That's a good thing

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Ning Li had a fever again, and it was even fiercer than the last time. Her whole body was hot and her cheeks were red, as if rolling in a circle in flames. Even so, she was extremely vigilant, facing his touch, They all shrank to the side with wide eyes, even if she was burned out, she couldn't forget her fear of him.

 "Hide for me again, believe it or not, I'll slap you!"

 He threatened fiercely, but unexpectedly, she was even more afraid, and kept shrinking back, as if avoiding his slap, but she She shrank harder and harder, not noticing that she had reached the edge of the bed, and when the man didn't hold her in time, she rolled down the bed heavily.

 "Ning Li!"

 For the first time, she had a strange impression of her voice in her ears. She panicked and couldn't help being afraid.

 She knocked her head and hit the ground, unable to avoid his hand, she was hugged by him vigorously, her ear was close to her heart, and the sound of the dragon drum inside almost shattered her eardrums.

 Ning Li's face was flushed, and her breathing began to be rapid. Her cherry red lips were slightly open, and her breathing became more and more chaotic.

 Ning Hesheng realized that something was wrong with her, and put his palm against her heart, and the beating speed gradually increased, which was an abnormal heartbeat.

 He hurriedly hugged her and got up, took out a coat from the closet, wrapped it around her and walked out hurriedly. He was sure that the fever this time was more serious than the last time. The weak point was that he could not save her, only go to the hospital.

 Ning Hesheng was afraid of her accident, and drove faster and faster in a panic. He admitted that he might have done too much, and it might have been impossible. If she listened to herself, she would not be like this.

 Along the way, he looked for a lot of hospitals, but whenever he wanted to go to the emergency room, he stopped, looking for a small clinic, the kind that no one would know about.

 "You can bear it a little longer, tell me where you are uncomfortable, you don't have anything to do."

 His trembling voice clearly showed that he was afraid. He drove back and forth to look to the side of the road. The person in the passenger seat curled up, closed his eyes and was short of breath. He grabbed the clothes on his chest with his small hands, unable to breathe. coughing.

 He saw a medical sign at the corner of the alley. In the dark alley in deep space, it was the most unlikely place anyone would notice. Without any hesitation, he parked the car on the side of the road, hugged her and ran inside.

 The rusted iron door seemed to shatter with a touch. He violently opened the door, and in front of him were all kinds of agarwood and bizarre Buddha statues. It didn't look like a place for selling medicine at all.

 "Who is it?" came the voice of an elderly old man.

 Bending down and walking out with the back of his hand behind him, it was even more strange to see a man standing in the doorway in his arms and holding a girl.

 "Sir, come to my place, what's the matter?"

 "Isn't this a hospital?" With a fierce voice, he strode forward to show him that the girl in his arms was burning like a man, " Treat her! She has a fever, and I can cure her, no matter how much money!" The

 old man was slightly surprised, "I'm not a hospital here, didn't you see the sign at the door? Gu medicine, it's not for fever. He frowned, "

 Can't you cure the fever! All I can find is your family, any way can be done, as long as her fever subsides, what medicine do you have here for her! "

 Look at his face now, if he really doesn't get treated, maybe he will be demolished alive.

 Looking at the baby girl in his arms, he felt pitiful and a little unbearable.

 "Okay, come with me behind." The

 room was full of various masks and straw ropes, strange like devil masks, with fangs and braided hair, and the cabinets were full of bottles and jars. There are actually some bugs in it, and it looks really disgusting.

 "Just put it here."

 Pointing to the rocking chair, it was the place where he usually lay.

 Ning Hesheng gently put her on, and covered her body with the clothes without leaving any gaps. Seeing that he brought a medicine jar over and poured it directly into her mouth, Ning Hesheng grabbed his wrist directly, Watching him warily.

 "What is this!" The

 old man shook his head. "If you believe me, then I will definitely cure her. If you don't believe me, the girl may not get to the next hospital, or her brain will be burned."

 He He hesitated again and again with a sullen face, but let go.

 After giving her the medicine, the old man went into another room and brought a heavy quilt. Ning Hesheng put it on her, and he lit some aromatherapy. The smell was a bit pungent, not aromatherapy. , rather like a herbal medicine.

 The old man waved the air in front of him, turned his head and coughed twice, "Let's go out first, she'll just stay here for a while, the medicine will stimulate her to sweat, and I'll give her a fever-reducing medicine later.

 " Are you sure it's really useful?" He was full of disbelief, and it was impossible to leave her alone.

 "Fever is not a big deal. Burning your brain is a big deal. If you really don't believe me, you won't let me go just now, so don't worry. If something happens to the girl, I won't sell this medicine."

 He was dubious. He followed him out, his eyes still on her, until the door was closed.

 The bottles and jars on the cabinet caused him to take a second glance, and his eyes were aimed at a red bottle with ancient Gu feelings written on it.

 "What is this?" He narrowed his eyes.

 The old man in front of him smiled unfathomably, "That's a good thing."


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