Chapter 228: Changing Color of the Wind and Cloud [7]
Pushing open the door, Qingfeng followed the young master and walked in.
Yelujun staggered and almost fell. Fortunately, Qingfeng caught him in time and found that his face was even paler than before. He was shocked: "Young Master, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
He shook his head, suddenly covered his chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out...
"Ah, young master..."
Qingfeng was frightened, "I'll go get you a doctor, just hold on -"
"No!" Yelujun grabbed Qingfeng and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "I'm fine. I'll be fine after I take a rest."
"You are vomiting blood so much, how can you be fine!" He said urgently, "Are you injured? Where is the injury? Is it serious..."
Yelujun took a breath and said, "I'm really fine. It's just that... I overexerted my energy and hurt my vitality. I'll recover after a while when I adjust my skills on my own..."
If you work too hard, you won't be injured like this? Could it be——
Qingfeng suddenly thought of something and his expression changed: "Young Master, can you not..."
He also knew that he had guessed it and remained silent.
"Young Master, did you really use the Heavenly Dragon Whirlwind Palm?"
Yelujun didn't speak, just took a deep breath, "Anyway, I'm fine. You don't have to worry too much, and don't tell anyone about it."
This so-called "anyone" is not Fenghua!
"Your current skill is not enough to master this move, but you actually used it... Fortunately, it was okay, otherwise you would have gone crazy and lost your mind and-" He was interrupted before he could finish his words.
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"I have my own sense of discretion." He suddenly raised his face and said sternly: "This matter is in the past, don't mention it again!"
Qingfeng hesitated to speak, but finally lowered his head: "Yes, young master."
He was just worried about the safety of his young master. Using this trick once would be very harmful to the body and it would take a long time to recover. If used indiscriminately, it could lead to obsession and loss of reason, with disastrous consequences.
It seems that he was forced to use this trick!
No matter what, the young master came back safely. He should be happy. At least he is fine now.
"If there's nothing wrong, you can go out!" He said calmly, sitting cross-legged, ready to perform exercises to heal his injuries.
"Yes, young master." Qingfeng exited.
One day and one night passed!
Fenghua and Xin'er are still guarding the door, never leaving!
"Miss, it's been a day and a night, why haven't you come out yet? Will Qing'er be okay? Could it be..." She didn't dare to say the words "can't be saved".
Fenghua frowned, and a hint of worry flashed through his cold eyes, "It will be okay. As long as it is not out yet, there is hope. He is a genius doctor, and Qing'er will be fine."
At this time, Qingfeng also came over.
"Isn't the miracle doctor out yet?"
Xin'er shook her head with worry, "I haven't come out since yesterday."
Qingfeng also had a serious look on his face and patted her shoulder: "It will be fine, don't worry too much."
"Where is your young master?" Fenghua was thinking of Yelujun. He came back yesterday and saw him once, but he never showed up again.
"Young Master, he is resting and has not stepped out of the room." Qingfeng thought of the young master and frowned.
In fact, he was also very worried about the young master, so he kept guarding outside his door. It was only when he suddenly thought of Miss Qing'er that he came over to see what was going on.
Fenghua thought for a while and was about to say something when he suddenly heard a "squeak"!