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Chapter 93: Never practiced before

Stepping forward to check, Shen Yifei touched the little girl's forehead and felt it. It was almost forty degrees.

"You have a fever. The fever is so serious. Why don't you go see a doctor?" Shen Yifei asked.

"I... have no money..." Leng Fengjue hesitated, and then asked: "What kind of injury does a fever cause? How should it be treated?"

Shen Yifei glanced at him suspiciously, was he really pretending to know nothing?

Seeing the little girl lying on the wooden board without even a quilt, Shen Yifei knew clearly where did this thing come from, and he had no common sense at all.

Anyone with a little common sense knows that a person with a fever cannot catch a cold again. If he covers himself with a quilt for one night in the early stages of the illness and sweats, he might be fine.

He became more and more curious, but he still patiently explained: "Fever is not an injury, it is a disease."

"sick?"

"Yes, ordinary people eat grains and are polluted with turbid qi. If they are invaded by evil qi, they will fall ill. If you are sick, you need to see a doctor and take medicine."

Leng Feng didn't understand this at all, so he just asked expectantly: "Then can you cure it?"

"I can only stabilize my condition temporarily, and then I need to find a doctor as soon as possible to take a look at it." Shen Yifei said.

His wood element is very effective in treating external and internal injuries, but it is not effective in treating diseases and exorcising evil spirits.

As he spoke, Shen Yifei put his hand on the little girl's wrist, a dull green light lit up, and a stream of life essence entered her body.

A child's tendons and veins are fragile, so Shen Yifei did not dare to output too much Mu Yuan at once, so he could only comb her along the tendons and veins slowly. As time went by, when the Mu Yuan came to the little girl's heart.

Shen Yifei frowned, feeling a faint evil energy in the little girl's heart.

Exorcising evil spirits was not his specialty. Worried about hurting the little girl, Shen Yifei avoided the evil spirits. As the wood essence flowed throughout his body, the little girl's face gradually turned rosy.

Leng Fengjue looked relieved when he saw that the little girl was getting better.

"Thank you." Leng Fengjue thanked Shen Yifei sincerely.

Looking at the smile on this stern face, although she didn't want to spoil it, as a half-doctor, Shen Yifei still said: "Her illness is a bit complicated, and I'm afraid ordinary doctors can't cure it."

Sure enough, as soon as Shen Yifei finished speaking, Leng Fengjue's expression changed, his smile disappeared, and he instantly became nervous.

"Let me ask you, what's going on with the evil energy in her body?" Shen Yifei asked.

"It's all my fault. At first I thought he was injured, so I thought about giving him some Yuan Gong, but I didn't expect that instead of getting better, the situation got worse." Leng Fengjue said with a look of self-blame on his face.

After doing it for a long time, it was you who did it. Shen Yifei angrily yelled: "What a nonsense. What kind of evil skills are you practicing? Don't you know?"

"Evil skills? I haven't practiced them before." Leng Fengjue explained hurriedly.

Shen Yifei snorted, not believing it at all, but he didn't want to drag it out any longer.

Pulling up a stool and sitting in front of Leng Fengjue, Shen Yifei crossed his legs and said, "I will take over the rest and leave you alone. Now it's time to talk about the grudges between us."

Leng Fengjue lowered his head and said nothing. He knew that he was going to die here today. Now that he was covered with the Burning God Silk and his body was sealed, he had no power to resist at all. But for some reason he heard that Shen Yifei would take over.

Due to the little girl's condition, Leng Feng was far from feeling the fear of dying. On the contrary, he felt relaxed.

I heard that this man is very famous in the difficult situation. Xiaoyu should be able to live a good life with him taking care of him.

Seeing Leng Fengjue standing in front of him, lowering his head as if he had admitted the wrong student, Shen Yifei suddenly felt unable to do anything, and there seemed to be a voice in his heart stopping him from doing so.

But Shen Yifei knew not to be soft-hearted. How could he let go of this person's status and the old ghost's hatred?

Immediately he stood up and raised his palm to press Leng Fengjue's head.

"Brother Leng."

A weak voice came, and Shen Yifei's raised hand paused slightly, and finally put it away. He could not let the children see this cruel scene.

Leng Fengjue gave him a grateful look, hurriedly came to Xiaoyu's side, and asked with concern: "Xiaoyu, how do you feel?"

"Brother Leng, don't worry, Xiaoyu is fine." Xiaoyu said.

Then I saw the red figure on the side and felt that it looked familiar, and then asked: "Brother, are there any guests at home?"

Leng Fengjue's eyes darkened, and he tried to speak in a calm tone: "Xiao Yu, stay with this guest from now on, and he will cure your illness."

This was not said tactfully at all. Even if Xiaoyu was just a child, he noticed it. Xiaoyu quickly cried and said: "Brother, please don't leave Xiaoyu behind. Xiaoyu is very good..."

"Xiaoyu, I..."

Leng Feng didn't know how to deal with a crying child, so he could only comfort him in a panic.

Shen Yifei sighed helplessly and said softly: "Don't worry, Xiaoyu, your brother is not leaving you. Next, you have to follow me to see someone, and she will cure your illness."

"Really?" Hearing that they were not about to separate, Xiao Yu looked at Shen Yifei with tearful eyes.

Shen Yifei smiled slightly, "Of course."

Then he said to Leng Fengjue: "Take care of yourself and I'll take you for treatment."

Leng Fengjue made a clanging noise, and there was nothing to pack, just two pieces of Xiaoyu's clothes, and he simply packed them up and that was it.

Then Leng Fengjue hugged Xiaoyu, saluted with his back on his back, and followed Shen Yifei away from here.

"Where are we going?"

"Helympus."

Xiaoyu's condition could not be delayed, and seeing that Leng Fengjue was not harmful, Shen Yifei unlocked his Kung Fu seal, and the three of them transformed into light and quickly arrived at Black Forest Persia.

It was Mu Lu who came out to greet him. Knowing that Cui Luohan was still in Black Forest Persia, the three of them walked in.

In the garden, Cui Luohan was talking to her two sisters about her daughter's family. When they saw Shen Yifei, the three of them were about to say hello when they saw Leng Fengjue next to him.

The two sides had fought more than once. Cui Luohan frowned and shouted: "It's you."

Xiao Yu was so frightened that she shrank into Leng Fengjue's arms.

Her movements caught Cui Luohan's attention, and she asked Shen Yifei, "What's going on?"

Shen Yifei briefly explained the situation, and then asked Cui Luohan to cure Xiaoyu's condition and expel the evil spirits from her body.

After hearing this, the three women's expressions softened a little.

Cui Luohan said to Mu Lu: "Please help me arrange a quieter room."

Then he took the little girl and carried her out of the garden.

After Cui Luohan left with Xiao Yu, the warm expression on Shen Yifei's face instantly turned into indifference, and he looked at Leng Fengjue.

The atmosphere instantly turned cold.

"Sister, let's go see if Sister Fang needs help." Qingxuenu knew that the two of them had something to say, and it was inconvenient for them to stay here, so she found an excuse to ask Wen Qinyu to leave together.

Wen Qinyu didn't want to leave, she thought there would be a big melon later, but she was dragged away by Qingxue Nu with a look of reluctance.


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