Chapter 7

When he opened the door, a young and delicate face appeared in front of him. He was only his shoulder height. Hao Ran was only eleven or twelve years old.

His name is Ji Wufeng. He is the son of his third uncle Ji Weitian. In addition, he has a sister named Ji Wanrou.

In the whole huge family, Ji Weitian's family treated him well. Ji Wufeng and Ji Wanrou were his childhood playmates. He had never looked at him differently, and he only experienced some brotherhood in these two siblings.

"Brother Wuyan, it's really you!" seeing Ji Wuyan's beautiful face, the little guy shouted excitedly, "great, you're safe. Now my sister can rest assured."

"Your boy received the news so quickly. I just entered the house with my front foot, and your back foot followed me." Ji Wuyan said with a smile.

When he came to the table and sat down, Ji Wufeng looked up at him with his small head and small eyes, clenched his fist and said angrily, "brother Wuyan, tell me honestly, you haven't seen him these days. Is it the ghost of Ji Wushuang again? If so, when I grow up and practice better than him, I will teach him a good lesson for you."

Listening to this childish but heartfelt sincerity, Ji Wuyan immediately smiled and touched his cerebellar bag and said, "well, I believe you can win him and avenge me. By the way, where's your sister?" she said, looking out the door and didn't seem to see anyone.

After Ji Wufeng heard Ji Wuyan's approval, the expression on his face didn't know how happy he was, revealing his white tiger teeth. But when he heard the word "sister", his expression was stiff and his eyes quickly dimmed.

Seeing this situation, Ji Wuyan's heart clicked. Is it

Sure enough, then he listened to Ji Wuyan and said sadly, "my sister's disease happened again. I heard that you disappeared the day before yesterday. My sister was anxious to find you, but she fainted before she took a few steps."

what! Fainted again?

Her heart suddenly trembled. Ji Wuyan's face changed. She quickly grabbed the little guy's hand and said, "go, take me to see your sister."

Ji Wanrou had a strange disease since she was a child. She became dizzy before she went far. Later, after diagnosis, she found that she had a congenital heart defect and couldn't supply enough blood gas, resulting in incomparable weakness. Ji Weitian tried many methods, but she couldn't recover.

It is said that the blood of the legendary blood spirit fox can enhance the heart pulse of the human body and provide blood gas. Unfortunately, there has been no market in the market over the years. Even if there is, it is often sky high. Although Ji Weitian is the son of the Ji family owner, he actually doesn't have much money, let alone buy any blood spirit fox.

In a wing room, a delicate girl was lying on the bed with her eyes closed. Her beautiful face looked a little pale and could not see any blood. At a glance, she knew that she was a patient who had been ill in bed for a long time

Seeing this, Ji Wuyan suddenly pulled her heart and glanced a touch of love in her eyes.

It seemed that she was aware of someone. Ji Wanrou's beautiful eyelashes moved slightly, slowly opened her eyes, looked at the beautiful face in front of her, and there was a trace of surprise in her eyes. Her voice was like nothing, "brother, is it you?"

Squatting down, Ji Wuyan patted her hand gently and said softly, "it's me. Don't worry. Brother Wuyan is fine. He just went out for a few days and will find a way to cure you as soon as possible."

"Great, I'm fine!" Ji Wanrou said happily. She wanted to get up, but she didn't get up half, and lay down powerlessly

"Well, I'm fine. Have a good rest. Brother Wuyan won't bother you."

Ji Wuyan comforted Ji Wanrou, summoned the little guy to the living room desk, sharpened the ink, waved the pen, and the action was done in one go. The pen stopped. A piece of white paper was filled with some words.

Came to Ji Wufeng, handed over the newly written paper and said, "Xiaofeng, you let someone go to the pharmacy to catch the medicine and boil it to Wan Rou three times a day."

"Brother Wuyan, what are these?" Ji Wufeng took the paper and blinked her small eyes, puzzled.

"This is a folk prescription I found from an ancient book. Although it can't completely cure it, it can at least prevent your sister from fainting as before. I've tried it, and these drugs won't have a problem." Ji Wuyan smiled.

In fact, this is not the case. When using Huang Feihong's skill calling card, he specially wrote down the prescription from the other party's memory. The purpose is naturally for Ji Wanrou's disease. Unfortunately, there is no complete cure in Huang Feihong's memory, so he can only find this prescription locally.

However, the world is so magical that many things cannot be explained by science. Maybe there are other methods they still don't know to cure Ji Wanrou's disease.