"Fu Xiling, Fu Xiling." Shen Yan called Fu Xiling several times, but he didn't react at all.

Shen Yan picked him up and ran to Doctor Xili.

When I was called at night, Doctor Xili didn't give Shen Yan the slightest expression on his face.

"Why do you encounter such a thing all day long."

Shen Yan put the person on the hospital bed, and Doctor Xili could see the man's face clearly. His pupils were constricted and his complexion was not good. "I can't save this person."

Shen Yan took off Fu Xiling's clothes and began to check where he was injured, so that he was covered with blood. When Dr. Xili saw Shen Yan without saying anything, he began to take off his clothes and stared at him dumbfounded.

"No... no wounds, how come there is so much blood, is it someone else's blood?" Shen Yan muttered to himself in confusion.

"It's an internal injury." Doctor Xili couldn't help but reminded.

Hearing that Shen Yan was planning to use her abilities to heal Fu Xiling's injuries, the old man grabbed her wrist as soon as she started her hand.

"What are you doing? Didn't you prevent you from using abilities, don't you understand human words?" the old man roared angrily.

"But, you don't want to save him. Only I will come by myself. I can't watch him die."

Shen Yan could understand Doctor Xili's approach. It was his sentiment that he was willing to save Fu Xiling, and his unwillingness to save was his duty. He didn't want to force others to do it, but he couldn't watch Fu Xiling die.

"Who is he? You want to work so hard?" Doctor Xili frowned displeased. He managed to cure Shen Yan, and now Shen Yan would lose everything if he didn't say anything.

"I am a friend." Shen Yan hesitated and replied.

In fact, he and Fu Xiling are not friends, but the friendship between the two is still a little bit, and they can be regarded as suffering from the same adversity.

Doctor Xili looked at him suspiciously, "Okay, you get out of it."

Shen Yan was stunned, and realized that Doctor Xili was willing to treat Fu Xiling.

"Thank you."

"Go and get the medicine from cabinets No. 5 and No. 7," Dr. Xili said to Shen Yan.

After Shen Yan left, Doctor Xili looked at Fu Xiling's face and sighed. A green light suddenly appeared, wrapping Fu Xiling's whole body.

The majestic healing power made Fu Xiling spit out a bit of blood congestion, and she immediately fainted again.

When Shen Yan came over, Dr. Xili wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Go and boil this packet of medicine."

Shen Yan nodded, and Doctor Xili took out another pack of medicine and placed it on Fu Xiling's chest, using the power to force the medicine out to penetrate into Fu Xiling's body.

The ugly curse on Fu Xiling's body gradually faded away, more and more, until it faded to his neck, leaving only the curse on his face undiminished.

"Puff..." Doctor Xili suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood.

He covered his chest and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "Sure enough, it's still too reluctant."

He has been stuck on the blue ninth rank, just one step away he can enter the purple rank, that is, a high-level ability person, but he has been stagnant in this class for too long, and it has been so long that he has fallen down. The old man hasn't loosened yet.

"Doctor Xili!" Shen Yan hurriedly put down the bowl in his hand and helped the old man on the ground.

"You bleed. I'm sorry to make you so embarrassed." Shen Yan did not expect that it would be so difficult to treat Fu Xiling's injury.

He turned his head to look at Fu Xiling, and suddenly found that the curse on Fu Xiling's neck was gone. Shen Yan was startled and pulled off Fu Xiling's clothes, even the curse on her body was gone.

"He told me that only high-level healing powers can heal his injuries, you..."

Shen Yan looked at Doctor Xili hesitantly, but he didn't expect the small place to be a crouching tiger, hiding a dragon. He thought he was a quack doctor.

Dr. Xili waved his hand and said, "It is indeed the case, I am overpowered."

"You are not a high-level ability person?"

"No, I only have a blue rank." The old man sighed.

Blue level! It was the first time Shen Yan had seen a blue-level supernatural power. Doctor Xili actually said that it was just like Xueba said that he didn't do well in the exam this time, which was a few points away from the perfect score.

"He shouldn't be hurt, it's poison. The poison enters the lungs. If there is no high-level healing ability, he probably won't be able to live for a few years."

Shen Yan's expression was stagnant. He didn't expect that Fu Xiling would be so serious. No wonder he was always like a dead end gambler. He promised to cooperate with Aqier, probably to find a high-level ability that can heal him, even if he is. Finding skin with a tiger is better than losing your life.

Shen Yan thought that the person with the healing powers closest to the high-level was probably right in front of him.

Doctor Xili shrank back, "Don't look at me like this, I've been stuck here for twenty years."

The lifespan of interstellar people is much longer than that of earth people, and the superhuman beings are even worse, but even if Dr. Xili can live to 10,000 years old, it is useless, because Fu Xiling can't wait that long.

This is simply a dead end.

"Thank you anyway, please give me some allowance for the cost of medicine. I can't pay that much for the time being." Shen Yan remembered the last time he had not had time to pay for his medicine, and he met Fu Xiling, who was seriously injured as soon as his salary was paid today.

"Who wants your stinky money, am I like a person who lacks money? You can't buy my precious medicinal materials." When he talked about his precious medicinal materials, the old man felt heartache.

