The 224th Hidden Sect Boss's Little Assistant (Sixty-Six)
Gu Yan was surprised: ......
"The Vermilion Bird is inherently a ferocious beast, its main battlefield is killing and slaughter. Who told you I must be a **?"
Gu Yan gasped and glared at Lu Lingjun.
He saved this guy, and this guy still managed to say some nice things. Ha!
"I don't think this is the time to talk about this. Shouldn't you save me first? I'm still bleeding."
If we don't save him soon, he'll bleed to death.
“Oh, I forgot you’re a mortal now.” Gu Yan was taken aback, looking at the fragile Lu Lingjun and muttering to himself.
"What did you say?" Lu Lingjun had lost too much blood and was dizzy, so he didn't hear what Gu Yanjing was saying.
"It's nothing. Come on, I'll carry you inside and fetch a doctor for you." Gu Yanjing bent down and picked Lu Lingjun up in his arms.
"Do you think it's weird for you to hug me like this?" Lu Lingjun couldn't help but struggle a little.
"You're about to die, yet you still talk so much." Gu Yanjing threw the person onto the bed roughly.
"Ouch, be gentle. Aren't you a god? Can't you use some magic to heal me? Even if you can't heal me, you could at least stop the bleeding."
His blood flowed as merrily as a stream.
Moreover, the blood has stained the bedding, so it's definitely unusable now. It's a brand new set of bedding; it's heartbreaking.
"From now on, read more classic texts and less supernatural tales; they're not suitable for you," Gu Yanjing said kindly, his lips twitching as he looked at Lu Lingjun's half-dead state.
Lu Lingjun: ......
That little brat.
Gu Yanjing went to find a doctor for Lu Lingjun. When he returned, he heard many people on the street talking about how several servants of the prefect's mansion had somehow offended a monster and returned covered in flames. They wanted to see the prefect, but were killed by the prefect's Taoist priest.
After hearing this, Shao* showed no reaction on his face, but quickened his pace with the doctor.
If he went back any later, he was really afraid that Lu Lingjun would be gone.
That would truly be his fault.
Lu Lingjun's injuries were quite severe this time; those people had gone all out.
Gu Yanjing hasn't dared to go out these past few days, fearing that the governor's men will come looking for him again. He stays by Lu Lingjun's side every day to take care of him.
Gu Yanjing pinched his nose and put the medicine, which smelled unpleasant, on the table: "Take your medicine."
Lu Lingjun glanced at the medicine and suppressed the urge to gag: "I don't want to take it."
Gu Yanjing said in a muffled voice, "Two taels of silver."
Lu Lingjun felt a pang of pain in his heart, and in his discomfort, he grabbed the bowl and downed it in one gulp.
vomit.
It tastes awful.
"Oh, two taels of silver." Gu Yanjing sighed, feigning concern, as he watched Lu Lingjun's face gradually turn green.
Lu Lingjun: ...Suddenly, I feel that it's not so bad to drink.
That's the power of money.
Lu Lingjun was able to get out of bed after more than a month of recuperation, but he was left with a persistent cough that was particularly severe at night.
Gu Yanjing had good hearing and could hear the suppressed coughing of the man in the next room every night, as if he was afraid of waking him up. Little did he know that this made him sleep restlessly all night.
I'm always worried that Lu Lingjun might suddenly disappear.
Even if the current Lu Lingjun dies, the real Lu Lingjun will not be harmed; he will simply enter the next cycle of reincarnation.
However, Gu Yanjing was reluctant to part with it.
I can't bear to part with this person who talks a good game but is actually a hypocrite and extremely stingy.
One day, Gu Yanjing went out to find a doctor for Lu Lingjun. After examining Lu Lingjun, the doctor said that Lu Lingjun's cough required a certain herb from the mountains.
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