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Chapter 29 - You and I are fated

"Little brother, you'd better not have any ill intentions towards our young miss."

The old man behind the girl stood out once again, and looked at Zhou Yang with extreme vigilance.

It looked like Zhou Yang was about to kidnap the girl away.

"Uncle, can you not be so nervous, we're just chatting."

Zhou Yang looked at the old man, and said somewhat speechlessly.

Isn't this old man being too vigilant?

However, Zhou Yang did not mind. Looking at the girl in front of him, he had a strange feeling of intimacy in his heart.

Especially when he saw the other party's spirited, big eyes that did not contain the slightest bit of impurities, it deeply stirred the deepest memories in the depths of Zhou Yang's heart.

The girl in front of him looked so much like the little girl Meng Xi he had taken in before.

However, was the current Meng Xi doing well?

For a moment, Zhou Yang was immersed in endless memories.

"What happened to him?"

Seeing Zhou Yang's expression darken, Zhu Xirou's heart was moved, he could not help but be suspicious.

That kind of feeling was as if he was reminiscing about something. It was filled with an inexhaustible sadness that would cause anyone who heard of it to feel sad.

This was the first time that Zhu Xirou felt a bit concerned about Zhou Yang.

It was just that since Zhou Yang did not say anything, based on his personality, he would naturally not ask any questions.

"Wow, I'm so full!"

In the end, the little beauty's satisfied voice broke the silence.

Zhou Yang looked at the girl with a face full of smiles, his eyes filled with love and care.

"Little beauty, can you give me a hand?"

Suddenly, Zhou Yang asked.

"Zhou Yang, don't go overboard!"

Hearing that, Zhu Xirou's original feeling was immediately shattered, she could not help but shout out.

She was still a little girl, but Zhou Yang could actually make a move!

"Kid, you better stay away from the little miss right now or you'll regret it."

At this time, the elder took a step forward. It seemed as if he was going to make a move at any moment.

Facing the two people with intense reactions, Zhou Yang was a little speechless.

The little beauty also blinked her cute big eyes and looked at Zhu Xirou and the old man strangely.

"What are you doing?" I just wanted to see how the little beauty was doing. "

Under the covetous gazes of the two pairs of eyes, Zhou Yang said somewhat helplessly.

The other reason why he had such a good impression of the little girl was because she was in the same boat as Meng Xi.

In his previous life, Zhou Yang had spent a hundred years to cure Meng Xi's sickness, so he was naturally the most familiar with the illness.

When he first saw the little beauty, he immediately noticed her problem.

He knew how painful it would be when the illness flared up, but he could not feel any signs of being tortured by the illness on the little girl's body.

An optimistic, strong girl like Meng Xi.

"What condition? Zhou Yang, you better not speak carelessly. "

But towards Zhou Yang's words, Zhu Xirou had a face full of disbelief and cast a doubtful gaze.

She didn't believe that this guy knew any medical skills. That was simply heaven-defying.

"When I was playing medicine, I didn't know what your ancestors were doing." Zhou Yang curled his lips, glanced at Zhu Xirou, and said with some playfulness.

Back when he was dominating the Nine Heavenly Realms, it was hard to say if the people on Earth even had medical skills.

"Brat, what nonsense are you spouting? How could our young mistress be sick!"

The old man opened his eyes wide, staring straight at Zhou Yang, all the muscles on his body tensed up.

"At the end of each month, do you feel a stream of energy flowing through your body, accompanied by a needle-like pain?"

Ignoring the old man, Zhou Yang asked.

"Why are you …"

When the girl heard this, her face immediately revealed a surprised expression. However, the moment she said those words, she quickly covered her mouth.

Her parents had warned her not to let anyone else know about her situation.

"Looks like I'm right."

Seeing the little girl like that, Zhou Yang laughed.

"Come, give me your hand. Big brother will help you take a look."

Zhou Yang looked at the girl and said again.

"Could it be that he's a godly doctor in seclusion?"

As the steward of the Tong Family, the old man naturally knew about the young miss' situation. Seeing Zhou Yang speak about the crux of the problem so easily, he became suspicious and did not stop him.

"Does he really know medicine?"

As for the mysterious Zhou Yang, Zhu Xirou was still unable to see through him.

But from the looks of it, his medical skills were certain.

Thinking about it, Zhu Xirou smiled.

"Can you really help me?"

The girl opened her eyes wide and looked at Zhou Yang in anticipation.

Not knowing why, she actually felt that Zhou Yang didn't seem like a bad guy!

"I'll do my best."

Zhou Yang nodded slightly as he said this with a friendly smile on his face.

"But why are you helping me? We don't seem to know each other. "

The girl tilted her head and asked again.

"Because you and I are fated."

Zhou Yang smiled and said somewhat earnestly.

In the eyes of an existence like Zhou Yang, fate was a very mysterious thing.

Many times, fate and fate were linked.

"Hur Hur Hur, you are so humorous."

Seeing that Zhou Yang had become serious, the girl chuckled and at the same time, extended her arm that was as white and tender as a piece of jade.

Zhou Yang did not comment on the girl's answer.

However, in the next moment, a serious expression appeared on his face. He then extended his middle finger and index finger and lightly tapped them on the girl's wrist.

"En, take my pulse?"

Seeing the girl's two fingers jumping nonstop, Zhu Xirou's eyes flashed with a different light as he looked at Zhou Yang in disbelief.

This method seemed to have some sort of law, but it was different from the pulse checking method of the current world.

"This Zhou Yang is getting more and more mysterious."

As he thought about it in his heart, Zhu Xirou retracted his mind and looked at the scene before him.

Zhou Yang's pulse lasted for five minutes, and in the end, he slowly retracted his hand.

But at this moment, Zhu Xirou was completely shocked as she looked at Zhou Yang with shock.

At this moment, Zhou Yang's forehead was covered with a fine layer of sweat, his originally rosy complexion had actually turned deathly pale, and his lips had even turned a little purple.

Was this caused by him taking his pulse?

But what sort of pulse control could cause such a huge consumption of energy?

Zhu Xirou was puzzled, but the shock became more and more intense.

"Phew …"

Withdrawing his hand, Zhou Yang exhaled deeply and looked at the girl.

Being looked at like this by Zhou Yang, the girl seemed to be very nervous as she looked straight at Zhou Yang with her pair of big eyes.

To the side, the old man also looked at Zhou Yang anxiously, waiting for his answer.

"Fortunately, it's not to the point that there's no cure."

Finally, after wiping away his sweat, Zhou Yang said leisurely.

"…"

Hearing this, Zhu Xirou was instantly speechless.

What did he mean by 'there's no cure'?

Was it still possible to save him?

"However, if I want to cure him thoroughly, I'm afraid it's impossible right now."

While talking, Zhou Yang looked at Zhu Xirou: "Prepare a pen and paper for me."

Seeing Zhou Yang's casual expression, although Zhu Xirou was unhappy, she still took out a pen and paper and handed it over to Zhou Yang.

"I want to see what tricks you can play." Looking at Zhou Yang, Zhu Xirou thought in her heart.