Luo Feng quickly supported the middle-aged woman with a quick hand, and Di Wushuang rushed up quickly.

"Mom!" Di Wushuang was as panicked as a helpless child. He picked up his mother and turned into the house and placed it on the bed.

"Mom, don't scare me, wake up."

"Go away, let me see," Luo Feng quickly stepped forward, reached out to take his pulse, and his face darkened.

"What's going on with my aunt's body? Why are the five internal organs so decayed?" Luo Feng was shocked.

Ordinary people have long died.

Luo Feng suddenly thought of the ninth-grade Xuanyu Pill, which turned out to be used for Di Wushuang's own mother.

Di Wushuang's face was full of blame, her eyes were scarlet but she didn't say anything.

Luo Feng ignored it and took out the Qi and Blood Pill he had refined from his arms, spread it a quarter of it and wanted to take it.

"What are you going to do?" Di Wushuang grabbed Luo Feng's hand.

"Don't worry, I'm an eighth-grade alchemist, and I still have this confidence. I can take Qi and Blood Pill. Although it won't have much effect on my aunt, it has the effect of nourishing Qi and Blood."

"That's Qi and Blood Pill, no problem," the charming woman next to her nodded.

Di Wushuang hesitated for a moment before letting go of Luo Feng's hand.

One-quarter of Qi and Blood Pill is enough for ordinary people.

Soon the middle-aged woman slowly opened her eyes.

"Shuang'er, mom is fine," the middle-aged woman slowly opened her eyes and stroked her dear son who had been overly sensible since she was a child.

"Mom, don't worry, I'll go get the Xuan Yu Dan today, I will definitely save you. Shuang'er doesn't want you to die. You have to watch me become famous." Di Wushuang held the cold little hand of the middle-aged woman and panicked.

His expression was a little deliberate indifference.

"Shuang'er, mom should have died long ago. If you hadn't been looking for me so precious medicine again and again. So, I wouldn't die, I would have watched Shuang'er get married and have children."

"Mom, I won't say this anymore, I won't say this anymore. You're fine, I'll go get medicine to save you right away." Di Wushuang buried his face in the arms of the middle-aged woman, trembling in fear, "If you die,

, What's the point of living? I'm so scared."

Luo Feng looked at the deep love scene of mother-son, and it was hard to imagine that this was the man who was fearless in the world.

It turns out that Di Wushuang is also afraid and crying.

"Ji Wudao, help me take good care of my mother, I will be back soon." Sunset, Di Wushuang decided to set off.

"Well, you go, with me here, aunt will be fine."

Di Wushuang glanced at Luo Feng with gratitude and disappeared into the night.

Looking at Di Wushuang's departure, Luo Feng sighed thousands of times.

Only at this moment did he realize that people can never be 100% perfect.

Di Wushuang also has weaknesses.

Luo Feng came to the middle-aged woman's bed and whispered, "Auntie, I'm a doctor. Don't worry, you won't have any trouble. Di Wushuang has already gone to get medicine for you. I believe he will be back soon."

The middle-aged woman shook her head and smiled, "I can see that you are a good child. Tell me honestly, how long can I live?"

Luo Feng was silent.

Yes, how long can I live?

What a cruel question this must be.

Di Wushuang's mother's five internal organs were in decline, and she had relied on various precious medicines to prosper, but her body had long been ruined.

Just now, when Emperor Wushuang was there, Luo Feng didn't dare to tell the truth, and now there are only two of them left.

"You are an ordinary body. If you are a warrior, it would be a pity that some strong medicines have some effects, so it will not exceed half a year at most," Luo Feng sighed.

"Half a year =?" the middle-aged woman nodded with satisfaction, "It's enough to be able to look at my Shuang'er for half a year, I'm not greedy."

"Auntie, I'm sorry," Luo Feng frowned, "I can't help you."

"You are a doctor or not a god. We are all ordinary people, and we don't have the same lifespan as you and Shuang'er," the middle-aged woman held Luo Feng's hand and said gently, "Good child, if I die, Shuang'er will definitely be sad.

