Rare Healer Strategy Guide

He Chan squatted down, calmly stretched out his hand to gently pat Yan Xingyu's arm to comfort him, Yan Xingyu was shaking too much, He Chan touched his hand inadvertently, it was cold, he opened his arms without thinking His palm covered Yan Xingyu's tightly clenched fist.

"Yan Xingyu, are you okay? It's not cold anymore, it'll be cold soon..." He Chan seldom comforted others like this. He turned on the heater next to the sofa and turned it on to the maximum setting, and the red-hot light immediately scattered open.

The beige quilt he took out that day was still next to the sofa, He Chan pulled the quilt over, shook it and covered Yan Xingyu.

The originally dark living room was glowing red due to the glow of the electric heater. He Chan observed Yan Xingyu's condition with a frown. He called Yan Xingyu's name several times but failed to wake him up. Now he is holding him tightly. I just thought in my heart, let Yan Xingyu's hands warm up, at least not trembling so painfully.

In He Chan's eyes, it was already an extremely serious matter. In fact, for Yan Xingyu, who was half asleep and half awake, the attack of the five cold and ice poisons tonight was not as severe as the previous few nights. I was woken up by the cold pain abruptly.

In a daze, Yan Xingyu felt someone gently wrapping his clenched fist and whispering softly in his ear.Although his cultivation base is useless at the moment, the soft light that continuously flows into his body like a gurgling stream from this person is definitely not his illusion.

When he is alone, he is always very tolerant. As long as he does not change his face and clenches his teeth, he can endure any kind of pain, even if no one can see it, and this is just what he has been honed for many years in the Devil's Cult. effort.

However, at this moment, Yan Xingyu couldn't help but yearn for the warm light that made him feel very comfortable.

Before he could try to open his eyes, He Chan saw that he was no longer trembling, wrapped Yan Xingyu tightly with the quilt, and reached out to stroke his forehead again.

It is finally returning to normal temperature slowly.

He Chan breathed a sigh of relief, his palms were covered with sticky cold sweat, Yan Xingyu's complexion was not very good-looking, and under the fiery red light from the side, his originally cold and sharp eyebrows and eyes looked a little sad and pitiful. , rather like a poor man struggling in a nightmare.

He Chan went to fetch a basin of hot water again, twisted a towel and wiped Yan Xingyu's face.

He can't see what's wrong with Yan Xingyu at all, but what He Chan can be sure of is that Yan Xingyu is definitely not acting normally.

Recalling the situation when he just brought him back to the villa, He Chan guessed that Yan Xingyu would tremble and suffer like this every night, right?

After all this tossing, He Chan lost all sleepiness, so he simply sat on the rocking chair next to the sofa, and if Yan Xingyu had another seizure later, he would be able to find out in time.He Chan thought about it, and decided to find an opportunity to ask him clearly in the next few days.

He is not very interested in other people's privacy, but this is related to Yan Xingyu's life.If this continues, one day it will completely explode. ... So, ask Yan Xingyu for his opinion, if he is willing to go to the hospital.

It was past two o'clock in the morning, and He Zhan sat motionless, looking in the direction of Yan Xingyu, while Yan Xingyu on the sofa was breathing calmly, and nothing else happened for the time being.

He Chan used to go to bed early and get up early. He looked at it for a while, and seeing nothing happened, his head began to throb, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier.When he was about to fall asleep, the rocking chair shook, and he woke up immediately.

He rubbed his eyes, stood up from the rocking chair, and walked closer to see Yan Xingyu who was sleeping peacefully.The quilt covering Yan Xingyu's body was pulled high by him, and the man's head was almost exposed. He Chan reached out and gently pressed his forehead, and touched Yan Xingyu's cheeks, which were warmer than his palms. It's warmer.

Sleep well, I hope Yan Xingyu won't suffer from the cold again.

He Chan, who was struggling on the verge of sleep, could hardly keep his eyes open. On his face, which usually didn't show any special expression, there was a soft and tired look faintly.

The sofa in the living room is L-shaped, long and wide. Yan Xingyu slept on the long half. He yawned and simply lay down on the other side. His head just joined Yan Xingyu's at the junction of the L.At this time, the weather had started to turn hot, and there was an electric heater beside He Chan. He Chan was extremely sleepy, and soon fell asleep regardless of the heat and sweating.

He fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow. After he fell asleep, he felt as if he had a dream. He was in the sauna alone, it was hot, and he was sweating all the time...

Yan Xingyu can be said to have had a good night's sleep.

He guessed right, the delicious and hot beef noodles for dinner were made by He Chan himself, and the things made by his hands somewhat contained He Chan's aura, and Yan Xingyu relied on this thin healing aura , make myself feel better.Although the five cold and ice poisons also had an attack last night, they were not so severe after all.

And later, He Chan went downstairs, and Yan Xingyu could recall what happened afterwards.

The next day, He Chan's biological clock woke him up on time.When he woke up, Yan Xingyu also woke up.Both of them were lying flat, opened their eyes, first stared at the ceiling in a daze, and then He Zhan yawned lightly, making Yan Xingyu hold his breath, got up with the quilt in his arms, and looked sideways at the person behind his head. on the sofa.

"He Chan?"

He Chan was wearing blue and white bear pajamas, which made Yan Xingyu stunned for a moment, He Chan slowly sat up with his hands behind his back, and glanced at him: "Good morning."

He Chan slept here all night, as if he had been in a sauna all night, and now he felt sticky all over his body. He looked at Yan Xingyu, and when he woke up, he couldn't see the pain and pitifulness of last night at all. .

