Chapter 218
This is the experience gained from treating his illness for many years. Although it is simple to say, it is not simple to do. On the contrary, if one step is wrong, it will make him more crazy and violent.
"Late... Hum..."
The ice water surged out of the bathtub. Fu Yi clenched his teeth and a trace of blood came out of his mouth.
He would rather hurt himself than Lu wanchu.
Lu wanchu's nose is slightly sour. Every time she sees Fu Yiyi's illness, her heart hurts. She is not as calm as facing other patients.
She knew that in fact, Fu Yi was different in her heart.
This difference, in addition to the feelings she has been with for many years, there may be other things, but she never dared to study deeply. She was afraid that she would get out of control and couldn't extricate herself.
"Fu Yi, I believe you, you can insist."
Each silver needle pierced like thousands of silver needles. The pain doubled into Fu Yi's body. If you were an ordinary person, you would have been eager to die.
Seeing Fu Yi's body becoming more and more calm, Lu wanchu breathed a sigh of relief, took the last silver needle, and input the spiritual power in his body into Fu Yi's body.
If it had been some time ago, she didn't dare to do so rashly.
Fu Yi's disease can't be cured by simple medication and silver needle. If she doesn't have spiritual power, she should be unable to fight Fu Yi's disease. There seems to be a foul gas in his body, which must be wrapped up by spiritual power, but it can't be eradicated.
At the last moment, Fu Yi hugged Lu wanchu and whispered in her ear, "for you, even if it's painful, I'll stick to it."
Lu wanchu stayed where he was. He knew that Fu Yiyi's words were not meant for himself now, but he couldn't help but his heart beat faster.
She knew that he was not awake at all. He wanted to say this to himself.
Fu Yi's lips slightly aroused. This little fool thought he was hiding well. In fact, he had long been exposed and didn't know it.
In this way, at least, they can be calm together. If they know her identity and she knows that he already knows, the calm will be broken.
He didn't want to look at her in the dark and see other men around her.
After the double attack of fatigue and pain, Fu Yi had no strength at all. He could only lean quietly on Lu wanchu with his eyes closed.
Fu Yi quietly closed his eyes, Lu wanchu's slender hand slowly raised, and finally stretched out his hand to surround Fu Yi's back.
Just be greedy at this moment!
"Mo Qing."
A few minutes later, after confirming that Fu Yi would not get sick again, Lu wanchu shouted tired Mo Qing, who was guarding outside.
After treating Fu Yi, her condition was no better than that of Fu Yi. She hadn't been so painstaking for a long time. In addition, this body didn't have its own health, so she had to let Fu Yi hold herself powerlessly.
Mo Qing waited anxiously, listening to the movement in the bathroom slowly getting smaller, and he didn't know whether to be happy or how.
Miss Lu was able to calm president Fu down. Her medical skills seemed better than he thought.
Hearing Lu wanchu's voice, Mo Qing immediately opened the door of the bathroom and saw Fu Yiyi quietly holding him. Lu wanchu was helplessly looking at him, "take him to rest."
Mo Qing immediately regained his consciousness, quickly hugged Fu Yi and helped him to bed to rest.
Lu wanchu was ready to get up, but it was dark in front of her and almost fell. Fortunately, she held the edge of the bathtub. After dizziness passed, she walked out difficultly and weakly.
"Late... Hum..."
The ice water surged out of the bathtub. Fu Yi clenched his teeth and a trace of blood came out of his mouth.
He would rather hurt himself than Lu wanchu.
Lu wanchu's nose is slightly sour. Every time she sees Fu Yiyi's illness, her heart hurts. She is not as calm as facing other patients.
She knew that in fact, Fu Yi was different in her heart.
This difference, in addition to the feelings she has been with for many years, there may be other things, but she never dared to study deeply. She was afraid that she would get out of control and couldn't extricate herself.
"Fu Yi, I believe you, you can insist."
Each silver needle pierced like thousands of silver needles. The pain doubled into Fu Yi's body. If you were an ordinary person, you would have been eager to die.
Seeing Fu Yi's body becoming more and more calm, Lu wanchu breathed a sigh of relief, took the last silver needle, and input the spiritual power in his body into Fu Yi's body.
If it had been some time ago, she didn't dare to do so rashly.
Fu Yi's disease can't be cured by simple medication and silver needle. If she doesn't have spiritual power, she should be unable to fight Fu Yi's disease. There seems to be a foul gas in his body, which must be wrapped up by spiritual power, but it can't be eradicated.
At the last moment, Fu Yi hugged Lu wanchu and whispered in her ear, "for you, even if it's painful, I'll stick to it."
Lu wanchu stayed where he was. He knew that Fu Yiyi's words were not meant for himself now, but he couldn't help but his heart beat faster.
She knew that he was not awake at all. He wanted to say this to himself.
Fu Yi's lips slightly aroused. This little fool thought he was hiding well. In fact, he had long been exposed and didn't know it.
In this way, at least, they can be calm together. If they know her identity and she knows that he already knows, the calm will be broken.
He didn't want to look at her in the dark and see other men around her.
After the double attack of fatigue and pain, Fu Yi had no strength at all. He could only lean quietly on Lu wanchu with his eyes closed.
Fu Yi quietly closed his eyes, Lu wanchu's slender hand slowly raised, and finally stretched out his hand to surround Fu Yi's back.
Just be greedy at this moment!
"Mo Qing."
A few minutes later, after confirming that Fu Yi would not get sick again, Lu wanchu shouted tired Mo Qing, who was guarding outside.
After treating Fu Yi, her condition was no better than that of Fu Yi. She hadn't been so painstaking for a long time. In addition, this body didn't have its own health, so she had to let Fu Yi hold herself powerlessly.
Mo Qing waited anxiously, listening to the movement in the bathroom slowly getting smaller, and he didn't know whether to be happy or how.
Miss Lu was able to calm president Fu down. Her medical skills seemed better than he thought.
Hearing Lu wanchu's voice, Mo Qing immediately opened the door of the bathroom and saw Fu Yiyi quietly holding him. Lu wanchu was helplessly looking at him, "take him to rest."
Mo Qing immediately regained his consciousness, quickly hugged Fu Yi and helped him to bed to rest.
Lu wanchu was ready to get up, but it was dark in front of her and almost fell. Fortunately, she held the edge of the bathtub. After dizziness passed, she walked out difficultly and weakly.