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122. Han Lingxiao Sudden High Fever

On August 26, at 9:30 pm, Lu Xuan and Qing Haichuan finally returned to the high platform of Hall 5 after drinking a drink and chatting for a long time.

Mu Qingluan and Lin Yiqun, who had been waiting on the high platform, were like ants on a hot pot, just walking around anxiously on the high platform.

"Sister Qing, Second Brother, we are back!"

Holding the table with his hand, Lu Xuan jumped onto the high platform and shouted to Mu Qingluan and the others. At the same time, Qing Haichuan also jumped onto the high platform.

"Ah! So it's you, captain!"

Being frightened by Lu Xuan's sudden voice, Mu Qingluan trembled slightly. After turning around to confirm, Mu Qingluan quickly walked towards Lu Xuan happily.

"Ah, boss, you're back. I thought something had happened to you!"

Lin Yiqun, who heard the noise on the other side, also ran quickly towards Lu Xuan.

"Ah, I'm fine, how are they doing?!"

Looking at the four people still lying in the distance, Lu Xuan asked worriedly.

"Well, there are no changes for the time being, and Qingyue's injury has completely healed on its own. She will probably wake up soon. Hehe!"

Mu Qingluan reported the situation, and finally emphasized Han Qingyue, and then gave Lu Xuan a meaningful smile.

"Ah ha, what a gossip. I still remember that time you lied to me, huh!"

Complaining in his heart, Lu Xuan looked at Mu Qingluan's smiling pretty face and felt a lot more at ease, because this was the expression she had judged the situation was not getting worse from, the same as the last time she woke up.

same.

"Let's eat first, and then we'll have a meeting to discuss the next thing!"

Lu Xuan said something to the three people surrounding him, and without saying anything else, Lu Xuan walked towards the direction of the opponent's supplies in the team.

Ten minutes later, the four of them were sitting together, chewing bread. Next to Lu Xuan was the last piece of food in the team, which was probably only enough for one person.

"The food is gone? Brother Qing Haichuan didn't find the food?"

While chewing the bread in his hand, Lu Xuan lowered his head and looked at the last piece of food left on the ground. Lu Xuan couldn't help but frown slightly.

"Ah...ah...!"

Just when Lu Xuan wanted to ask about Qing Haichuan's situation, he heard several slightly painful groans suddenly coming from the four people's positions on the high platform.

"Has it been transformed? Or something else!"

Throwing away the bread in his hand, Lu Xuan quickly stood up and put his hand on his scabbard, preparing to run in the direction of the four of them.

"Hey, brother, I didn't hear it was a female voice. Those two beauties didn't fake their deaths and couldn't be transformed. Leave professional matters to professionals. Why are you so anxious?"

Qing Haichuan stood up, said something to Lu Xuan, and then ran out in that direction with him.

"Ah ha, that's right, I even forgot about this worry."

With some embarrassment, Lu Xuan took back the hand on the scabbard from his waist and looked at Qing Haichuan running beside him.

"Haha, boy, Brother Qing's survival guide, number one, stay calm in case of emergencies!"

Seeing Lu Xuan's somewhat embarrassed face, Qing Haichuan actually said a wisecrack to ease the embarrassment. It really made Lu Xuan's expression become "more brilliant".

"How's it going, Sister Qing!"

Fifteen minutes later, Lu Xuan said anxiously as Mu Qingluan slowly stood up from beside Han Lingxiao with a gloomy expression.

"High fever, inflammation, or tetanus infection is a dangerous situation! It may be life-threatening."

There was no lengthy explanation, Mu Qingluan gave a professional conclusion.

"This?! It seems like this is the only way it can be!"

Although what Mu Qingluan said was serious, Lu Xuan was relieved because he still had a silver-quality spirit bead in his pocket. A normal silver spirit bead could save people from dying.

Although the quality of this pill is a bit poor, there should be no problem in curing this disease.

Thinking like this, Lu Xuan took out the shining white spirit bead from his pocket.

"Drink, it's pretty bright!"

It seemed like it was the first time he saw something like a spirit bead, so Qing Haichuan couldn't help but exclaimed softly.

After glancing at Mu Qingluan and Lin Yiqun, and pausing briefly at Qing Haichuan, Lu Xuan put the spirit bead into the mouth of Han Lingxiao, who was burning with fever, without any hesitation.

Within five minutes, Han Lingxiao's pretty face that was still red just now became as white as ever, and the red and yellow scars that had covered her wrists began to slowly fade away.

"It's okay, it's okay, as expected!"

After taking a look at Han Lingxiao, who had quickly recovered, and Mu Qingluan, whose face had turned from cloudy to sunny, Lu Xuan turned to Qing Haichuan, who was still wrapped in many bandages. Of course, these injuries were related to Big Mouth.

It was left over from the weird fight.

In fact, as the highest combat power in existence, Lu Xuan originally wanted to give this spirit bead to Qing Haichuan for use, but Qing Haichuan refused in every possible way and refused to use it, so he kept it until now, so it is still with him now.

Qing Haichuan was injured and infected with a strange disease, but Lu Xuan felt a little more grateful and apologetic in his heart.

"Hey, what are you looking at? I'm going to get you something to eat. I guess you won't be able to leave now. Besides, the little beauty will be hungry when she wakes up."

Seeing Lu Xuan's slightly apologetic eyes, which seemed to be a little "stage frightened", he said with a smile, Qing Haichuan quickly turned around and ran towards the place where he had just eaten.
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