Leng Xuepiao, who had just turned around, turned back and looked at him.

"It hurts."

Yu Jingfeng nodded and lay down, "It hurts a little, but for me, it's okay."

"Keep applying it, please."

"That's good."

Leng Xuepiao opened the medicine bottle again.

She didn't know that when she was twisting open the medicine bottle, the man lying down let out a frightened "gurgling" and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"You can really bear it, I'll give you a little more, it will heal quickly!"

"You know what?

This potion is difficult to collect and very expensive to sell."

"However, Jiu'er has already prepared it for you, which means you are very important, otherwise you wouldn't be able to use this medicine."

A little more?

Yu Jingfeng wanted to shout for help.

In fact, he is not that important, and he is very worried about whether he can survive if he takes a little more time.
Chapter completed!