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“Cough cough- cough cough…” That lady only recovered after much effort, but was coughing badly once again. Furthermore, she was coughing so badly that her entire person was sitting upright now. Who knew,it might have been triggered by what Sima You Yue said.
When Sima You Yue saw her that way, she couldn’t really bear it so she went forward and helped her pat her back in hopes that it would make her feel a little better.
After a long while had passed, that lady finally recovered and stopped coughing.
“Are you okay?” Sima You Yue’s heart hurt as she watched this beauty cough so terribly, until she was even puking blood. After pondering for a moment, she took out a cup of juice that she had extracted from spirit fruits and handed it over to the lady. “Drink this.”
That lady lifted her head and looked at Sima You Yue. When she saw the concern in her eyes, she smiled and took the fruit juice. She took a light sip. She thought that it was to calm her down, but she didn’t expect that it would soothe her throat quite a bit after drinking. She didn’t feel like coughing anymore.
This was the most comfortable that she had felt in so many years.
” This can soothe your cough. You should drink a little more.” Sima You Yue said when she saw that she stopped after drinking a small mouthful.
That lady drank another mouthful, then turned around to ask, “What is this?”
” Spirit Fruit Juice. It’s pretty effective in moistening your throat. I also added a bit of medicine inside.” Sima You Yue explained.
She had gotten Little Spirit to make this. That was why it was still pretty fresh and tasted pretty decent
“This is a lot more effective than those pills.” That lady said with a smile.
Sima You Yue saw her smile and felt that she was really a lady who allowed others to feel comfortable around her. A single look at her would calm your soul. It was a pity that the pallor on her face really evoked pity.
“How did you end up sick? It’s so strange that a cultivator would actually fall sick. Will you let me take a look?”
“You’re a doctor?” That lady was rather suspicious and immediately returned to her apathetic self, “I think you are a doctor. However, you’re too young. My body has seen eight hundred different doctors, if not a hundred. However, it’s still this way.”
“Since so many doctors have examined you, it shouldn’t bother you for just one more, right?” Sima You Yue said.
That lady looked at Sima You Yue squarely in the eye, then lay down again, “You’re right. I’ll have to trouble you, then.”
Sima You Yue took out a chair then sat down beside the lady. She began to check her body.
“Feng Ru Yan.” That lady suddenly said when she saw how serious Sima You Yue was.
Sima You Yue was stunned, then she suddenly understood that she was telling her her name. Who would have thought that a lady as beautiful as her would also have such a beautiful name.
“Sima You Yue.” She replied.
“Someone from the Sima Clan?”
“I came from the Yi Lin continent.” Sima You Yue replied. She knew that the Sima Clan that Feng Ru Yan spoke of was not the one from the continent below.
Feng Ru Yan nodded without saying anything else.
After a short moment had passed, Sima You Yue let go of her. Her eyebrows were furrowed tightly together as she looked at Feng Ru Yan with puzzlement.
“Has my body scared you?” Feng Ru Yan was neither surprised nor disappeared when she saw Sima You Yue expression. It was as if her expression was completely within her expectations.
“You’re not sick.” Sima You Yue said with confidence.
Feng Ru Yan smiled. She neither affirmed her suspicions nor denied them.
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