The Abandoned Daughter of the Miraculous Doctor: Killing the Demon Emperor with a Kiss

"..." Shi Chenxi was extremely embarrassed.

"Okay, just wait for a quarter of an hour. I promise to return you a lively and energetic Shi Xiaoyao in a quarter of an hour."

Lan Qingyu stood up, looked at Shi Xiaoyao and said, "Follow me in."

Shi Xiaoyao was overjoyed. "Brother, Mom and Dad, I am saved. I will never be sick again. I will never make you worry again. It's great."

Shi Xiaoshuai strode to Lan Qingyu and thanked her, "Thank you, Lan Qingyu. No matter what you need in the future, as long as I, Shi Xiaoshuai, am by your side, I will definitely spare no effort to help and protect you, just like taking care of my own little sister."

Lan Qingyu smiled and said, "Okay, I'll remember that."

Mu Ruolan and Shi Dashuai also walked up to Lan Qingyu and thanked him repeatedly. Lan Qingyu helplessly said that he would talk about it after he was cured.

After entering the inner tent, Lan Qingyu saw that Shi Xiaoyao was a little nervous. She smiled and pulled Shi Xiaoyao to sit on a reclining chair. "Don't worry, relax. I won't let you die. Since I, Lan Qingyu, said I can save you in a quarter of an hour, I will definitely save you. Just be at ease and take a nap."

"Thank you, Sister Qingyu." Shi Xiaoyao closed her eyes and relaxed her body.

Lan Qingyu curled her lips and smiled, "What a silly girl."

After Shi Xiaoyao closed her eyes, Lan Qingyu said softly, "Your disease comes from your mother. It relapses almost every month since you were born, and it always relapses when you are happy. So you have to control your emotions at all times and prevent the disease from recurring. Once the disease relapses, you are almost at the gates of hell. It basically takes your life every time, but you grit your teeth and persevere. You are really great!"

Lan Qingyu looked at Shi Xiaoyao. Shi Xiaoyao's appearance was not bad. On the contrary, she was a stunning beauty. However, she looked a little immature. She was probably only fourteen years old.

"Yes, but every time I got sick, I felt very uncomfortable when I saw my parents blaming themselves and my brothers comforting me. I thought it would be better to just die. This way I would be free of it, and my parents and brothers wouldn't have to worry about me anymore." As Shi Xiaoyao spoke, tears slowly flowed from the corners of her eyes.

Lan Qingyu wiped Shi Xiaoyao's tears. Feeling Shi Xiaoshuai's stiffness, she smiled lightly, "But from today on, you will never worry about your heart disease again, and you will never get sick again."

"Really? You will never get sick again? That's great." Shi Xiaoyao opened her eyes and smiled at Lan Qingyu with gratitude.

"Of course, since you just have a heart problem, you must always carry medicine with you, so you don't have to worry about it anymore. I promise!" Lan Qingyu's voice was like a magic needle that stabilized Shi Xiaoyao's heart and prevented it from wavering.

"I believe you, Sister Qingyu." Shi Xiaoyao relaxed, closed her eyes and took a nap.

After Lan Qingyu watched Shi Xiaoyao completely relax, he unbuttoned his collar, revealing her snow-white skin, of course only exposing her heart area.

Lan Qingyu pressed the heart and asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Shi Xiaoyao said.

Lan Qingyu shifted and pressed the heart up and down, and said, "Does it hurt in these places?"

"It won't hurt."

"Then I'll start. Close your eyes and pretend to be sleeping. Dream about yourself, how happy your parents are, how happy your brother is. You can also dream about an ideal husband coming to marry you." Lan Qingyu had a faint smile on her lips.