Chapter 377: First Sight of Ill Illness

I'll go, what's going on?

I don't think I've done anything, can I break my mind?

Looking at the blood on Han Xiaoyun's leg, Ye Feng couldn't help but be stunned, but soon, the expression on his face changed from surprise to bitterness.

Looking at the color of the blood and Han Xiaoyun's expression, I am afraid that the most affectionate aunt in her family has come to visit.

Although he sighed for a long time in his heart, Ye Feng couldn't care so much at this time, and after walking over to help Han Xiaoyun up, he checked his pulse, frowned and said, "You have already been here for your aunt this month?"

Han Xiaoyun nodded suspiciously.

As Ye Feng said, her eldest aunt only ended yesterday, and these few days are her safe period.

It was precisely for this reason that she dared to cooperate with Ye Feng so confidently and boldly before.

But who would have thought that the eldest aunt didn't seem to leave yesterday, but played a game of hide and seek with her, and showed up again today.

"Maybe I've miscalculated the time, and it won't be over in another two days. ”

Han Xiaoyun saw Ye Feng's brows furrowed, and thought that he was depressed and missed a good opportunity, so he teased: "It's your bad luck." ”

But Ye Feng didn't speak and continued to check the pulse.

And the more time passed, the deeper his brow furrowed, and the more strange the expression on his face became.

"Ye Feng, am I sick?"

Seeing Ye Feng's appearance, Han Xiaoyun gradually panicked.

She knew that Ye Feng's medical skills were very skillful, and he might have found something wrong with his expression like this now.

"It's nothing, it's just that your body is a little weak, and you can't withstand this kind of high-intensity strenuous exercise, and we can't do anything until your body is well recuperated......"

Seeing this, Ye Feng grinned.

It turned out to be weak......

When Han Xiaoyun heard this, she breathed a sigh of relief, patted her chest, and said, "You scared me to death, I thought it was a serious illness." ”

"Even if you're seriously ill, I'll help you heal. ”

Ye Feng smiled confidently, then found a tissue, carefully helped Han Xiaoyun clean up the blood on her legs, carried her to the sofa, and then brought her a sanitary napkin and soaked brown sugar ginger water.

Looking at Ye Feng's busy appearance, although Han Xiaoyun hadn't drunk the sugar water yet, her heart was already sweet.

Ye Feng's performance even began to make her glad that her body was not angry, otherwise, how could she find that Ye Feng still had such a careful and considerate side.

It's just that Han Xiaoyun, who was completely immersed in the happiness of a little woman, didn't notice it at the moment, after turning her back to her, Ye Feng's eyes were full of haze that could not be concealed, and even her fingers were trembling slightly.

Han Xiaoyun's situation is not a physical weakness at all, but a strange disease.

What's worse is that even a skilled doctor like him can't judge the cause of this strange disease.

The only thing he could judge was that once the excitement of Han Xiaoyun's body reached a ritual, the return point of the lower abdomen would be like a faucet that had been unscrewed, and it would involuntarily make people enter menstruation and drain blood.

In other words, before this disease is treated, Han Xiaoyun can't have too intimate things with people at all, otherwise, her body will bleed profusely.

Moreover, this kind of bleeding is still disordered, and the bleeding will not stop unless the excitatory stimulus is stopped.

He had never heard of or seen such a disease, and according to his judgment, I am afraid that it was a false illness as the ugly old man said.

But now, he is still in the realm of medical arts, and without the mysteries, he can't treat this kind of deficiency at all.

And before he came out this time, in order to avoid the ugly old man from peeping again, he put the Medicine King Ring in the dormitory drawer, and he couldn't ask about it.

"Are you uncomfortable? Blame my body for not being angry......

Just when Ye Feng was busy, Han Xiaoyun stood up, hugged him, and asked a little depressedly.

"When you're well, I'll let you know how good I am!"

Ye Feng smiled and patted Han Xiaoyun's hand, then picked her up from the ground and said with a smile: "Now, let's go to bed to make up for the lesson." ”

Hearing the words 'make-up class', Han Xiaoyun's face suddenly turned red.

