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Chapter 803: Chapter 803: Wanwan... You Have Too Much Blood

"You want to see my dical license?" Yu Longting retorted.

As if my words were a challenge to his years of dical authority.

"No need, no need, the dicine you prescribe is sure to cure the ailnt once taken. I’ll take it! I’ll take it~" I shook my head sheepishly and obediently poured the pills into my mouth.

Drank the remaining water in gulps, barely managing to swallow so much dicine in one go.

Wondering in my heart, Yu Longting actually has a dical license.

Probably obtained it over twenty years ago, not sure if it still applies to the fast-changing modern dicine of today. Longevity has its perks; knowledge grows stronger with age...

Yu Longting held my waist with his palm, laying

down flat on the bed. "Don’t move around, just sweat it out for a while."

"Oh." I obediently lay still.

Yu Rongling, forced to eat a mouthful of snake food, muttered awkwardly that one day he’d be single again and get revenge.

While dumping two purchased fish into a basin to keep them, then squatting by it to play with the new fish.

I had already slept for quite a long ti earlier.

Now, after taking the dicine, I was just exhausted and drowsy, but couldn’t sleep.

Yu Longting chatted with

about how he searched for the second Feng Shui Bottle.

The second Feng Shui Bottle was based on the first one, re-derived according to the constellations after nightfall.

He searched for a day and a night before finding the lake where the Feng Shui Bottle was buried.

I was particularly curious about constellations, so I begged Yu Longting to tell

about the knowledge of constellations.

Constellations are profound and represent the wisdom of the ancients.

To start, one must first listen to a lot of theoretical knowledge, which is particularly dry and boring.

Yu Rongling, listening alongside, leaned against the fish basin and fell asleep.

Though I also found it dull, I wanted to learn new skills.

Forced myself to listen... Who knows how I got through it...

More than an hour passed.

Yu Longting touched my forehead, his expression quite grim, "Still hasn’t gone down."

Uh, his terrible expression.

It’s as if I’m terminally ill...

"Yes, I’ve taken the dicine already, why hasn’t the fever gone down?" I touched my own head, feeling burning heat; the temperature seed even higher than when I first noticed the fever.

If it burns like this, will I end up brain-dead?

Yu Longting flicked his sleeve, collecting the talismans on the door, bending down to pick

up. "I’ll take you to the hospital for an IV."

"How about observing a bit more? Going to the hospital is too troubleso, with registration, consultation, and fees..." I didn’t want to make a fuss; ever since stepping into the Mystic Sect.

I had Spiritual Power in my body, never catching a cold or having a fever.

This little ailnt should self-heal quickly...?

Yu Longting looked at

with pleading eyes and compromised by placing

back on the bed, checking the watch, "Observe for ten more minutes, if the fever hasn’t subsided, we’ll go to the hospital."

I thought ten minutes is too short to observe anything.

Clearly, he just wants to send

to the hospital~

Suddenly, a few dull coughing sounds ca from outside the door, the coughs overlapping endlessly.

Sounding like a coughing illness, with the tearing sensation as if it could cough up blood.

I stiffened up inside, mouthing to Yu Longting.

Old Zhao.

Yu Longting’s eyes were unfathomable; he slightly nodded to .

Imdiately, a steady knocking sounded at the door.

Old Zhao rasped out, "Excuse , are you busy?"

Yu Rongling suddenly woke up, his eyes as wide as car lights, his whole being filled with hostility and anger.

Because of Yu Longting’s words deceiving him, Xiao Yuer was innately hostile to Old Zhao.

Yu Longting shot a warning glance, waiting for Rongling to conceal the murderous aura in his eyes before slowly opening the door, "Not busy."

Old Zhao, seeing Yu Longting, was unsurprised, "Snake Lord is back."

"The second Feng Shui Bottle I’ve already found and retrieved, but my wife is ill." Yu Longting paused, speaking heavily, "We haven’t had ti to process the bottle, we must go to the hospital first, might not be able to hand it over to you right away."

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