Bai Wusha narrowed his dangerous eyes. If this is the case, then next time, he will destroy the Xuanyuan Sword and the woman Mu Fenghua!
What he can’t get, no one can get it!
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Emei Inn
In the room, Qingfeng stood by the bed, looking at the young master excitedly, while Xin'er also stayed with him, watching quietly.[
At this time, the door was pushed open, and Fenghua and Guijianchou walked in.
"Miracle doctor, why hasn't the young master woke up yet?" Qingfeng asked anxiously.
"The effects of the medicine haven't worn off yet. Don't be too nervous. He is out of danger and will be fine." Gui Jianshou said calmly.
Xin'er patted his shoulder gently and comforted him: "The miracle doctor said so, so don't worry, it will be fine..."
As soon as she finished speaking, there was movement on the bed.
Yelujun touched his finger lightly, Fenghua noticed it, rushed forward and looked at him intently.
His eyelids moved slightly and slowly opened...
"Young Master!" Qingfeng was extremely happy, "Young Master, how are you feeling? Are you feeling better? Young Master..."
Qingfeng became excited and kept talking.
Maybe he was too noisy, Yelujun frowned.
Xin'er gently pulled him, and Qingfeng realized that he had spoken too much. He quickly shut up, then thought of something again, and asked: "Young master, are you thirsty? I'll get you a glass of water."
Before Yelujun could shake his head, he had already run to pour water.
"Am I... not dead yet?" He made a difficult voice from his hoarse throat.
In fact, when he woke up last time, he already felt that his time was running out. If he could see her when he opened his eyes for the last time, he already felt that he would die without regrets.
But he didn't expect that he could wake up again, open his eyes again, and see the world...
"Don't say such unlucky words, how could you die?" Feng Hua pursed her lips. She was still very happy to see him wake up, but the expression on her face was still as cold as ever.
"With my miracle doctor Gui Jianchou here, it will be difficult for you to die!" Gui Jianchou's voice rang out.
Yelujun frowned and looked over. When he saw his familiar face, his eyes glared: "Why are you... here... aren't you... dead?