Demonic Prince’s Wild Consort: The Trash Illegitimate Miss Chapter 292: The disaster is coming (2)

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"Father, don't say these unlucky words!" Qiao Yu wiped the tears on his face with his sleeves, and looked at Bai Ye: "Just ask you to take care of my dad first. I'll go to the city to ask the doctor. !"

"Qiaoyu, wait." Bai Ye called to him, took out two gold tickets from the purse and put them in his palm: "Take the money, find the best doctor, and buy some light ones along the way. The hot porridge is back."

Qiao Yu firmly held the golden ticket, moved and looked at her firmly: "Thank you, I will definitely pay you back the money!"

Bai Ye did not refuse, and nodded: "Hurry up."

When Qiao Yu left, Bai Ye closed the door and sat next to Qiao's father, and he was looking at himself suspiciously.

"Uncle, I am Qiao Yu's friend Bai Luo, and I am also in Shengying College."

Bai Ye took out his handkerchief to wipe the blood from his palm, but did not immediately take the pill for him, preparing to observe the symptoms again.

At this time, Qiao's father was already very difficult to speak, and he kept emitting out-of-tune syllables from his throat.

Bai Ye could feel the strong gratitude in his eyes, and lightly patted his hand hanging on his side. After working hard every day, over time, his hands are already covered with thick calluses, although they are dark. Rough, but it made Bai Ye feel extremely at ease, thinking of the late Xiao Jingtian.

Father Qiao blinked at her, and just about to speak, he suddenly foamed at the mouth and rolled his eyes and fell into a daze.

Bai Ye quickly took out a precious Sixth Grade Nine Turns Pill from the Space Ring, then signaled his pulse, opened his eyelids and examined it carefully, and wiped off the foam from his mouth with a handkerchief. Anyone leaned forward to the nose and sniffed in disgust.

Dizziness, vomiting, slurred speech.

From the point of view of the pulse and symptoms, it is a stroke plus cold, but his pulse only has the tightness of cold, but there is no floating and slow pulse that a stroke should have.

The six-level nine-turn pill that is absorbed by ten percent can cure all diseases as long as it does not stop breathing. This is also the most magical place for alchemists.

After a while, Qiaofu began to sweat. Because of his age, he could only remove the crux of the body through sweat, and his clothes and thin quilt were all wet.

Bai Ye took off his cloak and covered him, until his frowning eyebrows relaxed, his eyes moved lightly, showing signs of awakening.

Father Qiao opened his eyes dimly, feeling the sticky dampness all over his body: "This...what's going on?"

"Uncle Qiao, how are you feeling?" Bai Ye asked with concern.

Father Qiao came to the reaction. Although he was still weak, his whole body was much more relaxed, and the heaviness that was about to go to sleep was lost, making his painful illnesses suddenly disappeared.

"Am I dreaming?"

Bai Ye smiled, shook his head and said, "No, but I have to stay in bed and rest for a while, otherwise the cold will get into my bones and it will recur."

Fortunately, the arrival was fairly timely, and even a moment later, even the Nine Turns Pill was unable to return to the sky.

"Yes, thank you for the benefactor..." Qiao's father is like Qiao Yu, giving people a very simple and honest feeling.

"You don't need to be polite to me, just call me Bai Luo." Bai Ye suddenly thought of his weird pulse, and continued to ask: "Uncle, before your accident, can you ask a doctor for medical treatment, or take medicine? Have you taken medicine?"

"We don't have any money. How can I ask the doctor if we have money." Father Qiao was in good spirits, and he laughed slyly. It turned out to be the father and the son. The smile was exactly the same.

"Oh, yes!" He patted his head quickly, and looked at Bai Ye: "There is a little girl who has treated me and gave me some medicine."