human heart is covered with ice and snow for a long time, then I am afraid that within a day, people will detect the abnormality and go to the hospital for treatment.
Twilight had checked the man's pulse, and even if he hadn't examined it carefully, he could see a little bit of it, and knew that his condition should not be underestimated.
When the young man heard Twilight's words, he breathed a sigh of relief and muttered, "It's good if it can be cured, it's good if it can be cured." β
"However, I need a medicine, which is a blood snake that grows under a cold pool of thousands of meters. Can you find it? Twilight asked as she packed up her medicine box, not looking at the young man's eyes.
"This ......" The young man's face changed suddenly, and he suddenly became hesitant, he didn't seem to be a stranger to the blood snake, but on the contrary, he felt a little resistant: "Do you have to use that thing?" β
"This gentleman," Twilight raised his eyebrows when he heard this, his eyes narrowed with a cold light, and he said softly, "Sickness is a cold pool." β
"Y-How do you know !!?" The young man stood up suddenly, shivering at Twilight.
When the young man came to see a doctor, a group of melon-eating people had gathered around him.
When the people who ate melons saw the young man's reaction, they couldn't help but be attracted and surprised.
What Hantan? What blood snake?
None of them have heard of it, right?
At this time, Chang Leng'er came back, he walked to the twilight face, bowed respectfully, "Miss, Leng Er is back." β
Twilight Li packed up the medicine box, handed it to Chang Leng'er, turned to look at the young man, and said, "Sir, you should go back and think about it first." If you really want to be cured of the cold, it will not be too late to come to me again. β
"Are you ......" After the young man was shocked, he couldn't help but hesitate, and after thinking about it very seriously, he slowly spoke: "May I ask what is the name of Miss Fang?" If I come to you in the future, where should I go? β
For the sake of his life, he was willing to give up some other options, such as the expensive little snake.
When the man asked, he was probably too anxious, and accidentally took two steps forward, much closer to Twilight.
A figure suddenly floated over, Chang Leng'er blocked in front of Dusk Li, stretched out her hand, and stopped the young man, "I'm sorry, Childe, please stop." β
His title is more archaic, the way most people of the blood clan use it, which is in stark contrast to the phrase 'sir' in Twilight's mouth.
The young man was blocked by Chang Leng'er, stopped suddenly, retreated a little, returned to the normal distance, and apologized to Duli: "This young lady, I am too anxious, if there is any offense, please forgive me." β
"It doesn't matter." Twilight Li walked to Chang Leng'er's side, walked with a fluttering step, and passed by with his hands in his hands, "Sir, since the meeting is fate, why bother asking for a name and surname?" β
"Then if I want to find you, after all, I need time to prepare......" The young man hurriedly followed, he really didn't want to die. How can the lord of all such a family die?
"Rest assured, within twelve hours, the whole city of Nujiao will spread my name and surname." Twilight left behind a light word, like an early morning breeze blowing through everyone's ears, and gradually fading away in the air.
"What?" Everyone was shocked, not just the man who sought medical treatment.
A group of onlookers began to discuss, and they were not stunned.
"Who the hell is this little man? It looks like a bit of a problem! β
"What a mouthful! What is the place where she is our female Jiaocheng? Twelve hours to be famous in the city? β
"Haha, it's the first time I've heard such funny words, it's so arrogant! It's just unreasonable. β
"Don't worry, everyone, I guess that Xiao Langzhong is just talking, I just want to leave an impression on everyone. It is said that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, who can't meet them once? β
"Haha, yes, yes, the newborn calves are amazing!"
Everyone was theoretical, and their words were sharp. Either mockery or blatant ridicule.
However, in the midst of many echoes, a person suddenly discovered the anomaly and raised doubts in his heart: "Huh? No, I think there might be something strange about this. β
"What's going on?" The onlookers all came over and inquired curiously.
The man was a little nervous, flipped left and right in his sleeve, and finally took out a notice and spread it out in front of everyone, "You all come and see, what is written on it?" β
Someone with sharp eyes immediately recognized the notice, "Isn't this a medical notice we sent on behalf of the city lord?" β
"Yes, I seem to have heard just now that the fiancΓ©e of the acting city lord is sick and urgently needs a good doctor."
"What's going on? Is the fiancΓ©e of the Acting Castle Lord sick? When did you get sick? No news at all! β
"Didn't you hear the gongs and drums beating this morning? That's looking for a good doctor! β
"Wow, could it be that this little man is going to give it a try? If you can't cure it, you may lose your head! β
Everyone, you say a word, I discuss it word by word, I can't say whether it's a good show or what.
Later, one of them proposed, "Why don't we go to the gate of the city guard and wait for news today?" Just finished the things in the store, and if you are bored, you can go and see the excitement. β
"Yes, yes. Perhaps, we can take a look at the demeanor of that little miracle doctor. Among the crowd, there are also admirers who are very optimistic about Xiaolang.
"Hey, what do you say? What's the matter, are you still optimistic about others? "For solo worshippers, most people react with resistance, feeling too unsociable.
However, this is normal.
Who made that admirer a personable little boy?
With the sound of arguments, everyone noticed that in the group of people just now, there was such a small person.
The little man doesn't look big, just a few hundred years old.
On a slightly sharp face, the facial features are like jade, the skin is tender and smooth like water, and he is wearing a plain brocade robe and a pair of deer tail boots under his feet.