I am a blogger with good looks, what's wrong with relying on my face to crush others?

After dinner, Fang Ke finally went to see Fang Yefan with Fang Han. Fang Yefan had been having a high fever and unconscious for the past two days. The most serious problem was his legs, as some of the muscles had been frozen and necrotic.

Fang Yefan seemed to have never woken up. As soon as they entered, they smelled a strong smell of medicine. Fang Yefan's health value had dropped to 18.

It stands to reason that with Fang Yefan's special identity, ordinary physical trauma will not affect his health at all, just like the last time he had an asthma attack in the fire scene and his life was hanging by a thread, but the male protagonist's halo made him recover quickly.

The fact that his health points were affected either meant that Fang Yefan's luck had been affected, or that he had suffered too much psychological trauma... and it had affected his will.

Fang Ke's face looked slightly gloomy, and after coming out with Fang Han, Fang Han's face also didn't look very good.

"You know why I didn't ask you to come and see him yesterday? He was in even worse condition yesterday. I think this journey through the snowfield will probably leave a lifelong shadow on him."

The team doctor was silent for a moment and then said, "Boss, there's something I need to tell you."

Fang Han's face turned slightly cold, "You say."

The doctor said, "The Second Young Master probably needs to return home immediately. His condition is not very good and he needs professional medical equipment and treatment. Otherwise, he may be in danger."

Fang Han frowned, "You said yesterday it wasn't that serious."

The doctor said ashamedly, "It really wasn't that serious originally, but the second young master woke up last night. He thought his legs were numb and paralyzed. He seemed calm at the time, but I guess he's disheartened. When he woke up this morning, all his indicators started to deteriorate and continue to decline. I... don't dare to hide anything."

Fang Han's aura suddenly grew serious, and Fang Ke suddenly interrupted, asking, "Can Fang Yefan's leg be saved?"

The doctor thought for a long time and didn't dare to make a guarantee. "To be honest, even my orthopedic friends can only say there's a 40% chance of a cure... However, if the Second Young Master actively cooperates, there's a good chance he can resume normal use. Unfortunately, given his current condition, if he loses his willpower... it will be very difficult."

Fang Han and Fang Ke both fell silent. Fang Ke could see that Fang Han was anxious beneath his cold expression. After all, this was her younger brother, a man of destiny. Unexpectedly, an accident might cripple his legs. No one would be able to accept this.

Fang Ke remembered that day on the top of the mountain in Meng City, Fang Yefan wanted to go with her to find a way out without saying a word.

[Anyway, I can't let you go down the mountain alone. I'm your brother!]

After a moment, Fang Ke said to Fang Han, "Sister, go and have a rest first. I'll think of a solution."

Fang Han subconsciously wanted to say, what can you do? You are not a doctor.

But the target was Fang Ke, the omnipotent Fang Ke. She fell silent again and swallowed the words back.

Fang Han patted her hands and said, "Xiao Guai, if possible, please save him. I'm afraid he will really die because of this, and then it will be his parents who are sad."

Fang Ke could reassure her, "Don't worry, if it really comes to that, I will send him off myself."

Fang Han: "...?"

Fang Ke laughed and pushed her out, "Sister, please call Ye Si for me."

"Call him?"

Fang Ke didn't explain, only saying, "He knows a lot of people, maybe he can help."

Fang Han nodded, but still frowned and said, "Don't bother me too much."

Fang Ke smiled and said, "As a family, there won't be any trouble. He will be happy."

Fang Han couldn't help but nodded her head, "Forget it, this world is always a one-on-one fight, just know your limits."

After Fang Han left, Ye Si appeared at the entrance of the corridor shortly afterwards.

Fang Ke nodded to Ye Si from a distance without saying anything. He walked in tacitly and followed Fang Ke into the house.

"What happened to Fang Yefan?"

"He's unconscious, and has developed a mental disorder. The problem is in his legs. They say he may not be able to save his legs."

Yes nodded and looked at her sideways, "You want me to heal him?"

Fang Ke was still a little embarrassed. He scratched his head and said to Ye Si, "I once accidentally got a bottle of magical grapefruit water that can cure all diseases. Unfortunately, this magic medicine has been used up. I was wondering if you, senior, have something similar?"

