At this time, Mo Qingcheng was lying on the bed in the woodshed, hunched over like a shrimp, rolling around on the bed with himself in his arms.

His face was flushed, veins on his neck were bulging, and his whole body was soaked with sweat. His expression was very painful, as if he was being tortured, but he did not cry out.

It's just that occasionally I'll moan uncontrollably from the pain.

Murong Yue heard something was wrong in his voice, and regardless of whether he agreed or not, she opened the door and went in.

When the light shone on the painfully depressed person on the bed, Murong Yue quickly put the oil lamp aside where it would not be touched.

He asked worriedly: "What's wrong with you?"

As he said this, he went to help him, but Mo Qingcheng yelled, "Don't come over."

I don't know if he shouted this out because of pain, or because he really didn't want Murong Yue to go there.

Murong Yue immediately stopped and said, "Okay, I won't go, but you have to tell me how I need to help you. Should I send you to a doctor?"

At this time, Mo Qingcheng was in so much pain that he almost lost consciousness, and his vision was so blurry that he could not see clearly. When Murong Yue came in, he only saw some bright lights and vaguely knew that someone had come in.

Now you can't hear what Murong Yue said at all.

After a while, when Murong Yue saw that he didn't answer, she hugged herself and lay there on her side.

Murong Yue walked over and took a look, only to find that the person had fainted from pain.

Although the person fainted, his face was still in pain, his eyes were closed tightly, his lips were probably bitten by himself, and there were blood stains on them, and his whole body was as wet as if he had been soaked in water.

Murong Yue's heart ached slightly when she saw his frown, and she accidentally put her hand between his eyebrows, stroking it gently, trying to smooth it out for him.

"Xiaoyue." Suddenly Murong Hao's voice came from outside the door. Murong Yue was so frightened that she quickly retracted her hand, feeling a little embarrassed.

Murong Yue calmed down and looked at the door. She saw Murong Hao walking in wearing a coat and shouted: "Brother."

It turned out that Mo Qingcheng's roar just now woke up Murong Hao, who was already half asleep.

As soon as Murong Hao came in, he saw Mo Qingcheng hunched over on the bed, looking very painful. He looked at Murong Yue and asked, "Xiaoyue, what's wrong with him?"

Murong Yue shook her head and said, "I don't know either. I came here because I heard the sound. He fainted not long after I came."

"Then should we send him to the town to see a doctor?"

"He's probably suffering from an old illness. There's no point in sending him to the hospital. Why don't I give it a try!" Murong Yue said.

When Murong Hao heard this, he asked doubtfully, "You?"

"Yeah." Murong Yue didn't explain much, and directly reached out to grab Mo Qingcheng's hand on her arm, trying to pull it away, but she couldn't pull it away no matter how hard she tried. It was obvious that he was so painful that he scratched himself.

How tight.

Murong Yue had no choice but to give up, turned sideways and sat directly on the bed, placed her hand on the back of his hand, and slowly fed him white spiritual power.

White elements can repair wounds and restore internal injuries. She has just upgraded to the eighth level of Qi training and has never used the power of these elements. She doesn't know if white spiritual power has any effect on an old disease like his.

Murong Yue transported her for about half a quarter of an hour, and the face of the person on the bed slowly returned to normal, no longer as painful as before. Murong Yue breathed a sigh of relief, it was useful.

After his whole body relaxed completely, Murong Yue withdrew his hand.

"Hoo~" Murong Yue felt very tired as she sent too much spiritual power at once.

From the time she started practicing until now, she has never officially used the spiritual power in her body! This would cause her to lose control of her strength and deliver too much at once, making her head feel dizzy.

Seeing that the person on the bed was still pale, but no longer in pain, he breathed a sigh of relief and got up to go back to his room to rest.
Chapter completed!