Is this faked or has it been restored?He Zhan remained calm, got up from the sofa and stood up.

"You should brush your teeth and wash your face first. After breakfast later, I have something to ask you." He Chan said.

After hearing this, Yan Xingyu nodded calmly.

"Okay." Finally what should come has come.

He has browsed many webpages in the past two days, learned a lot of things, and also understood that he came here from the world there, which is called "traveling" in their mouths, and generally only appears in novels and film and television works.Ordinary people don't believe in these things.

And when He Chan met himself in a coma, he was dressed strangely and had long hair, no matter how you looked at it, he was out of tune with the people here.

Thinking of this, Yan Xingyu silently glanced at He Zhan who turned around to wash up. How should I put it, is this person too defensive, or is he deeply scheming?

All he knew was that he was not bad.

Last night, he was covering himself with a quilt and turning on the heater, during which he held his fist and patted himself gently to comfort himself.In his 27 years of life, no one has ever treated him so well.Moreover, He Chan has spiritual power, but judging from He Chan's appearance, he doesn't seem to know it, and Yan Xingyu also wants to find out.

After He Chan finished washing, he changed into a white T-shirt and slacks and went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.Yan Xingyu knew that people here had to take a bath every day, so he rinsed it today, and washed and dried the clothes he had worn.

He Chan brought him a lot of new clothes last night. Yan Xingyu carefully opened the boxes and looked at them one by one. He still doesn't understand the aesthetics here, but he can feel how expensive the clothes are under such exquisite packaging.

Xu Duo bought clothes of various styles and colors, seeing that Yan Xingyu was in a dilemma of choice, and finally he took one of the most simple-looking soft and comfortable pure white clothes, paired with a pair of light gray nine Split slacks.

When he came out of the bathroom, He Chan had just put breakfast on the table, and saw that Yan Xingyu didn't look back for a moment.Yan Xingyu looks really good, about 1.9 meters five tall.Because he also wore a white T after taking a shower. On his strong and strong chest and abdomen, smooth and obvious muscle lines were shown through the white T. His legs were also very slender, and his strong masculine breath was about to explode.His wet black hair was brushed aside, soaking his clothes, remembering the vigilance and sternness in his eyes when he woke up for the first time, now He Chan only saw peace and mist in his eyes.

"There's a towel hanging over there. Wipe your hair first." He Chan said to him, his hair was thick and long, and it would be very uncomfortable to stick it wet to his body.

"Okay." Yan Xingyu walked over, and while wiping his hair with a towel, he thought to himself that he might have to cut his long hair like He Zhan and the others. It seems that it is not mainstream for men to have long hair here.

The two of them finished their breakfast quietly without saying a word, and He Chan motioned Yan Xingyu to follow him to the living room to talk.

He Chan did not sit on the sofa, but took Yan Xingyu to the tatami by the window, and sat down facing each other.

"Do you know what's wrong with your body?" He Chan asked straightforwardly without beating around the bush.

"...I know." Yan Xingyu replied honestly.

He couldn't hide the five poisons of ice in his body, he would have an attack every night, if he stayed with He Chan for a long time, he would find out sooner or later.

He Chan continued to ask: "I asked Dr. Fu, and he said that you are very healthy, and the equipment did not detect any problems with you."

Yan Xingyu showed no expression on his face, and even looked cold, but he was actually struggling to death in his heart.Why don't you just tell He Chan your true identity directly, it's not good to make up everything, Yan Xingyu doesn't have this ability, and he doesn't want to use lies to make up another lie.

Before he could come to a conclusion, he could only say in a dull voice: "...To be honest, I was betrayed by a 'friend', and he secretly poisoned me, which hurt my whole body." Yan Xingyu didn't want to do such a stupid thing at all. Bringing it up again, I only blame myself for not knowing people clearly, and there are more or less reasons for it.He was not suitable to be the lord of the Demon Sect, it was just something Ruan Yi made, and no one could change it—not to mention that no one could beat Yan Xingyu at that time, and dared to challenge him.

But in He Chan's view, it was different.Every time he said a word, He Chan's face darkened, and in the end, even his brows were wrinkled.

How could there be such a vicious person in this world?What kind of good friend is such a "friend"?Moreover, he had never heard of such a savage attack that could make life worse than death!

No wonder, no wonder...

Yan Xingyu secretly watched He Chan's face, and continued: "He Chan, do you still remember when you just met me?" He Chan listened, pulled away from the muttering in his head, and looked at Yan Xingyu.

"I'm wearing an ancient robe and I still have long hair. I don't have anything, and I don't understand anything..." Yan Xingyu said, "Because... I'm not from this world, do you understand?"

The whole house was silent.

He Chan seemed to have heard something explosive, and his beautiful peach eyes opened wide for a moment. Realizing his gaffe, He Chan stopped his expression, opened his mouth, and quickly calmed down.

He looked at Yan Xingyu with a dignified face, thought for a while and said: "...I know your difficulties. If you want to avoid someone, you can follow me during this time. It is not difficult to find another identity " He Zhan finished speaking to him solemnly, and looked at him seriously with encouraging eyes.

Yan Xingyu: "..."

They really don't believe in time travel!

The author has something to say:

Pray before going to bed.

He Chan: I hope that Yan Xingyu won't suffer from the cold anymore.

Author: Daddy, I heard that Mr. He claimed that you are afraid of the cold at night. Is it true that Bai Chang is so tall? (Looking forward to long legs

Yan Xingyu: In order to enjoy He Chan brand body warming stickers, let's find out.