Days Raised by Dragons

Chapter 39



Chapter 39

Liu Ran and Ao Hao have been married for many years, they know the shortcomings of the Dragon Clan, and they know that Ao Hong's dragon horn is probably in pain, so he frowned and ordered: "Go and take out Leng Xiang He Lin Shuang."

The maid bowed to answer, Ling Xi saw their posture, and then realized that Ao Hong was really unwell, and immediately fidgeted, and asked repeatedly: "Are you okay?"

Ao Hong felt much better now, and said with a cold snort: "It's useless." This king has written it down for you.

Ling Xi was confused and said, "What did you say?"

Ao Hong felt that Ling Xi had already been punished, and he didn't want to worry him too much, so he adjusted his tone and whispered: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt."

"It doesn't hurt yet!" Liu Ran interjected, what an earth-shattering shaking M.

Not long after, the maid brought back a small delicate sapphire box, half the size of a palm, painted with gilt dark patterns, Liu Ran took it, and used her little finger to unlock the lock.

"Be patient." He said, using the long-handled medicine spoon of the same color and texture placed in the lining of the sapphire box, to help Ao Hong dispense the medicine.

A cluster of translucent He Linshuang with a faint cold fragrance was picked up and spread evenly on Ao Hong's wound.

The effect of the cold medicine penetrated, and Ao Hong's pain gradually faded away.

Ling Xi nervously leaned over to look at them, Liu Ran was a dexterous person at first sight, he was not as good as Liu Ran, if he was replaced, he might hurt Ao Hong.Ling Xi had no choice but to sit beside Ao Hong.

The medicinal cream covered Ao Hong's wound, and the reddish color faded away visible to the naked eye. Ling Xi breathed a sigh of relief and said guiltily, "I will never tease you again."

Ao Hong was in a good mood, humming and chirping, "My lord forgives you."

Ah, this king is really magnanimous!

Ao Hao raised his eyebrows, why did he think his cousin took the wrong script?

Apart from Ao Hong Longdan's old injury, this is the first time Lingxi saw Ao Hong injured, and for a moment he ignored his strange attitude and cared for Ao Hong sincerely.

Ao Hong sat in his seat, eating proudly... with his head held high like a little public servant.

"Ling Xi, what did you do before?" Liu Ran felt hot, and changed the subject.

Is there something wrong with these dragons... One looks as handsome as the other, but their behavior is as strange as the other.

I don't know how to use my own advantages.

"I used to be an interior designer." Ling Xi said bitterly, a profession that is said to be bald.

Liu Ran put one hand on her chest and said, "I'm an oil painter." They all studied art.

The two found something in common and became closer for a while.

After the dinner was over, the night breeze over the lotus pond, and the mahjong table was set up in the Huxin Pavilion, and the two cousins, Ao Hong, went to get the mahjong.

Liu Ran stood on the side of the lake pavilion with a sense of immortality, and said leisurely, "Let's play Cantonese mahjong."

"Okay." Ling Xi replied with a suppressed smile. The two brothers Ao Hong and Ao Hao are close, and they can't keep silent. Of course it's best to get along peacefully now.

"How did you get to the East China Sea?" Curious, Ling Xi sat down on the chair in the Huxin Pavilion and asked while resting her chin on the table with one hand.

"It's a long story." Liu Ran said quietly: "I was still a naive painter back then, and my works were consigned to the gallery, and the income was good."

"I just traveled around to collect stories. One year I swam to the East China Sea and bought a bottle of drink."

"It says on the bottle cap that you can go to the designated place to redeem the prize."

"Are you going?" Ling Xi interjected.

Liu Ran nodded helplessly: "I think we should be more frugal, and go around Donghai City to find the prize redemption point after collecting the wind."

"I found it." Liu Ran said with a depressed face, "Ao Hao is waiting for me there."

It was afternoon, the sun had just moved away, and Ao Hao was sitting behind the window of a mobile store like a canteen, reading magazines leisurely, with a smile on his lips, waiting for him to deliver them to his door.

Ling Xi was extremely sympathetic, he fell into the sea by mistake, but Liu Ran sent him to the door by himself.

Ao Hao is more sinister than Ao Hong, Ling Xi screamed in his heart.

There are two slender figures walking on the wooden corridor outside the Huxin Pavilion, one in front and one behind.

"Second sister-in-law, it's okay to hit the 88th fan." This was the first sentence Ao Hong sat down.

For the dragon, life is optional!Money can't be lost... 88 is his upper limit.

Liu Ran turned her head, her eyes shone brightly and said with a smile, "Okay."

