He did not directly reject Gu Chaoyan because he was afraid that his direct rejection would make her feel uncomfortable. Another thing was that he left some room for himself.

Gu Chaoyan was seriously thinking about his injuries.

Duan Feng's face was full of surprise.

The master has always been very resistant to contact with people, let alone having a good face when talking to people.

Today, not only did I give my heart pills, but I also responded so gently to her.

Is it because this Miss Chaoyan’s pill can bring many benefits to the auction house?

This is the only reason why the master can do this, but Duan Feng vaguely felt that it was not just that, but it wasn't the case. Why?

This is something Duan Feng himself cannot understand.

"It's okay, I should be able to heal your throat. Although I can't guarantee that it will be cured, it is at least better than you now." Gu Chaoyan responded confidently.

Duan Feng smiled.

Miss Chaoyan didn't understand her master and thought things too naively.

Even if she said that she could cure her, she wouldn't have let her try it. Her master's injuries have been more than ten years, not only her throat, but also her face. These injuries are together.

I have had the opportunity to heal over the years, but the master has never intended to heal him. He even doesn't like others to mention these things, let alone contact others.

She can cure her, but the master will not agree at all.

He was worried that he would not be able to refuse the master here. Duan Feng thought about it and looked at the master, not knowing whether the master needed him to answer on his behalf.

Just as he turned his head, the man wearing a mask replied, "Okay."

Duan Feng was so shocked that his chin was about to fall off. Is this meant to agree?

What's going on?

What's going on?

Why did the master agree?

Did he hear this wrong? Duan Feng rubbed his ears before he was sure that he heard it right.

Gu Chaoyan didn't know this, so he came forward to take his pulse.

When she was about to take her pulse, Duan Feng subconsciously wanted to stop her, and the man wearing a mask directly signaled that he didn't need to stop her.

She took her pulse and found that his throat was not a big problem.

Why hasn't he been cured at Haitian Auction House?

His voice was smoked.

If you take pills, your throat will hurt, and the effects of pills are used to the damage caused by the pills.

But drinking water is different.

As long as she prepares some spiritual water and drinks some, her voice will naturally be better.

It's not a big deal at all.

"When I come next time, I bring you some water that I have made with medicinal materials, and you will be fine after drinking it." Gu Chaoyan said.

The man wearing a mask was slightly surprised.

That's all?

Just now, he felt that he seemed uncontrollably and was guided, and felt that promised her would get more time to spend with her. Just now, he was still immersed in her fingertips on his pulse, warm.

It's over now?

"Is that simple?" asked the man in a mask.

"Yes." Gu Chaoyan said: "Your throat is just smoked, it's not a big deal. Just adjust it a little."

Gu Chaoyan's words made both the masked man and Duan Feng fall into deep thought.

Is that simple?

Why they never thought of it.

Because they are exposed to a world with spiritual power, they think everything is complicated and forget that some things can be cured by simple things?
Chapter completed!