Chapter 939

She stopped day-to-day sex with Gong Yulan and forgot the injured Ziyuan!

Sin, what a sin!

"It should be all right."

Gong Yulan said, "it's too late now."

"Yes."

Duanmu yawang nodded and went to find the room of the Sanskrit Sutra with Gong yulanzhi.

They went to the Sutra room.

It is estimated that the little white deer and huofei are also there because they have just finished their meal.

Seeing them coming, the little white deer immediately hid aside. Huofei said, "brother, sister."

"Yes."

Duanmu yawang touched his head and explained his intention. After listening to the Sanskrit Sutra, he touched his chin and said, "xiaoyawang, Ziyuan doesn't seem to have seen him awake."

"Never awake? Never awake?"

"Yes."

Duanmu yawang immediately screwed up his eyebrows and walked towards Ziyuan. He really saw Ziyuan's eyes closed and his body curled up into a ball.

Duanmu yawang reached out and touched it. She found that Ziyuan's body was hot. Her face changed slightly: "Ziyuan has a fever!"

And it's very hot. He's very weak!

The reason why he didn't wake up was that he had fainted!

Although Duanmu yawang has good medical skills, he is not a veterinarian. He still lacks knowledge of animal diseases. However, he still knows what he should know.

Last night, I don't know whether she was too worried about Gong yulanzhi or thought Ziyuan was a divine bird. The situation would be different or how. Unexpectedly, when Ziyuan was wet and injured, she didn't expect him to have a fever.

In other words, she was negligent!

She should pay attention, or give Ziyuan some preventive medicine.

Thinking so, Duanmu yawang felt guilty and carefully observed the situation of Ziyuan. She quickly dispensed medicine and fed Ziyuan who was sleeping.

LAN ling'er began to worry when Duanmu yawang said that Ziyuan had a fever. Baba looked at Ziyuan and asked in a small voice, "master, he, won't he die?"

"No."

Duanmu yawang cried and laughed: "he is a divine bird in the end. The situation will be much better than ordinary people. After taking medicine, his fever will soon subside."

"Oh."

LAN ling'er pursed his lips and whispered, "he always said how powerful he is. He will get sick?"

Duanmuya looked and flicked her head. "All creatures in the world will get sick."

"That's right."

LAN ling'er nodded his head, looked at Ziyuan and said, "he can't bully me like this."

Duanmu yawang began to remove the bandage on Ziyuan's wings, and smelled the speech and laughed, "linger, listen to your meaning, how does it seem that you are a pity?"

LAN ling'er was stunned and stamped back: "I don't have any!"

"Oh, well, No."

That said, Duanmu yawang laughed even more. LAN linger is a fool, stupid and cute.

The bandage was removed. It's really not good.

The wound was still red. The powder had long disappeared. Most of the bandages were wet and covered with tissue fluid and light blood.

How can it be better with such a wet bandage holding its wings all the time?

It will only aggravate the fever.

"Alas!"

Duanmu yawang suddenly felt more guilty and quickly took out disinfectant to disinfect Ziyuan's wings.

The disinfectant touched the wound and it was estimated that it hurt. Ziyuan's wings trembled twice and his eyelids moved. However, it was estimated that he was too tired and still didn't open his eyes.

Duanmu yawang disinfected him, then drugged Ziyuan again, and then wrapped him up.

While she was doing this, the others were watching.

Duanmu yawang thought for a moment and said, "it's not easy for gongyulan to stop. Go away. It's better to explain to me while looking at the situation of Ziyuan."

"Yes."

Gong Yulan stopped and glanced at Ziyuan. After Duanmu yawang took out the book, he explained it to her. Huofei and Sanskrit Vye were practicing nearby.

The little white deer hid in a corner and ate with cakes. His big eyes didn't dare to see Gong Yulan

When explaining, Duanmu looked and listened. He would observe the situation of Ziyuan every other period of time.

After about half an hour, the burning on Ziyuan finally faded.

Duanmu yawang observed his situation and said, "when he is ill, he needs to eat and replenish his strength. Feed him something to eat and drink." after that, she asked Gong yulanzhi with her side eyes: "what does he eat?"

"He eats whatever we eat."

When Gong Yulan stopped talking, he said to the Buddhist Scripture, "go and order some porridge, and then go inside to some fairy dew, so that he should be able to eat it."

"OK."

The Sanskrit Sutra answered and hurried away.

Duanmu looked stunned. "Ziyuan doesn't like turbid food like you and Fei Fei?"

"Yes."

Gongyulan stopped nodding. "He didn't drink non Xianlu before."

"Not Xianlu? So proud?"

"He is a divine bird." Gong Yulan stopped flicking the tip of her nose and whispered, "moreover, the level is different from LAN linger. It used to be in a good position."

Uh!

Duanmu yawang blinked, "status?"

Divine birds, aren't most of them divine mounts? Generally speaking, they should be respected by their masters? But she didn't expect to have such a statement of status.

"Yes."

Gong Yulan just nodded. "He is different from ordinary divine birds. However, it is difficult to explain clearly for a time. In the future, if he is willing to tell others, I will tell you."

"OK."

Duanmu yawang nodded.

Ziyuan is always proud and charming, and has quite a temper. She is neither humble nor arrogant towards her nor Gong Yulan. It turned out that there was such a thing.

The Sutra moves quickly. After bringing the porridge, Duanmu yawang carefully feeds Ziyuan. After eating, the fatigue on Ziyuan's face is much better soon.

Gong yulanzhi explained to Duanmu yawang what she didn't understand again.

After another hour, Duanmu yawang was about to re apply medicine to Ziyuan, and Ziyuan opened his eyes.

"Wake up?"

Duanmu yawang stood up, looked at him and asked, "how do you feel? Is it better?"

Ziyuan blinked twice and was surprised to see Gong yulanzhi here. However, he didn't say anything. He looked at Duanmu Ya and said, "thank you."

LAN ling'er flapped her wings and looked around.

Ziyuan glanced at her. LAN linger blinked and wanted to speak. Suddenly, he didn't know what to say.

Ziyuan took back her sight.

"If you're still tired, go on sleeping." Duanmu Ya looked at him and said, "did you know you had a fever?"

Ziyuan closed his eyes and gave a faint hum.

"Why don't you come to me?"

When Ziyuan heard this, he opened his eyes again, looked at her, and looked at gongyulan again. In the past, he didn't open his mouth.

Duanmu yawang and Gong yulanzhi understood.

"Cough!"

Duanmu Ya looked red and felt that Ziyuan was really not an ordinary bird. After all, LAN linger really didn't understand anything.

Ziyuan... It's amazing!