Chapter 394 (1/2)

A pair of his gloomy eyes fell on the bloodless phoenix feather on the bed. His anxious voice was gloomy and cold. ”What happened to the little feather in the dancing night?”

”Wuwu, uncle, you'd better not ask. Come and see sister Yu quickly.”

The dragon dance night stood aside and wiped her tears. After long Zixuan came in, she was not as helpless as before.

She firmly believes that as long as there is an uncle in her heart, sister Yu will be fine. Her uncle is omnipotent in her heart.

Long Zixuan took a deep breath, strode to the bedside, pulled Fengyu's hand up, and then saw her arm dyed red with blood. His eyes immediately dyed a piece of violent gas, under the violent, hidden deep heartache and pity.

He stretched out his hand to tear off the broken blood red sleeve on Fengyu's arm. Looking at the blood eyes on her arm, he almost lost control.

Long Zixuan closed his eyes and teeth, then quickly took out a bottle of medicine from his arms, opened it and gently sprinkled it on Fengyu's arm.

I don't know what medicine he used. The blood eye on Fengyu's arm actually healed at the speed visible to the naked eye, and the skin became smooth soon.

Long Zixuan was relieved and put away the medicine bottle.

At this time, Feng Yu, who was in a coma on the bed, wriggled restlessly. Her small facial features twisted together, and her throat overflowed with a scream, which was very painful.

Long Zixuan frowned. The wound on her arm had been cured. How could little feather be so painful?

He turned to look at the Dragon Dance Night with tears on one side and said in a calm voice, ”dance night, where is the little feather hurt?”

The night of dragon dance was puzzled by the sudden question of long Zixuan. She looked at Fengyu groaning on the bed, widened her eyes, and said urgently, ”Oh, uncle, sister Yu said that she had a stomachache, and she was bleeding.”

Long Zixuan's brow tightened more tightly. He couldn't understand what the Dragon Dance Night wanted to express. However, he heard the three words of stomachache clearly.

So, little feather now has a stomachache?

He took Fengyu's wrist, put his slender fingers on it, and squinted his eyes to feel her pulse. His eyes suddenly widened, and he couldn't believe it.

He put down Fengyu's wrist, stood up and walked around the ground. After calming down a little, he sat back by the bed, took her hand again, and put her fingers on it.

”Uncle, what happened to sister Yu?”

Dragon dance night looking at the Dragon Zixuan, the voice rang up, but in the heart had a bad premonition, is sister Yu really going to die? That's why my uncle kept the pulse for several times?

According to my uncle's medical skill, it seems that I don't need to feel the pulse several times to make a diagnosis, right?

Dragon Zixuan holds Feng Yu's hand and turns to look at the dragon dance night. His voice says faintly, ”dance night, you go out first.”

The night of dragon dance blinked a few times. She didn't want to go out, but then she thought that her uncle was going to heal sister Yu, and she couldn't be disturbed, so I'm afraid she would be inconvenient.

On this thought, the Dragon Dance Night nodded, then turned and went out, and closed the door for them.

Dragon Zixuan opened the quilt. Sure enough, he saw that Fengyu's legs were red with blood. He held the quilt tightly, and then covered it for her.

With one hand in his arms, he took out a small box and opened it. It was a red pill. He opened Fengyu's mouth and put the pill in.

The pill melted at the entrance and soon flowed into Fengyu's stomach. Fengyu immediately calmed down, as if all the pain had disappeared.