[Crossing] Immortals outside the world

Chapter 11 Diseases

Nie Feng actually doesn't really believe in the theory of the end of the world, and the pile of food and materials collected before the end of the world is just nonsense. The disappearance of a large number of materials is unknown. Does this mean that the state agency is dead?

Although he didn't believe it, Nie Feng still made preparations.

Of course he didn't do anything to stockpile food. If he moved, I'm afraid the whole world would be moved. In this way, there would be no second result other than attracting the harvest of the country's sharp weapon.

As long as there are people in this world, there is hope.

All he had to do was comb his cage again.

Nie Feng didn't know the reason, but he felt a bit tired these days, but he didn't tell anyone, and quietly called the family doctor.

"What?" Nie Feng asked the doctor with an uneasy expression.

"Third Lord, you know what's going on with your body. It's better to keep it clean." Liang Shuo was a little helpless. This master is so sensible, but he was completely confused when he was with his little friend.

Nie Feng sighed slightly, with a smile and teasing: "How can I be willing to refuse such a little beauty."

Liang Shuo was sullen.

"It's still the same sentence, the third master has to take care of it." Liang Shuo wrote down the prescription while opening the medicine box. For a situation like Nie Feng's, it's better to take care of it with Chinese medicine. Western medicine can treat the symptoms but not the root cause.

"Third Brother." Zhou Lian called softly, and sat beside him.

Nie Feng showed a gentle smile.

The little guy is becoming more self-conscious, which is a good thing.

"Walk with me." Nie Feng felt a little tired and stood up.As soon as he stood up, his eyes went dark, with a feeling that the world was spinning.

Zhou Lian supported him.The boy's arms were strong and steady, just supporting him, making his heart inexplicably settled down.

"Sister Song, call the doctor." Zhou Lian's voice was unhurried, as if nothing could make him panic. He ordered to call the doctor while carrying Nie Feng back to the bedroom.

Zhou Lian put her fingers on Nie Feng's wrist, and her expression changed slightly.

There was a slight worry on his face.

Even if he is worried, this young man is still unbelievably beautiful.

Nie Feng smiled lightly.

"It's like learning the pulse of others, can you?"

Zhou Lian held his hand, and suddenly, she felt a dull pain in her heart.

"Third Brother." He called in a low voice.

When Liang Shuo rushed over, the couple was hugging each other intimately, the young man looked over with his black and white eyes, and his worried face was still unparalleled.

This was the first time Liang Shuo saw Zhou Lian.

The young man is quiet and introverted, elegant and clear, beautiful and incomparable.

What Liang Shuo noticed was neither his beautiful appearance, nor his good temperament, but his lifeless spirit beneath his brilliance.

This young man's life is not long.

I don't know if Nie Feng knows.

Liang Shuo looked at Nie Feng, and Nie Feng caught his frightened expression just in time.

"what happened?"

"Third Master, can I give Madam a pulse?" Liang Shuo asked.

"Need not."