"Cough, cough ..." The woman managed to rest for a while, then coughed again, and the cough was too severe, and the whole person sat up from the chair. I don't know if it was because of Sima Youyue's words.

Seeing her like this, Sima Youyue couldn't bear it, she went forward and patted her back, hoping to give her smooth air.

After a while, the woman passed her breath and stopped coughing.

"Are you okay?" Sima Youyue saw a stunning beauty coughing like this, and she was bleeding, inexplicably distressed. After thinking about it, she took out a glass of squeezed juice and passed it to the woman. "Drink this."

The woman looked up at Sima Youyue, saw her sincere concern in her eyes, smiled, took Ling Juice, took a small sip. However, I thought it was thirst quenching, and I didn't expect that my throat would feel more comfortable after drinking, and there was no feeling of coughing.

This is the most comfortable time in all these years.

"This can relieve the cough, you can drink more." Sima Youyue stopped after seeing her take a sip.

The woman took another sip before asking, "What is this?"

"Linguo squeezed fruit juice, this Linguo has the effect of soothing throat. I also added a little medicine inside." Sima Youyue explained.

This was made by Xiao Lingzi, so it was freshly squeezed and tasted good.

"You are more effective than those elixir." The woman said with a smile.

Sima Youyue looked at her smile, and felt that this was really a very comfortable woman, and she would be happy when she looked at her. It is a pity that the sickly paleness on her face makes people feel sorry.

"How could you be sick? It ’s strange that the practitioners can still get sick. Can you show me?"

"Are you a doctor?" The woman was a little surprised, and then she recovered her faint look. "You should be a doctor. But you are still too young, my body, there are not a thousand or eight hundred doctors, but still It looks like this. "

"Since I've seen so many people, I don't care if I'm one, don't I?" Sima Youyue said.

The woman looked at Sima Youyue's eyes, and she lay down again, saying, "You are saying the same thing, then bother you."

Sima Youyue took out a chair, sat down beside the woman, and began to examine her.

"Feng Hanyan." The woman looked at Sima Youyue seriously, and suddenly said aloud.

Sima Youyue was stunned, and immediately understood that she was talking about her name, but she did not expect her to be so beautiful and her name so beautiful.

"Sima Youyue," she replied.

"Sima family?"

"I came from the mainland of Yilin." Sima Youyue replied. She knew that the Sima family that Feng Ruyan said was definitely not the Sima family on the mainland below.

Feng Ruyan nodded and said nothing.

After a while, Sima Youyue retracted her hand, her brows frowned tightly, and she looked at Feng Ruyan in doubt.

"I am scared of you?" Feng Ruyan saw Sima Youyue's expression, not surprised, nor disappointed, as if her expression was as expected.

"You are not sick anymore." Sima Youyue said with certainty.

Feng Ruyan smiled, not sure or denying.

"But your body is strange, as if the internal organs are not functioning." Sima Youyue continued.

"I was once told by a doctor that minimizing the movements of the internal organs and the internal organs could extend my life." Feng Ruyan did not hide.

The internal organs of her body are actually moving, but it is very slow and slow, so slow that it is almost invisible.

Sima Youyue suddenly feels, how high is her strength to make her body work like this? !!

"You were hurt at the beginning, and it hasn't been good. It seems that something was rushed into the body." Sima Youyue said, "But you sealed her in your internal organs, so I can't see it."

Feng Ruyan just faced Sima Youyue. She did not expect her medical skills to be quite good. She didn't say the reason for her poor health, but Youyue had already seen it.

"I don't know which quack doctor gave you the idea, let you seal the breath in the internal organs, so it is clear that you will always drag this sick and crooked body." Sima Youyue said angrily, "is Because of this, you do n’t want to be able to extract it now, you can only seal it in your body and slowly eat away your vitality. "

Feng Ruyan laughed. If that person knew that he was scolded as a quack doctor, he didn't know what to look at.

"The situation is urgent and there is no other way." She justified the man.

"But that's troublesome." Sima Youyue said.

Upon hearing her words, Feng Ruyan's eyes flashed a light. "You have a way?"

"Your situation is a bit like that of my brother, but you are worse than him." Sima Youyue sighed and said, "It's really a headache."

Feng Ruyan smiled sincerely, unlike the smile that always hung on his face before. This time the smile came from the heart.

She looked helpless and looked cute.

How long has no one dared to show such an expression in front of himself? In other words, how long has nobody dared to have an expression in front of her, whether it is scared or worried or other expressions.

"Then you have a solution?" She asked.

"There is no way to cure it, but I can find a way to suppress it for you," said Sima Youyue, "at least it will make you less uncomfortable."

"Use this?" Feng Ruyan held up the glass in her hand, and before she knew it, she had drank all the juice inside.

Sima Youyue shook her head. "This only temporarily relieves your throat discomfort and cannot suppress your situation. Use other methods."

"How can I believe you?" Feng Ruyan asked.

Sima Youyue looked at Feng Ruyan and said, "I need the sand of God."

"Save your brother?" Feng Ruyan was not angry with her so straightforward words, she said for sure.

Sima Youyue nodded.

"You are an honest girl," Feng Ruyan said, "if you can cure my illness, I will give you the sand of God."

Sima Youyue looked at Feng Ruyan in embarrassment: "Aren't you embarrassing me? I said that I haven't thought of a way to cure you and that your situation is so complicated. If I cure you and save my brother, Worried that my brother has gone, where can I save you with peace of mind. "

Feng Ruyan also casually said that she knew her current situation, and there was no other way except the mark of God. And she could feel that her body was getting worse and better, and maybe she would come to an end.

"You're with me. If you can't cure me, you can still get the sand of God if I die."

"No, I will definitely save you." Sima Youyue said firmly.

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