"Dad, why did you pull me just now?" Song Sizhe was puzzled and asked with a blank expression. [Full text reading]

"Speaking of your wood, you are really wood," Old Man Song shook his head, looked at Lin Yu's back and said, "I always thought that although Lin Yu was smart, he was a bit stubborn. But now it seems that he is also infatuated with Xianluo. Even if he knew that Xianluo was seriously ill, he did not hesitate, but showed a man's sense of responsibility and responsibility. ”

Song Sizhe was a little abrupt: "So Dad, you let him go to the room alone, just to let the two of them get along well...... But after all, the two of you are unmarried and I am unmarried, if Lin Yu can't help it for a while...... What can I do?"

"No, I believe him. Old Man Song smiled meaningfully and walked towards the study with Song Sizhe.

Lin Yu walked into the backyard of the Song Mansion, it was not the first time he had come here, and he was also familiar with the location of Song Xianluo's room, and walked through the weeping willow path at the edge of the garden, and soon came to the outside of her room.

"Xiaowei, I'm a little thirsty, can you pour me a cup of tea?" Lin Yu was about to step into the house when he heard Song Xianluo's slight voice suddenly coming from the house, which sounded very weak.

"Okay, I'll go...... Ouch!" Xiao Wei pushed open the door and ran out of the house, crashing into Lin Yu's arms in a hurry, rubbing her forehead in pain.

Thinking about the needs of the young lady, Xiao Wei didn't care who she bumped into, and hurriedly saluted Lin Yu and said, "Yes...... I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I bumped into you. ”

Without waiting for Lin Yu to reply, Xiaowei rushed in the direction of the kitchen.

Lin Yu didn't pay much attention to it, shook his head, and walked through the half-open door to Song Xianluo's bedside.

When I looked down, I saw Song Xianluo lying on the bed, his face was pale, he didn't look like there was any blood, he was much thinner than before, and he was so weak that it seemed that his soul would be scattered when a gust of wind blew.

Lin Yu was startled, why hadn't he seen him for a while, and Xianluo was so sick? He said with concern: "Xianluo, how are you?" Tell me if you feel uncomfortable...... Forget it, you stretch out your hand, I'll help you directly!"

"Oh...... Good. Song Xianluo was so sick that he was dazed, and when he heard someone talking, he subconsciously wanted to stretch out his hand. Halfway through, something suddenly feels wrong - how is it a man's voice?

When he opened his eyes, Song Xianluo suddenly found that it was Lin Yu who was standing next to the bed, so he was so frightened that he immediately withdrew his hand, sat up with his weak body, and said with a surprised face: "Lin Yu......! Why are you here? Turn around and don't look around!"

After Song Xianluo sat up, he found that he was only wearing a thin nightgown, and nothing else, and a richer "scenery" could be vaguely seen in the pajamas as thin as cicada wings.

"Uh...... I heard from my sister-in-law that you have a strange disease, so I rushed over to take a look. Lin Yu hurriedly turned around, tilted his head, swallowed his saliva involuntarily, and said in a slur manner: "You...... You lie down first, just hand it out, and I'll help you with the number of pulses! I have also learned a little bit of medicine before, and I may be able to see some clues. ”

Although his mouth kept opening and closing, Lin Yu didn't know what he was talking about at all, his mind was full of the beautiful picture just now, and what he thought about again and again in his heart was: What a pair of pink and tender white rabbits! Although it is not as good as the 36J of rain and frost, and it is not as strong as Yinyue, it is better than snow-white and delicate, just like the jelly he has eaten before, trembling and trembling......

Lin Yu hurriedly rubbed his nose, for fear that if he accidentally bleeds down, it would be out of the ocean.

If he knew that not long ago, Old Man Song firmly said that he would not "can't help it" and completely trusted him unconditionally, I don't know if he would be ashamed of his dirty thoughts.

After Song Xianluo lay down, he blinked his eyes and looked at Lin Yu's back, hesitated for a while, and saw that he really didn't mean to take advantage of himself, so he cautiously stretched out his hand and said with a twisted expression: "That...... You can turn around, but you don't have to use your brain......s! Otherwise, I will go to Grandpa Lin to complain and say that you ...... Say you're doing something to me!"

"Hey, hey, I'll do it to you, and it's not time to use my feet yet! Besides, I've even stolen your belly pocket, which doesn't matter in comparison. Lin Yu joked with a smile, then moved a chair over, sat on the edge of the bed, and took the pulse of Song Xianluo.

It didn't take long for Lin Yu's face to gradually become gloomy, from being full of confidence before, to looking solemn and confused, and he didn't speak for a long time, feeling very puzzled in his heart.

In Lin Yu's opinion, although his medical skills are not at the pinnacle, and there is still a gap between them and alchemy, they can still diagnose ordinary diseases.

However, Song Xianluo's pulse is really strange, he has lived two lifetimes, and he has never seen this kind of pulse. Her pulse was not only fast and slow, but also uneven, sometimes strong and sometimes weak. But when it is strong, it has a hint of weakness, and when it is weak, there is a kind of impatience, which is really unheard of and unseen, and it is extremely weird.

"Lin Yu ......" Seeing that Lin Yu was stunned for a long time, Song Xianluo moved his arm and asked softly: "What kind of disease do I have? Why is your face so ugly......? Is it that my illness is not cured?"

Lin Yu came back to his senses, shook his head again and again, and before he could organize his language, he heard Song Xianluo continue: "Don't coax me...... My grandfather and father had several doctors visit, but they were unable to diagnose the cause of my illness. And I've been feeling chills a lot lately, and sometimes I faint inexplicably, so ......"

The crimson on Song Xianluo's face had faded, and at this time, he looked sad, his eyes were full of tears, and he didn't dare to say any more, he already had a bad premonition in his heart.

Lin Yu was distressed when he saw it, and hurriedly comforted: "Don't think about it, those Jianghu Lang are all half-people, where do you know how to cure diseases? You are just a lack of qi and blood, plus some hard work, so you just fell ill, and it will be fine to recuperate for a while! Since you feel cold, why don't I help you warm up!"

Without waiting for Song Xianluo to refuse, Lin Yu held her hand, condensed the Yuan Force in his body, and passed it into her body, wanting to try to treat her with the help of Yuan Li