Ji Ying nodded, "Did he get sick again?"

The female attendant shook her head and said meaningfully, "You know what the master is thinking. His illness seems to be more serious than his real illness."

"He also knows what I'm thinking. Obsession is a good thing, but too much obsession is a disease." Ji Ying glanced at her, frowned and said.

"This sentence is also applicable to Master Medical Immortal." The attendant bowed respectfully and said.

This old guy's words were full of profound meaning but were impeccable. This made Ji Ying, who was calm and calm, speechless.

I glanced sideways at this humble female attendant, and found that the latter seemed to be secretly looking at me.

I quickly looked away, but I was even more curious about the identity of the owner here.

Ji Ying chuckled lightly and said, "Please lead the way, I'm pressed for time."

The attendant nodded and walked in front to guide the two of us.

Entering the villa, the female attendant pointed to the stairs and said, "The master is on the third floor. He has difficulty moving, so he has no choice but to give in to the medical fairy."

"It's okay, I can still climb up a few steps." Ji Ying said.

After saying that, he walked up the steps with difficulty with a cane.

"I'll carry you." I picked up her arm and said.

But Ji Ying threw away my hands and said, "No need."

Watching her walk up the steps with difficulty, I felt extremely depressed. God knows that it was really for her own good that I was so apologetic.

Arriving on the third floor, the waitress knocked on the door and said, "Sir, the medical fairy is here."

Hearing this, several coughs came from the room, "Really? Let her in quickly."

The waitress slowly opened the door and made a gesture of invitation.

The house is not big, facing the pond. A man is sitting in a wheelchair, with his back to us, looking up into the distance.

And that small room was actually filled with "saxophones" of different sizes. It seemed that the owner of the room must be a music expert.

"Xiaoying, come here quickly." The man said excitedly.

Hearing this, Ji Ying's face suddenly darkened, "Didn't you say that the old man is ill?"

"This villa has been given to the second young master. If I don't say so, how can I invite you?" the maid explained.

Hearing this, Ji Ying turned around and left.

The "waitress" hurriedly blocked the door, "Mr. Medical Immortal, since you are here, please say a few words. The master also hopes that you can marry the second young master."

Ji Ying waved her hand, "Get out of the way!"

"Xiaoying, wait a moment."

The man pushed the cart and turned around. He was handsome. Although he was young, his calm eyes revealed a strange maturity and stability.

"A few minutes, just wait for me for a few minutes, okay?"

"I don't want to stay with you for even a minute." Ji Ying said coldly.

"Mr. Medical Immortal, the second young master thinks about you day and night, and does not think about food or tea. For the sake of the master, please stay with him for a while." The waitress bowed and saluted.

Ji Ying sighed, leaning on a cane, came to the man.

"Second Young Master, what's wrong with you?"

The man in the wheelchair did not answer Ji Ying's question, but held an oil painting in both hands and said to himself, "It still looks better in person."

Ji Ying glanced sideways and realized that the painting was actually her own portrait.

"What's wrong with you?" Ji Ying asked again.

"Xiaoying, don't be so angry. Sit down quickly. I have prepared a gift for you. You will definitely like it."

But before I finished speaking, the man's steady eyes suddenly stopped on me.

"Who are you?"

"I am a friend of the Medical Immortal." I spread my hands and explained.

"Impossible, 'Xiaoying' has never been able to make male friends of the same age as herself." The man said excitedly.

"That's because you didn't touch me." I said casually.

Hearing this, the man's eyes instantly turned cold, "Aunt Yun, kill him!"

Hearing this, my throat suddenly tightened, "Where are you? Why are you killing people indiscriminately?"

But as soon as I finished speaking, I immediately realized that a powerful wave of air was coming from behind!

I grabbed the door frame and made a spin in the air. An air blade almost hit my butt!

I spun around again, then drew out my short knife and stabbed myself in the back.

What shocked me was that the person who attacked me was the humble female attendant. At this time, she actually clamped my sharp blade with only two fingers.

"Stop!" Ji Ying said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, the female attendant looked at the man in the wheelchair with questioning eyes.

The latter shook his head and said softly, "Xiaoying, should you explain it to me?"

"Who are you? Why should I explain to you?" Ji Ying said in a deep voice.

The man smiled mockingly, "Xiaoying, after so many years, you understand my thoughts, can't you give me a chance to chase you?"

"Second Young Master, I'm here to treat 'Master'. If you have nothing to do, I'll leave now." Ji Ying said with an unkind expression.

The man laughed and crushed the tea cup in his hand. The sharp porcelain shard instantly cut his palm into bloody pieces!

Seeing this, the female attendant was shocked and said, "Master..."

The man in the wheelchair waved his hand, "Don't come over."

Then he looked at Ji Ying and said infatuatedly, "Xiao Ying, I'm injured now, please come and wrap it up for me."

The latter sighed, but still took out a first aid kit to help him stop the bleeding.

"Do you know, the more you act like this, the more I look down on you." Ji Ying said while bandaging the wheelchair man's wounds.

"From the moment you saved my life, my life became yours." The man in the wheelchair looked at Ji Ying infatuatedly and said.

"But I only have hatred for you." Ji Ying said.

The man in the wheelchair said sincerely, "I am sincere to you. Besides, I know what you want. As long as you agree, I will build a school for them immediately. And my only condition is you..."

"I said, I only have hatred for you. Even if I die of thirst or starvation, I will not accept a gift from an enemy." Ji Ying said decisively.

The man in the wheelchair shook his head, his calm eyes filled with tears.

"I know I did something wrong. But I just can't bear to have a man following you." The man in the wheelchair choked with sobs.

Ji Ying's expression froze, and he wrapped his hand casually.

"If there's nothing else, I'll go back first."

After saying that, she turned around and left.

"Wait, stay and have a meal with me." The man in the wheelchair said anxiously.

Ji Ying didn't reply, but still walked quickly out the door.

Seeing this, the man in the wheelchair suddenly became confused. He struggled to climb out of the wheelchair. Due to the weakness of his lower limbs, his body staggered and fell heavily to the ground.

He yelled at the attendant who came to help him and crawled toward Ji Ying with difficulty.

The latter's steps were in unison, and then a heavy sigh came from the air.

"I'll wait for you downstairs. This is the last time."

The man in the wheelchair nodded gratefully, "Thank you."

Ji Ying ignored him and walked quickly downstairs with a cane. I paused and had no choice but to follow quickly.

Coming downstairs, Ji Ying sat casually at the table.

"Master Medical Immortal..."

"No need to call it that." Ji Ying interrupted me and said.

"Um... But aren't you the medical fairy?" I asked doubtfully.

Ji Ying pointed to her slightly twisted right leg and said, "If I were really a medical fairy, I wouldn't live with a cane every day!"

"I've looked at your leg. It should be caused by the fracture without surgery. If you undergo surgery now, you should be able to return to normal." I said softly.

"It's none of your business."

"Then what will I call you from now on?"

Ji Ying waved her hand, "Just call me by my full name."

I paused and said, "Ji Ying, are you too mean to that young master?" I asked doubtfully.

"It's none of your business." Ji Ying replied coldly.
To be continued...