Unexpectedly, Ye Si shook his head. Fang Ke was stunned and a little surprised. "Isn't there anything I can give you? Your husband is really stingy."

Ye Si was amused by her outspoken words and couldn't help but pinch her, "My husband is here."

He lowered his eyes and said, "Since you rarely ask me for help, I'll handle it, but I need you to go out for a while."

Fang Ke puffed up half of his face and asked, "Will it be troublesome?"

Yes Si just said, "It's a small matter."

Fang Ke nodded. After all, after what happened with Xuelin Shadow, Ye Si had become very mysterious and powerful in Fang Ke's heart. The little things he mentioned were probably just little things.

"Then I'll go out and wait for you."

Yes nodded.

After Fang Ke closed the door, Ye Si came to his senses and looked at Fang Yefan, who looked sick and still unconscious.

There was a layer of golden light in his eyes, and Fang Yefan was almost transparent in his eyes.

Yes Si said lightly, "Key data repair."

The next second, the flow of time and space in the entire room seemed to stagnate, and the entire space seemed to be cut off from the real space.

An expression of struggle and pain appeared on Fang Yefan's face. It was no longer a physical pain. It was as if his luck and mind, which had deviated for a long time, were being forcibly corrected. He was enduring the pain of being re-cultivated.

He suddenly opened his eyes, and it seemed that the same stream of data was rapidly passing through his eyes.

After about fifteen minutes, all the strange lights in Fang Yefan's eyes calmed down, and finally turned into ordinary brown pupils, and he slowly closed his eyes.

The illness in his body had disappeared, his face became rosy, and he looked like he was just asleep. After a while, he turned over, probably having a beautiful dream.

A tear of blood slid down the corner of Ye Si's eyes again. The restrictions hidden under his clothes seemed to be growing wildly into his flesh and devouring him madly at this moment.

After wiping the corners of his eyes, Yes Si took two steps back and leaned against the wall, his face extremely pale.

He paused for about two or three minutes, and heard a deep and mature male voice in his mind.

He disagreed, "That's too messy. There are obviously other ways."

Yes Si shook his head slightly and smiled, "I don't have much time. It's good to help her speed up the progress. I can't use this skill that defies the rules too many times."

The voice fell silent, and finally sighed, "That's true. Otherwise, you could just help me repair it, and there would be no need to trouble the child."

Ye Si's eyes were filled with complexity, and when he had fully recovered, the voice never appeared again.

The door opened and Fang Ke was leaning against the wall outside with his arms folded. It was a rare occasion that he wasn't playing with his phone.

When he heard the door open, Fang Ke looked up at him. Seeing that Ye Si was safe and sound and his expression had not changed, he breathed a sigh of relief.

She stepped forward and asked, "Are you okay?"

Yesi tilted his head slightly, "Well, you don't believe me?"

Fang Ke pouted unhappily, "I'm just worried that you'll have to pay too much to treat him."

Yes Si smiled and put his hand on the back of her head, tidying up her hair.

"He's fine. Let's go in and check on him later, so he can rest a bit."

Fang Ke didn't know why, but when he saw Ye Si like this, he always felt that something was wrong.

But she couldn't find anything wrong, so she could only nod and go to the living room with Yes.

Fang Han was in the living room. Seeing them coming, he asked, "How is it? Is there any hope?"

During this period of time, Fang Han would not be so crazy as to think that Fang Ke and the others could really cure Fang Yefan instantly, and that it would be a stunt to bring the dead back to life.

Fang Ke: “Uh…”

Ye Si spoke first, "My friend said he would come over to check on her tomorrow. She's not hopeless, so don't worry, big sister."

Fang Han nodded slightly, and seeing his eyes softened a lot, "Xiao Ye, I'm sorry to bother you this time."

Ye Si just stood beside Fang Ke and said, "As I should."

Fang Ke only realized that there was a bug at this moment. He quickly turned around and grabbed Ye Si's clothes and said, "It's over. He won't wake up soon and get out of bed as energetic as ever, right? This is too unscientific. Big sister might be scared to death..."

Yes also bent down slightly and whispered, "So I used a little trick, he may have to sleep for another two or three days."

?

Fang Ke narrowed her beautiful eyes and gave him a big thumbs up.

"As expected of you."