Chapter Eighty-Four: Jing Shao Becomes Ill

Hearing her words, a serious expression appeared on Le Xiu's face, and his thin lips opened lightly, "Stranger, I remind you that it is not a good thing to be emotional to an ordinary human being. ”

"I don't need you to talk too much about my business."

Su Li put down the cup coldly, with a warning in his eyes.

β€œok。”

Lexiu spread his hands.

"That's half the medicine." Le Xiu took out a purple stone from his bracelet and placed it on the table.

"Infuse him with your healing abilities, you should know how to do it."

Su Li put away the small purple stone and held it in the palm of his hand.

Tested with healing, and it's non-toxic. It feels like a pill from a small planet.

He said, "However, I need to warn you that the people of the Shadow Alliance are not so easy to mess with, and you must temper yourself in order to avoid unnecessary fights. ”

"I'm sorry, I can't do it."

Su Li's beautiful eyes glanced at him, lowered his eyes, and "snapped" his thin white fingers took out two pieces of cash from his pocket and put them on the table.

A state of dragging the sky.

Le Xiu licked her lips, her eyes were slightly deep, her temper was very similar to an old man.

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On the other side, the Jing family's mansion -

The luxurious room is dimly lit, and a sexy man lies on the bed.

The collar of his shirt on the upper half of his body was wide open, revealing fair skin, and the lines of his abdomen were perfect and full of strength.

His hands covered the red eyes under his sweaty black hair, and his chest rose and fell rapidly, gasping for breath.

Gu Zihua stood aside with an anxious expression, and said worriedly: "Jing Shao... Why don't you ask Su Li to come over..."

With the prospect of less illness, Miss Su Li came over, as long as she comes, there will definitely be a solution.

Jing Rongjing put down his hand, revealing a pair of slanted red eyes, and said in a deep voice: "No need!"

Gu Zihua remained calm on his face, but he was miserable in his heart, Jing Shao's sudden illness this time seemed to be more ferocious than before.

He thought about it for a long time, he couldn't call Su Li, and there was no better way.

What the hell should I do? Jing Shao will not be able to stand it if he continues like this!

The man on the bed pondered for a long time, trying his best to suppress the pain in his body, as if he had thought of something, and his red eyes were a little cold.

"Wait for Song Zeye to come over."

Gu Zihua had no choice but to step aside and say, "Yes." ”

Song Zeye soon arrived at Lin's house and knocked on the door, and Gu Zihua hurriedly opened the door for him.

Gu Zihua wiped the cold sweat on his head and said, "Doctor Song, you can be counted as coming, Jing Shao has something to look for you!"

Song Zeye nodded seriously, hurriedly ran into the room, looked at the man who was already drenched in sweat on the bed, touched his pulse, lowered his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Jing Shao, there is a force in your body that is fighting against the poison, so it has aroused the backlash of the poison's medicinal power." ”

"For a moment, I didn't know where to start."

Jing Rongjing frowned, his big hands covered his chest, and there was a dark red light at the end of his eyes.

Gu Zihua anxiously pulled Song Zeye aside and told him how Su Li usually treated Jing Rongjing.

"Doctor Song, why don't you call Miss Su over, I see, most of our young master's illness is a heart disease......" Gu Zihua glanced at the person on the bed, and his voice became smaller and smaller.

"Just do as you say."

Song Zeye nodded and agreed with his approach.

Although he didn't think that Su Li had any real skills, he had indeed seen a person who could heal the patient's wounds just by being close to him, and perhaps Su Li also had such a magical ability.

It's just that neither she nor Jing Rongjing noticed it.

Gu Zihua hurriedly sent someone down to find Su Li.

"No, don't look for her ......"

After speaking, Jing Rongjing's red eyes flashed slightly.

Gu Zihua opened his mouth wide all of a sudden, and said nervously: "Jing Shao!" Hold on! The medicine will be there in a minute!"

Jing Rongjing frowned, glanced at him with a bored expression, and said coldly: "I'm not dead yet!"

Gu Zihua shut up, shrunk her neck, and sat down obediently on the side, waiting for Su Li to arrive.

At this time, in the lobby of the Shengting Hotelβ€”β€”

Su Li sat on a chair, in the warm sun, holding an ancient book in his hand, looking down.

A sound of neat footsteps was getting closer and closer, Su Li raised his eyebrows, and his fingers turning the book paused slightly.

"What?"

She raised her eyes slightly and looked at the Jing family's bodyguards who were wearing a suit and walking neatly.

The head of the bodyguard leaned down respectfully and whispered a few words to her.

Su Li's expression changed slightly, put down the book in his hand, and walked towards the door, and the bodyguard behind him hurriedly followed.

After getting into the car, Su Li's expression was solemn, and the driver drove fast, although no one in the car spoke, but from the expression of the bodyguard, it could be judged from the expression of the bodyguard how dangerous Jing Rongjing's condition was this time.

After getting out of the car, Su Li found Jing Rongjing's room with ease.

After knocking on the door, he couldn't wait for the person inside to answer, so he pushed the door and entered.

Gu Zihua's eyes lit up the moment he saw Su Li, "Savior, you're finally here." ”

Song Zeye stood in front of the bed, wearing a spotless white coat that made the whole person more slender, and there was an atmosphere of nobility in every gesture.

At this moment, he was holding a stethoscope to measure Jing Rongjing's heartbeat.

Seeing Su Li coming, he took the initiative to give up the battlefield to her.

He is still the same as before, Taishan collapsed in front of him and his face did not change, and he looked like he was calm and calm in everything he did.

Even at this moment, his benefactor is sick and dying.

Others will definitely think that he can't care about Jing Rongjing's condition. But Su Li knew that he had reached the limit.

Using medicinal materials on earth to fight alien poisons, Song Zeye must be the first.

"Miss Su, please."

Song Zeye, who had never paid attention to anyone, looked at her for the first time with a hint of request in his eyes.

"Don't worry, he'll be fine."

She didn't, "I'll do my best." Rather, "He's definitely fine." ”

Such arrogant and arrogant words, I am afraid that only Su Li dares to say them.

This is also the first time that Song Zeye feels that Su Li's arrogance is not so annoying, and it is even very reassuring.

He nodded, took his medicine box, walked towards the door, and by the way, reached out and abducted Gu Zihua out.

"Hey, young masterβ€”"

Gu Zihua exclaimed, and then watched the pear blossom wooden door in front of him be slammed shut.

"No eyes." Song Zeye glanced at him on the spot.

Gu Zihua reacted, touched her nose in embarrassment, and nodded.

The light in the room was dim, so Su Li squinted uncomfortably, and with a casual glance, he saw the bewitching and sexy man lying on the bed.

The corners of Jing Rongjing's eyes were slightly red, his lips were red, and his white shirt was messily open, revealing his sexy and fair collarbones.

The slender knuckles are placed in the position of the heart.

The black brow is furrowed.