Shen Yan thought of the lizard-like beast, a little nauseous, it was really hard to find.

"Then if I see rare medicinal materials in the future, I will send them to you." Shen Yan said.

"If you are interested, the medicine is cold, so let him pour it down." The old man turned and left with the cigarette stick.

Shen Yan picked up Fu Xiling and put the bowl to his mouth. However, Fu Xiling bit her teeth, and the medicine flowed down the corner of his mouth.

Shen Yan had to put him down, pinch Fu Xiling's cheeks forcefully, forcing him to open his mouth, and then rudely poured the medicine down.

After Doctor Xili made sure that Fu Xiling was okay, he asked Shen Yan to take the person away, so don't be an eyesore.

Shen Yan had to carry the person back, and when he walked to the door, he found that the wheelchair was still there.

Shen Yan opened the door and put Fu Xiling on the bed to settle down, then turned to take the wheelchair into the house.

Fu Xiling woke up once in the middle of the night. When he turned his head and saw Shen Yan sleeping on the ground, he was stunned. Moonlight fell on the floor through the window. Fu Xiling saw Shen Yan's whole body curled up into a ball, burying her entire face in the quilt, only revealing. A fluffy head.

Even so, he recognized that the person lying on the ground was Shen Yan, and his tight nerves relaxed miraculously, and the next second he fell into a deep sleep.

Early the next morning, Shen Yan woke up to find that he was asleep on the ground with some doubts. After a while, he suddenly remembered that he had picked Fu Xiling back.

Because he lives alone, he habitually wears only a pair of trousers and wears nothing on his upper body. He rubbed his messy hair, yawned, and Shen Yan walked to the bathroom.

The patter of water did not wake Fu Xiling, but the aroma of breakfast woke him up.

Shen Yan usually drinks the nutrient solution like everyone else. Although it is difficult to drink, it is fortunate that it is cheap. Vegetables and meat are more expensive, especially vegetables. It is good to eat every three or five meals.

Thinking of what Fu Xiling didn't eat when she woke up for a while, Shen Yan went into the kitchen and started breakfast.

Shen Yan came out of the kitchen with a bowl of noodles. As soon as he put it down, he met Fu Xiling's dark eyes and was really surprised.

"Are you awake?" Shen Yan returned to his senses and walked over.

"Well, thank you." Fu Xiling said.

"You're welcome, I didn't help much, it was the injury that Dr. Xili treated you."

"Doctor Xili?" Fu Xiling frowned suspiciously.

"It's a doctor at my work place." Shen Yan helped Fu Xiling up, "I just made breakfast. You can eat some."

Fu Xiling shook his hand. He was surprised to find that his damaged mental power was wonderfully healed, and there was only a slight pain in his mind. He looked down at the body in his clothes and disappeared.

Like a nightmare, the patterns that had haunted him for several years are gone, and he feels that his body is not as weak as before. Who is that sacred Doctor Xili?

"What a daze, eat quickly." Shen Yan put a bowl of hot noodles into Fu Xiling's hands.

"I...I'll go down and eat." Fu Xiling knew that this was Shen Yan's bed, and it would not be good to eat directly on the bed.

"It's okay, you can eat, you are still very weak and can't get out of bed." Shen Yan stopped.

"Well, thank you." Fu Xiling nodded and said.

After the two had breakfast, Shen Yan carried Fu Xiling into the wheelchair, "I'm going to work, are you here or go with me?"

Fu Xiling thought of Shen Yan saying that he was working with the doctor Xili who treated him, and he wanted to see this doctor.

"I'll go with you."

"Yeah." Shen Yan probably guessed Fu Xiling's thoughts. The existence of Doctor Xili was probably hope for him.

On the way to the hospital, many people greeted Shen Yan with a smile, and curiously asked him if Fu Xiling was a relative of his family. Shen Yan nodded and said yes, without further explanation.

Fu Xiling wears a mask on her face. Shen Yan bought it for him. It is a cheap one, and it looks a little funny, but Fu Xiling doesn't mind. He knows that he looks ugly, and he doesn't like to be overly concerned after scaring others.

Fu Xiling followed Shen Yan to the medical hall. The door of the medical hall was open, but there was no one inside.

"It is estimated that I went out to search for food again. You sit here for a while and I will clean up." Shen Yan pushed Fu Xiling to the old light screen, which was playing the morning news.

He sat there, watching Shen Yan's clean actions, and the morning sun shone on him, covering him with a warm light, which made people unable to move their eyes.

Fu Xiling actually felt that Shen Yan was a little different from before, and seemed to be more cheerful, but thinking about the previous environment, no one could be cheerful.

Many people greeted Shen Yan along the way, and his popularity seemed to be very good.

Fu Xiling realized deeply that Shen Yan was different from him. He was stuck in the quagmire and no longer wanted to crawl out. He just wanted to drag those people down.

"Drink water?" Shen Yan put down the work in his hand and poured a glass of water for Fu Xiling.

When Fu Xiling took it, her fingers touched Shen Yan's gentle fingers, and the temperature at that instant made him pass, "Thank you."

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