The princess of the East China Sea, who is graceful and graceful, steps down from the altar to focus on her career of playing mahjong.

Worried about feeding cards to the upper and lower houses, Ao Hong Lingxi sat in the opposite house, and the four of them were separated by two.

Ao Hong was originally worried that Lingxi would not be able to play mahjong, but seeing his clumsy posture of stacking cards, his heart was lifted.

"East." Start playing cards.

After two rounds, Ao Hong found that Lingxi seldom fired guns, and his technique seemed to be okay, so he relaxed slightly.

"What's the matter with you and Ao Lan? He told people everywhere that you're dead... three of a kind." Ao Hao asked casually while playing cards.

"Xifeng, I really hope he's dead." Ao Hong replied bluntly, and accidentally let Zhang go.

"Touch!" Liu Ranxi smiled, he was about to tear apart the little one.

Ao Hong was very annoyed... Ao Hao, who was sitting next to him, said: "The color of the scales of that long snake is ugly, and the heart is even uglier. He must have been single for 1 years."

"He should have been single for thousands of years." Ao Hao was careless, this is not a curse to the Dragon Clan, it is a fact.

Ling Xi raised her eyes and glanced at the stalemate situation on the court, Ao Hao is the big name...Liu Ran is the pancake Qinglong, Ao Hong...it should be Kayaoji?

"Yaoji..." Ling Xi played a card.

Ao Hong didn't respond at all. Seeing that Ao Hao was about to draw a card, Ling Xi anxiously reminded: "Yaoji Aohong!"

"Yaoji? I am Yaoji, I am Yaoji!" Ao Hong came back to his senses, and hurriedly buckled up his cards and stretched his waist to grab the Yaoji in the center of the card table.

Satisfyingly counted and said: "Clean in front of the door, touch... Yise four-step high hum, take the money." Ao Hong inadvertently laughed and squealed.

Liu Ran was lying on the table with a smile, and the reserved Ao Hao also frowned slightly with a smile.

Ling Xi was in a light mood, and felt it was funny. He didn't realize that he let him go, and devoted himself to the great cause of mahjong, not as shrewd as usual.

This kind of Ao Hong is also very interesting.

After playing three rounds, the maid served tea, Ao Hao took a sip and reminded: "Ao Hong, don't make the relationship too stiff with Ao Lan."

"Speaking of we are of the same race after all, he also contributed a lot when reshaping the spiritual power chakra." He really vomited three catties of blood... Ao Hao was puzzled: "Why did you have a good relationship back then, but now it's so troublesome. "

Ling Xi was the slowest in stacking cards, and when he finished stacking, the four of them started to play the next round. Ao Hong arranged the cards according to the suit after drawing the cards, and then said in a stern way: "From time to time, he will rush to make an offering whenever there is an offering, and when there is something to do, he will rush to make it." Back off."

The waters of the South China Sea and the North Sea are not connected, but many whales and migratory fish are in the North Sea in summer, and the warm South China Sea is evergreen in winter.

He ate some strange things in Beihai, like cotton balls in plastic bags, but he didn't care. Didn't he take them out for them after arriving in South China Sea?

Sperm whales can take tens of catties out of their stomachs.

He is the Dragon King, not a doctor.

Over time, he naturally complained again and again.

After hearing what he said, Ao Hao had nothing to say, and sighed: "Ao Lan's temperament is relatively lazy, maybe he didn't notice it at all, he only knew that you were dissatisfied with him." The two of them became more and more rigid.

"Hmph, go and mediate by yourself." Ao Hong played cards and said, "Erbing, let him talk. If he says it, I won't?"

The next time he goes to heaven, he will tell others that Ao Lan was arrested for whoring/prostitution, and Prime Minister Beihai is crowdfunding rescue, so that all the immortals in heaven will give him a little love.

Ao Hao shook his head helplessly, he really had to mediate in this matter.

Several people played six laps, Liu Ran was in good spirits, Xu Shi was sitting in the middle of the lotus pond which was cool and pleasant, and Ling Xi was also in good spirits.

Ao Hao and Ao Hong didn't say anything more, they were fighting to the top.

Suddenly, a gentle halo appeared on the top of the Dragon Palace, and the invisible protective cover under Ao Hao was triggered, and then the silence returned.

Ao Hao and Ao Hong raised their heads almost at the same time and looked up.

"What's the matter?" Liu Ran asked nervously.

Ao Hao reassured: "It's nothing, it's just that something has passed through the Dragon Palace's restriction, it doesn't matter." No harm was done.

