"Miss Cangyue, how long have you been coughing?" Luo Yi retracted his hand on Cangyue's abdomen, and the magic light in his hand also disappeared.
Cang Yue put on her coat and thought for a while, "It's been more than half a month, what's wrong." Seeing Luo Yi's solemn look, she seemed to know something, or had already thought of something.
Luo Yi looked at Cang Yue hesitantly, thought for a moment, and told the truth.
"To be honest, I just used magic to treat you, and I found that your body is gradually deteriorating, and you often cough recently. Is it accompanied by blood?"
Cang Yue was slightly shocked and nodded slightly.
Luo Yi's handsome face frowned slightly, looked at Cang Yue seriously, and said, "I would recommend Miss Cang Yue to rest more, use less magic, and cooperate with the doctor to treat it, because you have a rare and difficult-to-treat tuberculosis disease.
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Cang Yue's pupils shrank slightly, and Julian, who was about to come to see Cang Yue's situation, stood outside the door and heard the sound coming from inside. The hand she raised, which was knocking on the door, suddenly stiffened in the air.
"Tutor tuberculosis?" Cang Yue couldn't believe what her ears heard now.
Luo Yi nodded heavily, "This disease cannot be cured by magic. I found that Miss Cangyue's disease is not acquired, but congenital. Do your family have this disease?"
Cang Yue's eyes dimmed slightly, and she whispered: "My mother." She remembered that her mother died of this disease. It is said that her grandmother, whom she had never seen before, was also known to have this kind of thing.
Died prematurely due to illness.
Luo Yi heard this and felt much heavier in his heart, "This disease requires quiet recuperation, and then he can only maintain his life by taking medicine. If Miss Cangyue continues to use magic, then your condition will worsen. I'm afraid." "How long can I live?
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Cang Yue interrupted Luo Yi and asked directly.
Luo Yi was stunned and returned: "According to the current situation, if you start taking medicine for treatment, it will be at least ten years, but... if you insist on not giving up the magician path, you will not last for a year at most.
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"I see."
Cang Yue's calm appearance seemed to be as if she was not surprised at all, almost beyond Luo Yi's expectations.
"Please give me some medicine." Cang Yue stood up, as if she had thought of something, looked down at Luo Yi now, her eyes full of dangerous warnings, "Don't tell my companion, otherwise I don't know what will happen next
what happen."
Luo Yi was stunned for a moment. It was not because of the other party's terrible look, but because of her indifferent attitude that surprised him. Didn't she know that tuberculosis is an incurable disease and relatively speaking, it is also a terminal illness.
However, Cang Yue naturally knew that this disease could not be cured on Earth, but when she heard that her life would come to an end at any time, she was even calmer than expected.
Maybe she had thought of this day, and that day began very early...
"I'll come here to get it later, I'll be in trouble." After saying that, Cang Yue turned around and left.
When she opened the door, the girl standing outside at some point made her steps pause slightly and stopped.
Julian didn't say anything, but just looked at her quietly with her eyes. Cang Yue withdrew her gaze, walked out and closed the door behind her, and turned around and left.
"Are you really not afraid of death?" The words behind him were speechless, which made Cang Yue, who had not taken a few steps, slowly stopped his feet.
She did not turn around, but looked ahead, faintly: "This is the spirit that the magician should have."
The words of course made Julian feel angry, "Who do you think you are, what kind of magician spirit, if you want to die, you should die vigorously like a hero, instead of just hiding in a corner like you are now.
Died from a terrible illness!"
Cang Yue's back froze slightly, and then she left without saying a word. The person behind her did not follow until she stopped in the corridor where she could see the outside courtyard. The sky began to warm up gradually, and the white snow covered the courtyard.
It began to melt gradually, and she slowly closed her eyes and listened to the sound of birds singing from afar, which was crisp and moving, as if she could hear the sound of spring flowers blooming at this moment.
"Is it awesome..." she murmured to herself, slowly opening her eyes, and the scenery in front of her gradually blurred... If possible, she wanted to die like this.