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The little servant took the order and quickly found the doctor. The doctor had his own contacts in the Trumen, so it didn't take much effort, but when the doctor appeared, He Hua's face turned dark.

For no other reason, the doctor who came for consultation was the doctor from the hospital who mysteriously disappeared with Qiu Li that day.

Seeing him at Truman now, he naturally remembered that the doctor had lied to him at that time, and couldn't help but look bad, but his life was at stake, and he didn't dare to be negligent, so he could only stretch his face, showing displeasure .

The doctor felt Qiuli's pulse at the risk of being slapped to death by He Hua, and the sweat dripped down his forehead.

After looking at the pulse condition, there was no abnormality, and then carefully inspected the white scar on the lower abdomen, with a strange expression on his face.

"It's strange... the pulse is normal, and the white scar has no other symptoms. How could it be pain?" The doctor looked at a loss, not knowing how to explain this strange symptom.

"Doctor, how is my foster brother?" He Hua stepped forward and asked.

"It's not wrong, why don't you let me prescribe some sedatives, maybe it's the hot weather that caused the magic barrier." Wiping the sweat from his forehead, he seemed to forget that it's only April.

"It's hot?" He Hua felt strange, if it was hot, it might be true.

Fang Lian was a person who was afraid of heat before she was alive, and she would have a high fever when it was hot, maybe it was related to Qiu Li's dream.

After receiving the prescription prescribed by the doctor, He Hua sat on Qiu Li's bedside, wiping his sweat carefully with the handkerchief in his hand, and muttered to himself: "Fang Lian, is that you? You made Qiu'er Is it so sad?"

Fang Zi was clenched tighter and tighter in his hand, and finally he clenched it into a ball, and he threw it out of the window with his arms raised.

He just guarded Qiu Li who was sinking into a dream, his beautiful face was also gloomy with worry, not at all romantic and unrestrained as it should be.

His fingers touched the white scar on Qiuli's abdomen, and he felt the person on the bed flinch, but the red vines suddenly spread away as if they were alive after his hand touched them, and as soon as his hand left The red thin vines returned to around the white scar, like a group of tadpoles playing around the water plants at the bottom of the water.

Slightly closing his eyes, his fingertips slowly walked around the scar with white light, and the red 'tadpoles' under the skin immediately surrounded him as if they were looking for something, and at last he saw Hehua stained with scars. Lingli's fingertips led the group of red tadpoles to walk and play under his skin, and they were also very miraculous, and the spiritual power that could be transmitted into Qiuli's body through Hehua gradually grew up.

He Hua didn't dare to be careless at the moment, and hurriedly withdrew his fingers, and the group of 'little tadpoles' immediately returned to the scar around the scar as if being pulled by a magnet, and swung their increasingly slender tails around the scar.

Having never seen such a strange thing, He Hua felt at a loss.What's going on here? I had obviously untied Qiuli's clothes the day before yesterday. At that time, there were no wounds, and there were no tadpole-like things.

Seeing their gradually slender tails because they sucked their own spiritual power, they frowned.With a tentative mentality, Hehua once again used his spiritual power to calm the scar with his palm. The white spiritual power under his palm was like a candle in the night, emitting a soft light. This time, the effect was more significant.

Those 'tadpoles' covered by their palms twisted their thinner and thinner bodies, and gradually wrapped around Qiuli's waist and abdomen, like a huge red spider web laid by a spider, which was very terrifying.

While using his spiritual power, he observed Qiuli's condition. Although the 'tadpoles' crawled all over his waist and abdomen, he didn't show pain. On the contrary, he became quieter than before, and even his frowning brows gradually loosened. Down, breathing began to even up.