Rural Strongest Little Divine Doctor
Chapter 1990: A Friend Helps Avenge
Fortunately, Shuimei still appreciated old ties. As she approached, her gaze was cold, yet she showed no intention of causing harm.
Luo Yang reached out and held her hand, saying, "Sadly, I haven’t yet found a way to cure your illness. If I don’t survive, I would truly let you all down."
This was indeed his heartfelt words.
After all, Luo Yang had promised to cure the Boss and the Second Boss’s illness, but now he might break that promise.
Shuimei raised her head to scrutinize Luo Yang, curiously asking, "You, what, does, this, mean?"
After listening, Luo Yang said, "It’s a long story. I don’t want to talk about it."
However, Shuimei insisted that Luo Yang should speak, so he recounted his experiences at the Eight Immortals Hall.
After hearing it, Shuimei stood up for him indignantly, saying: "They, at the Eight, Immortals, Hall, dare to, treat you, like that. I won’t, let them, off easily!"
Even if Shuimei wanted to help, Luo Yang wondered how she could seek revenge against the people of the Eight Immortals Hall.
After all, Shuimei could only move in the water and couldn’t come ashore.
Luo Yang advised, "Elder Sister Shuimei, don’t get worked up. I’ll take revenge."
However, Shuimei was still agitated and said angrily, "The Eight, Immortals, Hall, wants, your, life, that’s, disrespectful, to us, at Skeleton, Stronghold! I, won’t, let it, go like this!"
Listening intently for a while to finally understand Shuimei’s words, Luo Yang was truly worried that she might choke as she spoke.
"Elder Sister Shuimei, I know you want to help me. But you can’t come ashore, let me discuss with Sister Teng and ask her if there’s any way to deal with the Eight Immortals Hall." Luo Yang said.
Guessing that the Boss would want to talk to Luo Yang, he needed to hurry back in time.
Hong Jiaxin was unwilling to stay at the Eight Immortals Hall, but they might forcefully take her away again.
To protect Hong Jiaxin, he needed to be with her at all times.
Shuimei held onto Luo Yang’s hand unwilling to let go, and said, "Do, you, not, like, me?!"
As she spoke, her eyes were wide open, like a fish’s, somewhat frightening.
Luo Yang quickly and seriously said, "Elder Sister Shuimei, I, you, and Sister Teng, we are family. How could I not like you? Feel my conscience, it’s warm!"
When Shuimei placed her palm on Luo Yang’s chest, a chill spread through him, and he thought that speaking against his conscience really felt awful.
With the way Shuimei and Sister Teng looked, truthfully, Luo Yang couldn’t appreciate them with a normal person’s perspective.
Saying he liked them was truly out of helplessness.
Shuimei was not too bad, Sister Teng was even more frightening, appearing like a thousand-year-old mummy.
Seen at night in the wild, it’s estimated that nine out of ten would be scared to death.
"If you like me, then you should stay!" Shuimei demanded.
Stay here?
Be with Shuimei and Sister Teng every day?
Oh my?
I don’t want to live anymore.
Luo Yang bitterly smiled inside, keeping a calm facade, holding Shuimei’s hand and said earnestly, "Elder Sister Shuimei, once I find a way to cure your illness, I will move here and live with you."
Having heard this, Shuimei was quite happy, laughed twice unpleasantly, and joyfully said, "If, you, can’t, find a way, you, come, live with us, we will, be satisfied."
Even if Luo Yang was willing to come, beauties like Hong Jiaxin didn’t want to come.
Moreover, Sister Teng had a small temper, often using people to vent it, at worst beating them, and at best taking their lives.
Luo Yang nodded, "I understand, Elder Sister Shuimei. But as long as I haven’t tried my best, I won’t give up. To cure you, I will try even harder."
Shuimei said, "That’s, good. You, are poisoned, with, the Soul Pill. What, are you, going to do?"
Drinking the Magical Pond Water from the landscape painting in the Shennong Scripture could temporarily prevent the Yin Spirit from dissipating.
But this secret, Luo Yang wouldn’t reveal.