Hu Feng saw her red eyes. When she said that she was white, there was obviously tears in her eyes. Zhao Lan and Hu Changlin were the same people. They were honest, they didn’t like to lie, they didn’t lie, and their emotions were laid on their faces.

Hu Fengdao: "I will go in and see."

Zhao Lan quickly stopped him: "This, this is not very good, my nephew told me not to wake her up."

Hu Feng looked at Zhao Lan in front of him, and asked a word: "Have she suffered a loss in the hands of her surname Gu?"

Zhao Lan Yi Yi, subconsciously asked: "How do you know?" This question is not known to ask the export, busy: "No, nothing, my nephew is just tired, sleeping, no, no loss."

Hu Feng shook his head: "You don't have to lie to me. I know that she went to the town today to complain. The surname is not a good person. She told his brother-in-law, can he have a good end?"

Zhao Lan bites her lip and stops talking. The tears in her eyes are finally slipping. "I told you not to tell you, I-"

Hu Feng reached out and photographed Zhao Lan’s shoulder and said, “You can rest assured that I will not wake her up. I will see her and come out.”

He pushed the door open and walked into the dimly lit room, where he personally assembled a wooden bed, holding a man, wearing only a thin coat, and the thin cover that was originally covered at the waist was slipped aside.

She fell asleep on the bed, pale, her lips chapped, her cheeks were unusually red, and he reached out and explored her forehead, very hot.

What seems to be saying in her mouth.

He went to listen.

"Cold, so cold--"

He hurriedly put the two-bed quilt on the bed over her. "Is it better? Is it cold?"

His voice was low and gentle. She opened her eyes and looked at him. The man in front of him was as handsome as usual, but he seemed to be more handsome than usual. It seemed that there were some changes, but he could not see where the change was.

She asked: "How come you? Is the headache better?"

He shook his head: "Not good, not good at all."

Bai Yan closed his eyes and smiled and said: "I think you are very good, do you remember what?"

He shook his head again: "No, nothing is remembered, your medicine doesn't seem to work."

"Is it?" She tried to open her eyelids and looked at his calm and cold face. "My medicine can only cure the disease, can't cure the heart, and even wakes up a person who sleeps."

Hu Feng did not understand, and stared at her little face: "You are a doctor, how can you make yourself sick like this? Take medicine?"

Bai Hao shook his head: "I didn't eat, I didn't expect it to be like this." She pointed to the bed: "There is medicine in the box below, you can take it for me."

Hu Feng took out the box she said from the bed, a silver box, a delicate but strange box.

Where did she come from? Even he has never seen such a box.

"Open." She turned to Hu Fengdao.

Hu Feng opened the box with the words, stuffed with stuff inside, and there were several tools he had seen last time, which he had used when Meng Nan ruled his hand.

"The second floor," she said.

Second floor? Hu Feng’s hands were not found in the box for a long time, and there was a second layer.

Bai Yan looked up at Hu Feng and said: "There are three buttons in the upper right corner. You press the first one, which is the red one."

Hu Feng found the three buttons she said, three square buttons of small fingernail size, three buttons three colors, as Bai Hao said, the first button is red, there are words on it, maybe not words, which Is there a word like 蚯蚓?

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like