, As a brother with the same bloodline, please help me take care of him in the future."

"He, don't look at how majestic he is outside, he is actually a child who never grows up behind his back, and he is stomping on the quilt when he sleeps."

Luo Feng smiled bitterly, "Okay, I promise you."

"Child, your mother is..."

Luo Feng was stunned. Unexpectedly, the middle-aged woman would ask herself. After pondering for a long time, Luo Feng said, "She is also a great mother."

Without mentioning the Ji family, Luo Feng expressed his experience and Ji Ziming's plan to act in the family one by one.

In front of the middle-aged woman, Luo Feng had no scruples.

Because she is just a simple and pitiful mother.

"Sure kid, it looks like you are the same as my Shuang'er."

"I gave birth to the child without a father when I was young."

"It is said that poor children have long been in the family. He is born with red hair when he is young. The children around him call him a monster and are often bullied."

"It's a pity that after I gave birth to him, my health has been getting worse day by day. He was bullied outside and didn't tell me, but he was alone."

"Actually I know everything, but I didn't go to comfort him, but just secretly gave him medicine while he was asleep."

"Orphans and widows like us are destined to be unwelcome and bullied, so they taught him to be independent and reborn as a child."

"But that child is also successful and is now making a name for himself, but..." the middle-aged woman sighed, "It's just that he is too stubborn. He hates that unfaithful man. He has been causing trouble everywhere over the years, just to one day for me and that unfaithful man.

Exhale."

"It turns out that Di Wushuang has never had any ambitions. He just...want to save his dignity for his mother?" Luo Feng was shocked.

At this moment, Luo Feng realized that Di Wushuang was the same as him.

Everything Luo Feng did was to protect his important people, and making a name for himself was worthless to him.

If the conditions were possible, he would rather not have gone out of the mountains in his life and be a hunter in the deep mountains and forests, accompany his master, take care of his old age and see him off, get married and have children, and live his life simply.

The middle-aged woman fell asleep, and Luo Feng carefully closed the door of the room.

The twelve evil spirits outside the door were silent there, and when they saw Luo Feng walking out, they turned their heads too far and ignored them.

Amber stepped forward and held Luo Feng's arm, "Auntie, are you okay?"

Luo Feng nodded and brought Amber to the side, "You go back to the room to rest first. You are too weak, don't hurt the foundation of the bloodline."

"I'm fine," Amber shook his head, "Luo Feng, I'm sorry, I didn't help you."

Luo Feng smiled bitterly and pinched the amber nose.

"Hey, Luo Feng," Guangyue Shishu threw a stone in the distance, "Tell me honestly, how did you do it, so that Lord Di Wushuang can take you to such an important place?"

"How do I know? Ask him."

The twelve evil spirits look at each other, so naturally they don’t know.

You should know that this place is the most sacred place for Di Wushuang, and it is absolutely impossible to bring people easily.

No words all night.

The next morning, it was dawn, and Luo Feng brought a bowl of medicinal soup to the woman and took the pulse to check.

The situation became worse and worse, which made Luo Feng worry about whether Di Wushuang could rush back in time.

"Is it okay?" The charming woman waiting at the door stepped forward.

Luo Feng shook his head, "The situation is not very good. The decay speed is much faster than I thought. This is the normal phenomenon caused by long-term reliance on drugs."

The ordinary rare pills can no longer satisfy the mortal body of a middle-aged woman, but she cannot bear the violent medicine.

It must be difficult for Di Wushuang to continue his mother's life to this day.

In fact, Luo Feng wanted to tell Di Wushuang that the ninth-grade Xuan Yu Dan was not very effective because his mother's body had already developed resistance to most elixirs.

"As an eighth-grade alchemist, is there no way?" the charming woman asked.

"Not to mention that it is the eighth grade, even the ninth grade is impossible, not to mention that the elixirs I have refined are all elixirs that help warriors," Luo Feng was helpless.
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