His body was cold, and Xue Qing could only hug him hard so that she could feel better and suppress her anger.
She hugged him so tightly that he could hardly breathe. Huangfu Yi knew that if it wasn't too uncomfortable, she wouldn't be like this.
Huangfu Yi took action and tapped Xue Qing's halo point, and Xue Qing fell asleep in his arms. Maybe this could alleviate her pain.
That's all he can do to help her.
The moment Xue Qing fell asleep, she knew... she would never see him again when she woke up.
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Sure enough, after sleeping for who knows how long, Xue Qing woke up and Huangfu Yi had left. Just as she thought, Huangfu Yi took her back to Nanshan and disappeared from her side without staying for a moment.
Luo Xishui stood guard in front of Xue Qing's bed. Seeing Xue Qing open her eyes, she shouted in surprise: "The owner of the hotel is awake!"
Zhuge Ming and Dong Zhong, two medical gods from the medical clinic, came over, the two deans of the Qianshan Hospital and the Backshan Hospital respectively. They managed to cure Xue Qing of the ecstasy poison.
The middle-aged Zhuge Ming, gentle and elegant, took Xue Qing's pulse and asked: "Master, do you feel better?"
Xue Qing's eyes were a little dazed and she didn't answer.
Zhuge Ming and Dong Zhong winked at each other. The owner of the hall was sent back by Huangfu Yi. Not only was he seriously injured, but he was also poisoned by the fox demon. It was indeed strange.
"Is Huangfu Yi gone?" Xue Qing asked.
"Yes, I left after sending the owner back." Dong Zhong replied calmly. Dong Zhong was twenty-eight years old, a man with a gentle face, one of the two deputy owners of Tianxue Medical Center, and his medical skills were second to none.
Xue Qing, Zhuge Ming.
Zhuge Wuyin, the super medical god who once had unparalleled medical skills, who was also Xueqing's master, passed away. Zhuge Ming is Zhuge Wuyin's grandson, and Dong Zhong is another disciple of Zhuge Wuyin.
"I'm fine, please step back first." Xue Qing's thoughts were very confused and she just wanted to be alone.
"Yes. What should the owner eat first? I'll get the kitchen to prepare it." Luo Xishui asked again.
Xue Qing shook her head and didn't want to eat anything. Luo Xishui and others had no choice but to retreat even though they felt sorry for the owner.
The three of them walked out of the room, Luo Xishui closed the door, and Xue Qing was the only one left in the room lying quietly on the bed.
Xue Qing stared at the top of the bed, her eyes blank.
What is the reason why Huangfu Yi must go to the Desert of Death?
She took a deep breath, feeling a little worried about him.
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Luo Xishui was on his way to the kitchen, planning to make some of Xue Qing's favorite food and boil some nourishing hot pot. The owner of the restaurant was seriously injured, so what if he didn't replenish his health?
"Deacon Luo."
Luo Xishui looked sideways and saw Xiao Yao running over panting.
"What's wrong?" Luo Xishui asked.
"How is the owner?" Xiao Yao was very worried about Xue Qing, but he didn't dare to visit, so he could only ask Luo Xishui.
"The owner of the museum is fine." Luo Xishui smiled and touched Xiao Yao's head, "Don't worry, just go about your business."
"That's good." Xiao Yao smiled. On a blood-moon night, his life was saved by Xue Qing, and he hadn't had the chance to thank the owner in person.
Luo Xishui turned around and was about to leave. Xiao Yao hesitated for a moment, blushed, and asked doubtfully: "Who is the man who brought the owner back?"
Luo Xishui was startled. She didn't seem to expect Xiao Yao to ask this question. She smiled and said, "Why do you ask so many questions? Okay, I'm going to get busy."
Luo Xishui did not answer Xiao Yao's words and left.
Xiao Yao lowered his head slightly. At that time, Huangfu Yi brought Xue Qing back. Many disciples in the medical center saw it, and Xiao Yao was also present.