But she knew that the make-up class that Ye Feng was talking about now was a pure make-up class, and there was no other meaning.

"You be careful, don't make too much noise, it's not good to let Sister Fu's baby hear it. ”

But soon, Han Xiaoyun patted Ye Feng's hand and said in a low voice.

"She's so old and has a baby?" Ye Feng couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Listening to Sister Fu's voice just now, it seems that she must be fifty or sixty years old, giving birth to a child at such an old age, and the old tree has new branches.

"How can a child have such a smart ear, Sister Fu's baby is only a two, very fierce, every time I go downstairs to make a loud noise, it will roar in the house. Han Xiaoyun shook her head and said.

Erha?Baby?

Han Xiaoyun's words fell, and the expression on Ye Feng's face suddenly became strange.

He said that when he heard the word 'baby', how could he be a little familiar, dare to love this Sister Fu, is it the unreasonable middle-aged woman he met when he got off the train in the capital?

"What, do you know Sister Fu?" Han Xiaoyun said curiously when she saw this.

Ye Feng nodded, and told the story of Xiaobai's pee.

"Then you have to be careful when you go downstairs later, Sister Fu's heart is small, a teacher in the building accidentally stepped on her before, and everyone apologized, and she chased after them, and she stepped on them three times before she stopped. ”

This Sister Fu is really a wonder......

Ye Feng nodded speechlessly.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the search for Savage Mountain is still ongoing, and it will be revealed soon whether these photos of savages are disguised by people and then photoshopped and composed, or whether they are real......

Just as Ye Feng was about to carry Han Xiaoyun into the bedroom, he suddenly heard the voice of a newsanner on the TV.

Savage Mountain?

Hearing this, Ye Feng couldn't help but look at the TV, only to see that the picture on the TV was an aerial shot of a savage mountain, and the jungle was reckless and lush.

And in the lower right corner of the TV, there are several photos of wild men.

Although the wild man was covered with black hair and looked as hideous as a beast, his body was indeed quite similar to a human, and in his eyes, there was a kind of horror, and even when he was photographed, he knew that he subconsciously used his hand to cover his face.

Tu Qing was in such a hurry just now, wouldn't he just go to Savage Mountain?

Seeing this news, Ye Feng's heart moved slightly.

He had overheard that Tu Qing had gone to Savage Mountain that time to meet her uncle.

The current savage incident in Savage Mountain may be related to Tu Qing's uncle.

However, Ye Feng was not interested in these things, so he glanced at it casually, and then carried Han Xiaoyun into the bedroom.

The warm fragrant nephrite jade was in his arms, and he snuggled up to each other, and he officially started to make up for it.

Time flies, an hour passes, and it passes quickly.

Although Han Xiaoyun was reluctant to let Ye Feng leave, she couldn't let him spend the night in the faculty dormitory, so she could only find Ye Feng a loose T-shirt of her own and put it on, and then reluctantly sent him out.

"Who steals cat meat again. ”

When parting, Ye Feng beckoned to Han Xiaoyun and said with a smile.

Stealing cat meat?

Han Xiaoyun was stunned for a moment, but soon understood that what Ye Feng said was 'see you tomorrow', so he smiled and waved his hand, and said, "Who stole cat meat again, Hani." ”

Ye Feng laughed twice, beckoned, and quickly went downstairs.

Looking at the dark corridor, Han Xiaoyun's heart was empty, just like Ye Feng who left, taking away her soul and joy.

Jingle bells!

As soon as he walked out of the faculty dormitory, Ye Feng's mobile phone rang loudly, and when he found out that it was Jiang Yixue's number, Ye Feng suddenly felt a little weak, and secretly wondered if Jiang Yixue had installed remote monitoring software for him, so he could know his every move.

Although he was puzzled, he still connected the phone, and on the other end of the phone, Jiang Yixue's panicked voice came-

"Ye Feng, come to the Second Hospital of the capital, something happened to the congenital Yiwu soup!"

(End of chapter)