Huoye, Madam Went To the Sky Bridge Again To Set Up a Stall

Huo Yunjie's eyebrows were twisted together, and his stern face showed a look of pain. Even if his body was in pain, he did not forget to stretch out his arms to protect Qin Ruan's lower back.

Qin Jingcen, who was closest to them, stepped forward and bent over to help his sick and delicate brother-in-law.

Huo Yunqiu supported Qin Jingcen's arm, used his strength to stand up from the ground, and pulled Qin Ruan up as well.

Looking down, Qin Ruan was worried and remorseful, with a frightened expression on his face.

He thought that Qin Ruan was frightened by the accident just now, reached out and rubbed her head, sighed and comforted: "I'm fine, but are you hurt?"

Qin Ruan was suddenly bounced off by the mysterious force, and the impact was transferred to him through her body. She was the one who had the most personal experience if something happened.

"I'm fine." Qin Ruan shook his head absentmindedly.

Hearing Huo Yunqiu say that it was all right, the unfamiliar picture that appeared before appeared in her mind again.

In just a few seconds, what the subconscious can see is limited, only the handwriting engraved on the hundreds of thousands of barren mountains and pinnacles makes her unforgettable.

Every stone peak is engraved with two words, A Ruan.

The shocking scene made her heart palpitations and trembling.

Qin Ruan wouldn't feel that the images that suddenly entered his mind were irrelevant existences, especially the names engraved on countless mountain peaks.

A Ruan, Qin Ruan, the names are only one word apart.

"Ruan Ruan?"

"Ruan Ruan, Ruan Ruan?"

There was a call in his ears, and Qin Ruan raised his head mechanically to follow the sound.

Huo Yunqiu and Qin Jingcen were looking at her worriedly.

Qin Jingcen stopped shaking her arm and asked aloud, "Ruan Ruan, what's the matter with you?"

Qin Ruan: "It's okay, it's just... a little frightened."

Her face was flushed red, and the bottom of her clear eyes was dyed with a mist, like water.

Huo Yunjiao touched her forehead, feeling the scorching temperature, frowning in displeasure, and a dangerous light shone in his eyes: "You have a fever!"

Qin Ruan touched his forehead and whispered, "I don't feel anything at all."

Yan Yiqi hurriedly said, "Why do you have a fever? Find a doctor quickly!"

He could not wait to get up and check Qin Ruan's physical condition in person.

Qin Anguo rushed forward when he heard the words, took Qin Ruan's hand and walked out.

His dignified face had a solemn expression, and the aura of displeasure poured out from his body, and anyone could see his unhappiness and distress.

"Dad, wait! I still have something to do!"

Qin Ruan couldn't feel at ease without knowing the power in Yan Xirong that could hurt her and the images that broke into her mind before.

Qin Anguo stood still and turned around with an angry look on his face: "Do you need your own body anymore, you've been thinking about saving this and helping that all day long, what about yourself?!"

As a father witnessing his daughter's injury, only he knows the feeling of heartache and anxiety.

Qin Ruan took Qin Anguo's hand and said softly, "Dad, I'm fine, since I've already made a move, I can't help but continue, I have to figure out something."

Qin Anguo: "Go to the doctor if you are sick now, and talk about other things later."

Qin Ruan shook his head and looked at him persistently.

Neither father and daughter gave in, but Qin Anguo slowly let go at Qin Ruan's insistence.

Even if you compromise and obey, it is unwilling.

"Thank you."

Qin Ruan turned around and walked to Yan Xirong, who was still in a coma and had no clothes on his upper body.

She saw at a glance that the right chest of the other party, which should have had a black winged totem, was now clean and white.

The weird and evil pattern has disappeared.

Qin Ruan quickly reached out to touch Yan Xirong's wrist, her pulse was steady, and she regained her strength.

Afraid that there might be a change, she released the power of the dead from her fingertips to explore the vitality of the other party's body.

If Yan Xirong was still at an endangered level before, now his body has returned to normal functions.

Qin Ruan frowned, and there was a puzzled light in his eyes.

Yan Yiqi also saw the changes in his son, and looked at Qin Ruan with hope in his eyes: "The black wings on Xirong have disappeared!"

Yan Xihua blinked: "Ah Rong okay?"

Qin Ruan put down Yan Xirong's wrist and said to the Yan family father and son: "He is already well, put on his clothes and don't catch a cold. In the next few years, pay attention to self-cultivation. What a problem."

Yan Yiqi was so excited that his eyes filled with tears, and thanked Qin Ruan: "Okay, okay! Thank you, child!"

Qin Ruan shook his head, his eyes still staring at Yan Xirong's chest.

Huo Yunqiu held her cold hand and said in a deep voice, "I have already asked someone to call Dr. Chen and come back to the room with me."

This time Qin Ruan did not refuse, looked back, and nodded obediently: "Okay."

The Qin family's father and son also left the room, and Yan Xihua sent them off in person.

After returning to the bedroom, Qin Ruan sat beside the bed in despair.

She kept her head down and didn't know what to think.

Huo Yunjiao crossed his legs and sat beside Qin Ruan without making a sound. His eyes were fixed on the quiet and silent person, and a dangerous light flashed from the bottom of his eyes.

When Dr. Chen came in, he was keenly aware of the strange atmosphere in the room.

He stepped forward cautiously and said respectfully, "Third Master, Young Madam."

Huo Yunjie's perfectly-line jaw lowered a little reservedly, and his voice was cold: "Madam has a fever, show her."

Dr. Chen stepped forward quickly and measured Qin Ruan with a thermometer.

"Thirty-eight degrees is not considered a high fever. Madam is still breastfeeding and does not recommend taking medicine. Try physical cooling first. If the fever does not go away, you can choose to take medicine to reduce the fever."

Huo Yunzhen frowned, and put his hand on Qin Ruan's forehead to measure the temperature.

It's not as hot as it used to be.

He frowned, with a hint of irritability in his tone: "Take the medicine now."

Qin Ruan's condition is not very good, and it will change after a while. At this time, it is the safest to choose the most effective method to reduce the fever.

Dr. Chen nodded and went to the medicine cabinet to get medicine.

Qin Ruan moved at this time.

She shook her head at Huo Yunqiang and refused: "I choose to cool down physically without taking medicine."

Huo Yao and Huo Anqi haven't weaned yet, so she doesn't want to take medicine to affect them.

Huo Yunqiu frowned, his tone slightly darkened: "Ruan Ruan, be obedient." It was rare to be strong.

Qin Ruan didn't want to be obedient, so he said to Chen Hengfeng, "Dr. Chen, you go out first, and I'll call you if the fever doesn't subside."

Dr. Chen went to see Mr. Huo. The master's face was not good-looking, but the young lady's order was not easy to disobey. He was in a dilemma.

"Third Master?"

Huo Yunqiang waved at him to banish people.

Dr. Chen closed the medicine cabinet and left the room as if running for his life.

Before leaving, he did not forget to gently close the bedroom door.

The moment the door was closed, Qin Ruan was thrown onto the bed with dark patterns.

The extremely beautiful face reflected in her eyes, the dense long and distinct eyelashes were close, and the familiar breath made her feel a lot at ease.

The warmth and softness in Huo Yunqiu's eyes were replaced by worry and a hint of dullness. His long eyelashes blinked lightly, as deep as the ancient well would devour people's souls. His eyes stared at Qin Ruan.

"What happened, you are in a very wrong state."

A man's pleasant coaxing voice came from Qin Ruan's ear.

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