Qi Shu touched Chu Shuolan's pulse, raised his eyes to meet his calm eyes, and helplessness flashed in his eyes.

"If you had met me two years earlier, the toxins in the body would still have a chance to be removed, but now the toxins in the body have penetrated deep into the bone marrow and invaded the internal organs, even if you take countless precious famous medicines to continue your life, you won't live for three years."

Hearing that there were still three years to live, Chu Shuolan didn't seem to be surprised, and even slowly evoked a sickly smile at Qi Shu, and the wind was light.

"It's good, it's three years away, and it's over my budget," he said. ”

Seeing that Chu Shuolan's handsome and noble face really didn't matter, and he looked indifferent, Qi Shu's hand moved away from his pulse.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the young man on the bed faintly, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

In the Valley of the Immortal Doctor, he had seen countless terminally ill dignitaries, and every look on his face when he learned that he was about to die was ugly and distorted.

The only exception is the young man in front of him, who is calm and indifferent, as if he accepts death peacefully.

Qi Shu was found by a benefactor who had been kind to his master, so he came all the way to Youzhou City to treat the young man in front of him.

Although the master is no longer there, the favor still has to be repaid.

In order to repay the favor, he traveled from the Western Regions.

It's a pity he arrived too late.

The toxins on the young man's body have already penetrated deep into his internal organs.

Looking at the indifferent look on Chu Shuolan's face, Qi Shu reached out and touched his chin, and said to the young man again: "Three years is a conservative statement, as long as I make a move, I can ensure that you will survive for five years." ”

His attitude is very confident, and he has a look of complacency.

At this time, Qi Shu, where does he have the appearance of an immortal doctor.

Chu Shuolan heard that he could live for five years, and his picturesque face still had no emotion.

But in the face of Qi Shu's look of begging for praise, his thin lips curled slightly: "So thank you Doctor Qi." ”

"You're polite, after all, I also received a consultation fee."

Qi Shu waved his hand, turned around and returned to the table, and continued to fiddle with his bottles and cans.

"Ahem......" Chu Shuolan coughed again, even more rapidly than before.

Qi Shu dispensed medicine at the table, deaf to the weak cough.

He hadn't been in the Li Mansion for a long time, but he heard Chu Shuolan's cough every day, and he already had immunity.

Suddenly, Qi Shu seemed to remember something, and suddenly looked up at Chu Shuolan, who was struggling to sit up: "Your family has arranged a marriage for you, do you know?" ”

"......" Chu Shuolan really didn't know.

Whether it was the emotion of his face or the light in his eyes, he seemed to be very surprised.

Seeing him like this, Qi Shu squinted and smiled: "I just heard what the little guy next to you, called Ming'en, said that the Li family arranged a marriage for you today, and you will get married at the beginning of next month." ”

"Ahem...... cough cough cough cough ......" Suddenly, Chu Shuolan coughed again, more violently than the previous times.

"Ahem, ahem...... cough, cough, cough ......"

Seeing that Chu Shuolan was still coughing, Qi Shu dropped the bottles and cans in his hands again.

He walked to the bed and stretched out his hand to help Chu Shuolan up easily.

"Ahem......"

Although Chu Shuolan, who was helped up, was still coughing, he was much better than before.

"I heard that I was going to get married, so excited?" Qi Shu said that he was making fun of him.

Chu Shuolan was much better, and his handsome and reserved face showed a wry smile: "My body is not delaying other girls in vain." ”