Although his voice was weak, Murong Xun had recovered his senses.

"Where am I? I'm so tired. I feel so tired."

Looking at Murong Kai blankly, Murong Xun's voice is full of fatigue.

"It's OK, sister. You're OK."

Hugging Murong Xun tightly, Murong Kai cried excitedly: "great, sister, you finally wake up."

"I feel trapped in a dark place. The sky should not be called dead. It's cold all around. No, it's not. There's a ghost

Thinking of that terrible scene, Murong smoked shivering: "those ghosts are going to eat me, they keep chasing me, I have been running away, and finally I saw a light."

"Sister, it's OK. It's OK. It's all over."

Repeatedly patting Murong Xun's back, Murong Kai comforted him: "don't think about it any more. You'll be ok if you sleep."

Like an athlete who ran malasong, Murong Xun fell asleep tired.

"Doctor, check."

Motioning for the doctor to work, Murong Kai looked at Zhao Rongrong and said, "sister Rongrong, was that Fuzhuan?"

"Well, I bought it from an expert."

Thinking of Lin Fan's enigmatic appearance, Zhao Rongrong nodded: "cousin xun'er's illness may be contaminated with unclean things, so I wanted to buy a Fu Zhuan to have a try, but I didn't expect it would really work."

Zhao Rongrong is also holding a dead horse as a living horse doctor's mentality, but did not expect that Lin Fan sold Fu Zhuan really effective.

"Master Kay, miss is really getting better."

This time, the doctor's voice was full of incredible: "amazing, this is really amazing, although the body is very weak, but those symptoms have disappeared."

"Doctor, that's what you said just now."

Not waiting for Murong Kai and their response, Murong Xiang sneered: "but in the end, sister xun'er is crazy. This time, it should not be like this again?"

"It's true this time. I checked it very carefully."

Shaking his head, the doctor's voice full of excitement: "this is a miracle I have seen, this is really a miracle."

"Murong Xiang, are you very sad that my sister is well?"

Directly went to Murong Xiang, Murong Kai's sharp eyes directly shot at him: "my sister is recovering from a serious illness today. I don't want to get angry. Get out of here."

"Murong Kai, you..."

Dare not face up to Murong Kai's sharp eyes, Murong Xiang stepped back two steps: "I just care about sister xun'er, is there any problem?"

"Don't pretend in front of me. The door is over there. Get out of here." Taking a step forward, Murong Kai said, "otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

"Well, just go. I don't want to stay here."

Turning to leave, Murong Xiang stopped when she passed by Zhao Rongrong: "cousin Zhao, thank you for saving sister xun'er."

He put more emphasis on the word "jiu", and Murong Xiang turned to leave.

Ignoring Murong Xiang's strange mood, Zhao Rongrong looked at Murong Xun who was asleep: "Xiao Kai, for the sake of safety, we'd better stay here."

Although Murong Xun's disease has improved, but before the final confirmation, the possibility of recurrence is very high.

"Sister Rongrong, thank you."

Nodding, Murong Kai is also worried about looking at her sister in bed.

Murong Xiang, who went outside, didn't leave. Hearing the conversation between Murong Kai and Zhao Rongrong, she turned her lips in disdain and left one of her subordinates to watch.

Murong Xun, hum, you can't do this in any case.