The Divine Doctor and Adorable Consort: The Demonic Emperor is Too Cunning

He was backlit, making it impossible to see his expression, which only added to his mystery.

Upon seeing "Fang Shiyu," Wu Sha took the initiative to greet him, saying, "Young Master Fang, you've arrived."

Fang Qingyou was slightly taken aback, then lowered her voice and clasped her hands in a fist salute to Wu Sha: "Young Master Wu."

Wu Sha glanced at Fang Qingyou with a hint of surprise: "It seems that Young Master Fang is indeed Miss Fang's senior brother. I haven't seen Miss Fang for several days. I wonder how she is?"

Wu Sha's expression seemed completely unintentional, but Fang Qingyou's heart skipped a beat. For some reason, she felt that his words implied that Fang Qingyou and "Fang Shiyu" were the same person.

Shouldn't Wu Sha be more concerned about "Fang Shiyu" who treated him, instead of asking Fang Qingyou what she's doing?

Not wanting to dwell on the topic of identity, Fang Qingyou immediately changed the subject: "Young Master Wu, let me take your pulse first."

Wu Sha did not press further, but simply nodded slightly and said, "Young Master Fang, please begin."

Fang Qingyou breathed a sigh of relief, took a few steps forward, sat down next to Wu Sha, and then stretched out her slender fingers to feel the pulse on his wrist.

Because she didn't want Wu Sha to see through her, Fang Qingyou deliberately lowered her eyes during the process, preventing him from seeing her expression.

She always felt that Wu Sha's eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.

When Fang Qingyou took Wu Sha's pulse, his expression was exceptionally calm, but his gaze remained fixed on the slender fingers on his wrist.

Only when there was no killing involved did he have the chance to quietly watch her.

Meanwhile, he had been observing Fang Qingyou's diagnosis process, wanting to see how she had cured him last time, and what connection she had with that purple aura...

Wu Sha's gaze remained fixed downwards until he saw the jade pendant at Fang Qingyou's waist, at which point a barely perceptible smile appeared on his lips.

If Fang Qingyou could see Wu Sha at this moment, she would definitely find that he looks exactly like someone, namely Luo Qianmo.

However, Fang Qingyou was focused on taking Wu Sha's pulse at that moment and did not notice the smile on his lips.

After a long while, Fang Qingyou couldn't help but frown. Wu Sha's pulse was very strange; at this moment, it felt exactly like that of a normal person.

If she hadn't witnessed Wu Sha's illness before, she would almost have thought he was an ordinary person without any illness or injury.

No, or rather, to be more precise, Wu Sha's constitution is extremely, extremely good, so good that he doesn't have a single hidden ailment.

"Young Master Wu, I wonder if you have consulted any other doctors since last time?" Fang Qingyou asked this question with some guilt, because she always felt that what she did last time could not be considered as treating him.

Unexpectedly, Wu Sha shook his head: "No. Only Young Master Fang has examined my body."

puff……

Despite the seriousness of the occasion, Fang Qingyou almost couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Wu Sha's words are too ambiguous. If you're going to see a doctor, then you should see a doctor. Why do you have to say you're looking at his body? It's as if she's seen his body before.

However, this thought quickly vanished from Fang Qingyou's mind, because all she could think about at the moment was Wu Sha's illness.

Apart from her, no one else treated Wu Sha's illness, so Wu Sha's condition shouldn't get better.

Seeing Fang Qingyou's brows furrowing deeper and deeper, Wu Sha couldn't help but ask, "Young Master Fang, is something the matter?"

Fang Qingyou looked at Wu Sha, hesitant to speak. How should she tell him?

They said he was perfectly healthy, which was why he seemed abnormal, but I felt deep down that he had a medical condition.

This feeling is like the calm before a storm.

The calmer the sea, the more intense the impending storm seems.

"Young Master Wu..." Fang Qingyou pondered for a moment, about to speak, when suddenly her expression changed drastically.

Before her fingers had even left Wu Sha's wrist, she felt a sudden, drastic change in his pulse.

What was originally orderly and powerful has turned into chaotic and violent; what was originally profound and stable has turned into sharp and restless...

This feeling was like a raging storm surging within Wu Sha's body.

The coastline is constantly battered by waves, which wear down even the rocks, making them smooth and some even shattered into fragments. This causes considerable erosion and damage to the coastline each time it is hit.

If even a stone is affected by the impact of the waves, one can imagine the immense pain Wu Sha would suffer when his pulse undergoes such a dramatic change.

In that instant, Fang Qingyou suddenly felt a pang of heartache for Wu Sha.

To endure such pain, he must possess immense willpower and endurance.

This kind of pain would be unbearable for an ordinary person, even once.

As for Wu Sha, Fang Qingyou had only seen him have an attack twice, but from the medical notice, it was clear that Wu Sha had been suffering from this illness for quite some time.

Over the years, Wu Sha has suffered countless times like this.

Even the strongest body is no match for this.

The situation was the same as the first time; the pulse was like that of someone suffering from epilepsy but not epilepsy, like someone being poisoned but not poisoned.

"Young Master Wu..." Fang Qingyou was about to ask Wu Sha how he felt when she looked up and was suddenly met with a pair of purple eyes.

That purple, which should have been shimmering like waves, now carried a dazzling sharpness.

That feeling made Fang Qingyou feel as if this purple was in the midst of a fierce battle, trying to erase something, but unable to erase that thing.

Fang Qingyou didn't know why she had such a strange thought, but the thought was very strong.

At the same time, Wu Sha's aura suddenly became fierce, as if many forces were rushing and crashing through his body, trying to break free.

At this moment, Wu Sha's black robe billowed as if caught in the wind, and his black hair flew in the wind like black brocade, as if he had suddenly become a different person.

This lack of killing made Fang Qingyou feel as if she had suddenly lost herself and her reason, turning into an emotionless shell.

"Young Master Wu, you must hold on, you can't let it defeat you." Fang Qingyou gripped Wu Sha's wrist slightly tighter. She wasn't sure what it was, but she knew that if Wu Sha couldn't suppress this pain, he would be controlled by it...

In that instant, Fang Qingyou sensed that Wu Sha seemed to have heard her words, and his aura immediately subsided considerably.

However, before Fang Qingyou could be happy for long, her expression changed drastically. She sensed that Wu Sha's aura had only been suppressed for a moment, and perhaps because it had been suppressed, it suddenly retaliated by expanding outwards...