Reborn ghost doctor Tianjiao

Chapter 142 Lie Que's Love for Children Novel, Turning into a Mafia Princess (4)
Han Mojue's pretty face can be described as pear blossom with rain, a big man, crying in front of everyone.

"Okay, okay, Brother Mo Jue is good, I'm fine." Feng Qianyun knew that she had made Han Mojue worry. Indeed, it is difficult for ordinary people to not eat or drink for three days and three nights. Things, but her purified body is different, coupled with her own cultivation, three days without eating or drinking will not make her collapse.

"Han Mojue, put her down. Do you want to faint her, she should eat first!" Yu Chixiu yelled at Han Mojue.

Yes, you should eat first!
Han Mojue didn't put Feng Qianyun down, but stopped circling in circles, and rushed upstairs to the dining table with Feng Qianyun in his arms.

Feng Qianyun saw the food in front of her. Although she could hold on physically, it was true that she was extremely hungry.

So Feng Qianyun began to sweep the food on the table.

Yu Chixiu, who was afraid that Feng Qianyun would not have enough to eat, hurriedly asked the kitchen to make some more and serve them up.

After Feng Qianyun finished eating, Yu Chixiong who was notified also rushed back.

"Xiao Yun, what's the matter, how is the Bagua Qingling Mingdan?" It can't be blamed that Yu Chixiong's first concern is the Bagua Qingling Mingdan instead of Feng Qianyun's body, he has waited too long for this day up.

With a smile on her face, Feng Qianyun told everyone that she had succeeded with that sweet and confident smile.

"This is the Bagua Qingling Ming Pill," Feng Qianyun took out a brown reagent bottle from her body, opened the lid, and poured out a red pill from it.

This time, she refined two in total, and only one was needed to treat Yu Chixiu's disease.

The whole body of the elixir was red, and faintly, there was a red aura around the elixir.

Feng Qianyun brought the pill in front of Yu Chixiu, "Take it, it will be a little uncomfortable at first, just bear it."

Yu Chixiu looked at the crimson elixir in the center of Feng Qianyun's small palm, and was in a trance for a moment.

Is this the Bagua Qingling Ming Pill that can cure the illness that has entangled him for many years?

From now on, can he really bid farewell to his illness?
Yu Chixiu stretched out his hand slowly, took the pill from Feng Qianyun's palm, put it in his mouth, and swallowed it with plain water.

"Xiao Yun, you said that you will feel a little uncomfortable at the beginning, what kind of discomfort is it?" Yu Chixiong asked with concern when he heard that Feng Qianyun would feel uncomfortable.

Feng Qianyun looked up at the clock hanging on the wall, "In 15 minutes, you will see each other."

If you want to recover from such a chronic illness, you need to pay a price, and you must experience pain.

The living room became extremely calm, and everyone waited with bated breath for the time to pass.

More than ten minutes passed, and Yu Chixiu began to react.

Yu Chixiu's breathing became short, his chest heaved violently, his face turned pale, and his hands and feet began to tremble.

"Xiaoxiu, how are you feeling?" Yu Chixiong asked nervously.

"Xiu—" Han Mojue could clearly feel that Yu Chixiu was struggling with the pain.

Another 5 minutes passed, Yu Chixiu let out a painful roar, and he lay down on the sofa, "It hurts so much, I can't take it anymore..."

"Xiaoxiu, bear with it, just bear with it."

"It hurts, it hurts... No more, don't hurt anymore, just let me die..." The veins on Yu Chixiu's face popped up, his whole body trembled uncontrollably, sometimes accompanied by strong convulsions, his whole body shuddered. It was cold sweat.

"Xiu, just be patient a little longer, and it will be over after a while." Hearing Yuchixiu's trembling words, Han Mojue knew that he couldn't bear the pain anymore, but this was a chance that came so hard, how could he? To say such suicidal words.

Seeing Yu Chixiu like this, Yuchixiong's heart ached, "Xiaoyun, think of a way, help Xiu, so that he won't be so painful."

"If you want to earn an extra life span, you must pay a certain price. There is no such thing as something cheap in this world." Sitting aside, Feng Qianyun replied calmly.

Yuchixiu's illness was extremely difficult to treat, and ordinary methods could not make him recover.

After hearing Feng Qianyun's words, Yuchi Xiuxiong also knew that what she said was reasonable, it would be good if he didn't die, now he was just enduring the pain, at least he could live a healthy life after the pain. "Then, how long does this pain last?"

"Two or 10 minutes faster, slower, about an hour, and it varies from person to person." People with different roots have different constitutions, and the time it takes for the medicine to work is different.

When Yu Chixiong heard that it might take an hour to be slow, it meant that Yu Chixiu would have to suffer like this for an hour, and his heart ached.

"Xiaoxiu, just bear with it, you will pass soon, Grandpa is here with you." Yu Chixiong knelt on the edge of the sofa, and stroked Yu Chixiu's face covered in cold sweat with his hands.

"Grandpa, it hurts...let me die...don't hurt anymore."

For Yu Chixiu at this time, instead of enduring such heart-piercing pain, as if his internal organs were being torn apart, it would be better to die as a relief.

"Fool, what will grandpa do when you die? Be patient. Grandpa is here with you. You must persevere..." Yu Chixiong's heart ached terribly, but besides talking to Yu Chixiu, he couldn't do anything else. can not do.

"Grandpa, please, help me end this pain, please..."

Seeing Yu Chixiu like this, Yu Chixiong burst into tears.

Feng Qianyun stood up suddenly, "Han Mojue, carry him."

Han Mojue didn't understand what Feng Qianyun's intention was, but he lifted Yu Chixiu from the sofa without doubting him.

Feng Qianyun went into the bathroom and asked Han Mojue to carry Yu Chixiu into the bathroom.

Feng Qianyun grabbed Yu Chixiu's collar and pushed his head into the bathtub full of water. "Do you want to die, I will fulfill you."

Feng Qianyun's actions scared Han Mojue and Yu Chixiong who came in together.

"Little wife, don't be impulsive!" Han Mojue wanted to stop Feng Qianyun, but was stared back by Feng Qianyun's sharp eyes.

Yu Chixiu was bouncing on the edge of the bathtub, Feng Qianyun waited for a while and then picked him up, facing his face, "Do you have such a little will to survive? I know you are in pain, it hurts, there is nothing wrong, but life The best chance is reserved for those who have the courage and perseverance to live well, but you have the chance to live but still ask to die, so why should I save you?"

After Feng Qianyun finished speaking, she pushed Yu Chixiu back into the bathtub.

After a while, Feng Qianyun teased him back again, "Are you going to die just to escape the pain? Your life has just begun, and there will be many painful things waiting for you in your future life. If you can't survive the pain, you are doomed to be a loser."

(End of this chapter)