Master of Unlimited Luck

Su Jing smiled and said, "In terms of seniority, you should call me uncle!"

"Uncle... Uncle?"

Gong Lingyue was dumbfounded, and asked, "It turns out...is it... a man?"

"of course!"

Su Jing glanced down at the long feather shirt on her body. He was too anxious to return it to Dong Xiaowan. For the time being visually, he had no chance to return it to her!

No matter, let's apologize to her in the future!

Thinking, with a stabbing sound, Su Jing had tore off all the delicate white feathers on his body, and then showed a faint chill in his hands. After rubbing his face for a while, the delicate brows that were deliberately outlined have been restored. Sharp.

Obviously they have the same facial features, but at this time, Su Jing can no longer be misunderstood as a woman!

Gong Lingyue looked at Su Jing blankly for a while, with a clear expression on her face, and stopped talking.

Su Jing carefully identified the road ahead. Although it was full of wind and sand, after all, there were still a lot of people walking on this road. Therefore, the path ahead could still be clearly identified, but there was no risk of getting lost.

The two little girls in his arms are indeed quite sensible. Although Su Jing is outstanding, it is impossible to feel comfortable with the constant bumps in his arms. However, none of the two girls screamed because of pain. Su Jing saved a lot of effort.

until……

"Uncle...Uncle Chu Nan..."

Suddenly, Gong Lingyue screamed in panic, with a deep sense of helplessness in her voice.

"what happened?!"

Su Jing suddenly stopped, with a look of astonishment on his face, and asked: "You...Lingyue, what's wrong?"

"It's Sister Yue'er, her head is suddenly hot!"

Gong Lingyue said in shock.

"what?"

Su Jing glanced around, and then saw a broken dead wood in the distance, and ran over at the same time holding the two girls, carefully placing the two little girls in the shadow of the dead wood.

Only then did he find out.

The little girl named Yue'er before, was unconscious at this time, her body was hot, and even a strange blush appeared on her face. It seemed that she was...

"She has a fever!"

Su Jing glanced over her body. Although the young girl was about the same age as Gong Lingyue, her body was quite short because of the loss of her legs. So when she was holding it, she was in physical contact with Gong Lingyue. More, I didn't find her body was so hot...

Looking at Gong Lingyue’s bewildered look, it was obvious that she should have already discovered that her sister Yue’er had a fever, but she didn’t dare to disturb Su Jing too much, but now, not only has she not improved, but even worse. It's serious.

"Uh...um...um..."

The little girl couldn't speak, so she could only make a vague babble, her little face was full of pain.

Su Jing stretched out his hand and touched it, frowning and said, "Oops, it's at least 40 degrees fever!"

Gong Lingyue looked at Su Jing anxiously. Although he didn't know what forty degrees actually meant, his expression... was so serious.

Carefully holding her sister Yue'er, she couldn't help but choked up.

Chapter One Hundred and Ninety Two

Carefully put down the little girl named Yue'er.

With a solemn expression on Su Jing's face, he grabbed the sand from the ground, cooled it with Mingyu's true energy, and then pressed it on her forehead.

"How's it going?"

Gong Lingyue looked at the girl in her arms with concern, and asked Su Jing: "Uncle, do you use a cold thing on your sister's forehead and she will be fine? I remember the last time I was sick, My sister just used cold water on my forehead to cool me down, and then I was fine without taking the medicine."

"This...I have some medicine here, but I can use it for her, but I don't know if it works."

Su Jingxin said that applying cold water to her forehead is quite effective, but the problem is that this little girl is obviously not a simple fever. Although she does not understand colds, she also knows that it must be related to her wounds.

He stretched out his hand and fumbled for a while in his cuff, then he found a pearl from the surface of reincarnation, and said with a wry smile: "I don't know how to see a doctor. There is no village in front of this place, no shop behind, and we have nowhere to go. We can only say Take this medicine and have a look."

The nine-ball chain is extremely effective, but this little girl is physically disabled. Who knows if it works?

"Uncle, sister, she will be fine if she eats it? She is..."

"Uh……"

Yue'er's eyelids suddenly twitched, she opened her eyes, and then looked at Su Jing and Lingyue who were caring about her, smiling slightly, just about to say something...

A clear voice suddenly rang from the side, "Since you don't understand medicine, little brother, it's better not to let her take medicine indiscriminately."

"Who?!"

Su Jing suddenly turned around, with a look of alertness on his face, and then found that the inexplicable figure behind him was a white-clothed scribe with a gentle smile on his face. Noting Su Jing's gaze, he smiled and said: "No She has done a lot of research on medical skills. This little girl is no longer able to recover from the exhaustion. If she doesn’t find someone to see her, she rushes to take medicine, I’m afraid..."

"Then you can help my sister take a look."

Gong Lingyue cried anxiously.

Su Jing guarded the pearl in his hand and asked, "Who are you?"

"I'm just a passer-by. I just discussed with people, and unfortunately I was defeated. I was blown here by the wind. You heard the roar of thunder just now, right?"

The scribe smiled and said: "My surname is Kuang, you can call me Mr. Kuang, not to mention, if you don't let me show it to this little girl, she may really have to die like this."

Su Jing stared at Mr. Kuang carefully for a moment, but Mr. Kuang just smiled and let Su Jing look at it.

After a while...

Su Jing said: "Please, sir!"

"Well, that's right, I'm not malicious in my own right, just passing by by chance."

Mr. Kuang walked over slowly, glanced at the little girl, and then gave a soft sigh. His face was already unconsciously showing a solemn expression, and said in surprise: "This little girl’s condition is better than I imagined. It's heavier!"

Gong Lingyue asked in surprise: "How is Sister Yue'er?"

Su Jing also showed a look of concern.

"This... needs to be checked carefully."

Mr. Mad’s face became more solemn, and while gently pinching the little girl’s arm to get her pulse, he said: “I thought that this little girl’s words should have been in a state of mental depression for a long time, but now she suddenly got out of the cage. So this disease is completely the product of long-term depression, and I didn't expect it to be more than just this... weird, weird..."

As he said, he pulsed Yue'er with one hand, and slowly pinched his chin with the other hand, as if he was stroking his beard.