Spoiling His Wife Too Much: The Miraculous Doctor, Princess Concubine

Leo Zen shook his head weakly.

Fengyu couldn't help being anxious, the consequences would be unimaginable if Chan's internal injuries were to be delayed, and these days he was obviously trying to hold on, "Master Chan..."

"The poor monk is a monk, and all four things have long been empty. Looking at life and death, the benefactor really doesn't need to bother the poor monk. The kindness of the benefactor is appreciated by the poor monk. The poor monk knows his own body best." Liao Chan shook his head again, rejecting Fengyu On the surface, he didn't want Feng Yu to waste time and effort for him, "It has just rained heavily for two days and two nights, and many people must have been affected. If the benefactor has the heart, he should try his best to help those affected people. Amitabha." Saying this, he clasped his palms together again after practicing Zen, with an expression of caring for the compassion of innocent people.

Feng Yu didn't know if the monks were so self-sacrificing, "I will mobilize manpower and material resources to help the disaster-stricken people, but Master Zen..."

"Pfft..." Just as Feng Yu was speaking, Ch'an spat out another big mouthful of blood, and her face turned paler.

Feng Yu was very anxious, and blurted out worriedly: "Master Liao Chan..."

"No...it's okay...cough cough..." As he said, he couldn't help coughing again and again, and the blood began to overflow continuously along the corners of Zen's lips. If a little red plum fell on Zen's cassock, it was shocking.

"Quick, come here quickly, give Grandmaster your true energy, and stabilize Grandmaster's pulse first." Feng Yu watched and hurriedly ordered to the hidden guard who followed.

The dark guard nodded, stepped forward without saying a word, and when he got behind Zen, he gave Zen his true energy.

After a while——

Liao Chan's pulse eased slightly, Feng Yu felt slightly relieved after checking the pulse again and again.

Liao Chan borrowed the zhenqi injected into his body by the dark guard to circulate slowly for a week, adjusted his breath for a while, and thanked Feng Yu and the dark guard: "The poor monk is much better now."

"Master Zen, you should come back to Li City with me immediately." Feng Yu said again.

"donor……"

"If the master does not agree, if there is no way to heal the master, I really have no face to accept the heart method that the master has painstakingly written silently. Then please take it back, the master." I don't know that the relationship between Zen and Shangguan Feihong happened more than 20 years ago. Everything, even more unexpected that Zen, who has been a monk for so many years, still has such deep obsessions in his heart. He actually promised Cang Yueyu to set up a scheme, and was already here waiting for her and Xin Moge, Feng Yu said very sincerely, And with the words, he quickly returned the mind in his hands with both hands.

"This... benefactor, you... well, the poor monk will go with the benefactor." Liao Chan reluctantly agreed.

Feng Yu was overjoyed immediately, "Master, are you serious?"

Zen nodded.

"Well, it's not too late. Let's go right away and go back to Li City." Feng Yu said, and quickly asked the hidden guards to prepare, and by the way, let the two hidden guards go ahead to prepare all the medicinal materials she wanted. Waiting for her in Li Wangfu.

The dark guard took the order and went down to do it immediately.

At this moment, Liao Chan seemed to suddenly think of something. After watching the dark guard leave, he hesitated and said to Feng Yu: "Since I saw the benefactor and Prince Xin unexpectedly two days ago, I can't help but think back to the time when I was with you. The encounter and fellowship between Prince Xin. Now, in a blink of an eye, we are all old, and it has been so many years. I wonder if we can ask the benefactor to arrange with Prince Xin. The poor monk wants to see Prince Xin."