Starry Sky Railway: The Fishing Sword Master is kept by Fu Xuan

The old man was so angry that he was about to die.

"No, I didn't say he was going to die soon!"

Bai Lu held her horn and looked at the heartbroken Taibu in silence.

Although he was about the same height as her and was equally petite, he was a Taibu after all. How could he be so fragile?

He had been crying until now.

Fu Xuan's crying stopped and he looked at Bai Lu with tears in his eyes.

"Ah...?"

"Didn't I tell you before that he didn't die, which means he's alive..."

Bai Lu sighed, her two white and tender hands on her waist as she looked at Fu Xuan and continued, "As far as physical injuries are concerned, there's nothing wrong with him except for some hidden injuries that are difficult to cure...

The reason for his coma and weakness now is entirely due to the disorder of his internal Qi, and..."

Her brows furrowed, as if she was thinking about how to describe Yu Chen's situation, "I can't describe the decline... He obviously has vitality, and it's much stronger than the average newly born celestial race... But there's a strange decline spreading in his body...

That situation is just like... he's giving up his life..."

"What...?"

Fu Xuan stared at her closely, his face full of confusion and uneasiness, what does it mean to give up...?

"I can't tell, it's very strange anyway... But if someone like him really wanted to end his life, he would have died long ago, and no one could stop him..."

Bai Lu frowned. This was the first time she had seen such a strange disease, and she had no idea how to treat it.

"And... if I'm not mistaken, he should have a serious mental illness, right?"

She looked up at Jing Yuan.

The general's face darkened and he nodded silently.

Most of the cloud riders who have been fighting for many years have similar symptoms. The mild ones are okay, but the severe ones basically turn into demonic bodies.

Especially the foreign expeditionary army, the fighting they have experienced is so cruel that it is unimaginable. In addition, they are immortal species. No one can keep a normal heart after too long of killing.

In addition to facing the enemy, he also had to pay attention to his companions at all times...

If he fell into the devil's body, even if he was once a close comrade, he could not be soft-hearted...

So generally, the expeditionary army would rotate a batch after a period of time, otherwise, in that case, they would fall into the devil's body without the enemy's help.

The price of immortality is so heavy.

As for Yu Chen...

The battles he experienced were so many that they were frightening, and the long sword in his hand was stained with blood...

It shouldn't be like this, he should have retreated and rested long ago, but he was like a demon...

Every time he just smiled at him and went again, saying that he was fine and didn't feel uncomfortable at all. He had to continue killing and earn more money before he could face the countless brothers he had killed with his own hands.

But... do you look fine now?

I also tied such a good marriage for you, and you can't hold on at the beginning?

"General, you must know that heart disease needs to be treated with heart medicine. As a doctor, I have no way..."

Bai Lu spread her hands, sighed and continued: "Besides, he is so weak now, and the inexplicable decline in his body is probably related to his heart disease.

I can prescribe some medicine to regulate his body, but in this situation... if it can't be relieved, I'm afraid he won't have much time left."

Her eyes fell on Fu Xuan again, "You guys think of a way, whether it's to let him find something new to rely on, or some other method, at least he has to want to continue living from the bottom of his heart...

Some things are hard to erase, destined to leave scars, but they are not really 'incurable'.

You all know this better than me, right?"

"Well, that's natural."

Jing Yuan nodded, his eyes fell on Fu Xuan.

Of course he knew it, otherwise he wouldn't have calculated so much and made such a scene, right?

I just hope that some new people can slowly heal him in these ordinary days.

Fu Xuan silently stretched out her hand to cover her chest, she turned her head and looked at the person lying on the bed...

Having experienced the feeling of being almost suffocated by grief, I have made up my mind and no longer have any doubts about certain things.

If there is really no cure, then I will turn myself into his medicine, just to... let him continue to live and see this real world with me.

"Then his condition is stable now

?"

Bai Lu paused, and then shook his head helplessly.

"We can only wait for him to wake up. With that level of energy, other people's intervention will only make the situation in his body worse... General, you should understand, right?"

Jing Yuan's expression froze, and then nodded silently.

This kind of thing is not like what is said in the storybook, where you can find someone to heal the wound with Qigong. The real situation is not so simple and easy...

"Why are you useless!"

Fu Xuan couldn't help but stare at him and shouted.

"I..."

Jing Yuan stared, and after holding his breath for a long time, he just sighed helplessly.

The doctor couldn't do anything, so what could he do as a general, otherwise he would have done it to his brother long ago. How could he sigh helplessly here!

"Oh, what are you arguing about? Find a way to wake him up first!"

Bai Lu frowned and looked at them, "Is there anyone who is very close to you? I just barely smoothed his Qi, and maybe I can wake him up if I shout a few times now. "

Jing Yuan silently looked at the master of the fortune-telling again, while little Fu Xuan looked at him.

Their sights crossed in mid-air and then quickly separated.

After a moment of silence, they both walked into the house.

Walking to the bedside and looking at the somewhat pale face, Fu Xuan's expression could not help but become sad again. After just a few glances, tears began to well up in her eyes again.

She squatted down, grabbed Yu Chen's hand, and called softly: "Yu Chen, wake up, please? I still want you to take me out to play, I still want you to buy me ice cream and grilled fish, I still want you to hold me and run faster than Xingcha... I don't think the tea you make is unpalatable anymore, you love the food at Liuyun Pavilion and I ask them to cook for you every day, you haven't finished what you said to me today, I want to know what you want to say..."

Her voice gradually trembled, tears quietly flowed down again, but the person lying on the bed still closed his eyes quietly, without any reaction.

"Yuchen... wake up, I want you to wake up! You are my man, you have to listen to me! "

Fu Xuan gradually became louder. She held his hand tightly, clenched her teeth and shouted, tears falling down in big drops.

"Yu Chen, I feel so uncomfortable..."

Suddenly, his hand seemed to tremble slightly, and Fu Xuan's heart trembled. Her eyes trembled, and strong emotions surged up instantly. Fu Xuan looked back suddenly and found Bai Lu's figure in a hazy sight.

"Bai Lu, he seems to move!"