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    His face was pale, his body was on the verge of falling, and suddenly his feet went limp, and he fell straight forward.

    With quick eyes and quick hands, Xiao Heng grabbed his waist and asked anxiously, "What's wrong with you?"

    Si Mingxu leaned on the young man's thin chest, as if there were countless sharp knives poking around in his body, the pain was so painful that he could hardly speak.  He tried his best to open his mouth, but his lips could not stop trembling: "Send, send me back to the city."

    Then his eyes went dark, and he couldn't understand anything.

    "Si Mingxu!!"

    When waking up, what greeted my eyes was the exquisite curtain dyed warm yellow by candlelight.

    Si Mingxu blinked his eyes slowly, and slowly remembered that he fainted from the pain at the seaside before.  This is Xiao Heng sent himself back?

    There was still a slight aftertaste of pain in his chest, cold and sticky sweat was all over his back, and his whole body was weakening, as if all his strength had been consumed by the long pain.  His throat was on fire. He tried to open his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound.

    "Microwave, come out quickly! What's wrong with me? Could it be that I'm going to die?" Si Mingxu was a little anxious, and desperately summoned the system in his mind.

    [Ding ~ The system prompts that the user has begun to complete the extended plot: Si Mingxu's old wounds.  Congratulations, dear!  ¡¿

    "What the hell old wounds? In the original book, you can count the masters of the distraction stage in the entire Taiqing Continent on one hand, and Si Mingxu is the perfect distraction stage! He is so awesome.  Can he be injured by any cannon fodder at will? Could it be that he went mad when he was practicing?"

    [The plot has not been unlocked yet, the system cannot answer, dear.  ¡¿

    "Okay. Then how to treat this injury? If it flares up like this from time to time, it will kill me! It hurts more than egg pain, big sister! It seriously affects work! Microwave oven, do you have anything in there that can be used for points?  Special medicine for exchange? It¡¯s better to be cheaper.¡±

    [Ding ~ The system prompts that there is a good medicine in the plot, and the user is not careful enough to observe it.  Please make persistent efforts to unlock more plots as soon as possible.  ¡¿

    "What good medicine? Why don't I know?"

    [Users are requested to make persistent efforts and strive to unlock more plots as soon as possible.  ¡¿

    No matter how much he asked after that, the damn microwave system always answered this sentence without changing a word.

    Siming Xu was so congested that he was dying, and somehow he had a terminal illness!  He took a deep breath, calmed down his emotions, and felt that his throat was even more thirsty.  But he really didn't have much strength, so after brewing for a long time, he finally moved his finger, wanting to ask the servant girl to pour him a glass of water.

    "¡­¡­you're awake?"

    Fuck, why is Xiao Heng here?  !  Listen to Song?  What about Yongxu?  Where are my pretty maids?  He couldn't move, so he could only move his eyes to look around, trying to find a gentle maid to serve him to drink water.

    However, there is no gentle and beautiful maid in the room, only the hero Xiao Heng.  The boy folded his arms, stood by the bed and stared at him, frowning.

    "Do you have a secret illness? Is it serious?" Xiao Heng stared at him for a while, then asked in a deep voice.

    Young man, will you serve the sick?  All I need now is a glass of water, not a bunch of stupid questions that even I can't answer.

    Xiao Heng seemed to understand his eyes, and immediately went to the table to pour a cup of hot water.  He walked back to the bed with the cup in his hand, hesitated for a moment, then bent down, supported Si Mingxu to half sit up against the head of the bed with one hand, and slowly fed him with the water cup in the other hand.

    After drinking a cup of hot water, Simingxu let out a long breath¡ªhe finally came back to life.

    "You sent me back? Thanks." As soon as he spoke, his hoarse voice startled him.

    Xiao Heng tightened two heroic eyebrows: "What did you do? Did you faint all of a sudden?"

    "I don't know either." Si Mingxu smiled weakly.

    "You're lying." Xiao Heng stared at him and said without hesitation.  That appearance reminded Si Mingxu of the little black back he had raised.  Every time the food bowl is taken away, the puppy looks like this: the black bean-like eyes are round and round, and it looks like it will explode at any time.

    At this time, there was a slight noise outside the door, and Simingyan pushed a wheelchair into the door.  The wheelchair was very delicate, and a gentle and handsome man in Tsing Yi sat on it.

    The man raised his eyes and looked over, his tone was very impatient: "You called me here in the middle of the night, what kind of old disease is this, the city lord? Didn't the city lord keep the Luo and Huichun pills that I made for the city lord before?"  ?¡±

    Si Mingxu stared at him,, the world of the original book collapsed; if you want to survive, you have to dig out the hero's spiritual core and make alchemy, which will cool down faster!  I just want to sing "The Dilemma"!

    Tomato, in your initial settings, there are so many hidden plots, do you still remember?

    Seeing that he was still silent, Qu Yulin looked like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water, so he shook his head, took out a small white porcelain bottle from his bosom and put it beside the bed: "This is my newly refined network and rejuvenation.  Thirty pills in total. One pill for seven days can relieve pain, don't use too much. As for the Nine-turn Ningbi Pill, you can decide for yourself, I don't bother to talk about you. Mingyan, send me back."

    Simingyan looked at his elder brother's pale face, then turned to look at Xiao Heng.  He seemed to want to say something, but he hesitated to speak, he only sighed softly, pushed Qu Yulin, and slowly walked out of the room.

    When he walked to the door, Simingyan paused, and said in a low voice: "Brother Heng, take good care of your brother. He is also very difficult, so don't blame him."

    Xiao Heng stood by the bed with his head down, in a trance, as if he didn't hear what Si Mingyan said.

    After everyone left and the room returned to silence, the young man gradually came back to his senses.  He slowly raised his head, looked straight at Si Mingxu's bloodless face, and said softly: "You need the Nine-turn Ningbi Pill, not to improve your realm, but to heal your wounds and save your life, right? But you never said that  .¡± (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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