The breath is more like a candle that may be extinguished at any time under the autumn wind, weak and weak.

Ao Hao summoned the golden-armored guards in the distance and asked them to check the situation.

A few more rounds of cards were played, and the golden-armored guard brought back a little girl with a pale complexion and a hint of gray. She was three or four years old, wearing a small floral dress and slender braids.

The only special thing about it is that she is translucent...

"Your Highness, he is a human boy whose soul is unstable and separated from his body." The guard in golden armor bowed.

Ao Hao put down the poker table and beckoned the girl to come over. The girl in small leather shoes walked over lively and asked, "Big brother, what are you playing?" She was too young to understand what happened to her. What.

"Shh, it's something that pretty girls can't touch." Ao Hao slowed down his voice and smiled gently, bent down and half-kneeled on the ground to look at the girl in front of him, touched her head and asked, "Shouldn't you be here?" Are you sleeping at home?"

The little girl shook her head, and said with a childlike nasal voice: "No, Mom and Dad took me to the hospital to find Sen... They said that I don't have to go to the hospital again after I find them."

"What happened next?" Ao Hao asked patiently.

"No more... Mom and Dad said there will be a chance next time." The little girl has a strong narrative ability, and described in her own way: "The steps are so high, lead me up the steps, and I fly up before I get home."

Ao Hong turned around, the ice blue light in the bottom of his eyes appeared slightly, and he saw the black shadow caged in her soul and kidney at a glance, and said in a low voice: "She is too light, and she is seriously ill, one of the three souls is cool." It is rare for the spirit to leave the body and not be devoured by the evil spirits after drifting across half of Donghai City."

Carried by the evening wind all the way to the top of the East China Sea, and because of his young age and sincerity, he was banned and accepted and allowed to enter the Dragon Palace.

Ao Hao nodded slightly, this was her blessing.

"Brother will send you home, your parents are going to be in a hurry." Ao Hao smiled, and after a slight pause, he said, "Brother will keep you from getting sick in the future, okay?"

"Okay." The little girl nodded happily, showing a bright and sunny smile. She only knew that when she was sick, she would be weak and uncomfortable, and would have to lie down for a long time. Besides, what made her most sad was that her parents sighed sadly and talked with each other outside the ward. The look of comfort and encouragement.

Of course it's fine if she doesn't get sick, her parents won't be worried, the little girl said her thoughts, Ao Hao smiled and covered her palm-sized face and eyes with one hand to prevent her from looking at them.

The three people behind him could clearly see the golden-scaled dragon emerging from the void behind Ao Hao. It is generally extended from the murals of Taoist temples.

Ao Hao performed dragon Taoism near him, Ao Hong couldn't hold back his boiling blood, and the ice-blue dragon shadow appeared behind him and disappeared in a flash.

Surrounded by gentle golden light, Shuang Ling streaked across the bottom of the sea like a meteor, breaking out of the sea and shooting into the distance.

"Let's play mahjong." Ao Hao calmly acted as if nothing had happened, brushed off the dust on his knees that had just half-kneeled on the ground with one hand, got up and smiled, and continued to play mahjong with them.

The Third Hospital of Donghai City.

A group of medical staff who had been waiting outside the emergency room with a push bed for a long time finally waited for the ambulance that drove in with flashing lights and long beeping.

"What's the situation? Heart rate and blood pressure?" The nurse doctor and the ambulance staff quickly turned the bed down and asked in succession.

"Uremia patient, high fever coma, heart rate [-], high pressure, [-], low pressure, [-]." The ambulance staff handed the plastic hard copy book with the little girl's information to the doctor.

The doctor nodded, moved the bed back and opened his mouth to say something, the little girl who was pushing the bed in front suddenly sat up, and shouted angrily: "Mom has a dragon, look."

…The well-informed nurses who pushed the bed paused for a moment, because the child with a high fever would not have such great strength.

The little girl's parents quickly surrounded her, and the child's mother even cried: "What a dragon, you finally woke up, tell the doctor if you feel uncomfortable." They searched for the kidney/source again without success, and their family lived on the third floor. When I took the child upstairs, I felt that the wrist of the child in my hand sank, and I looked down at the child and passed out.

"Golden ones, so big..." the little girl swung her arms to the widest extent she could, and tried her best to show her mother.

"Doctor, please examine the child." When the child woke up, the cold sweat on the child's father gradually faded away, and the air conditioner in the hospital blown his clothes all over his body with sweat. He regained his composure and said to the doctor beside him.

"It's true." The little girl was as unwilling to be pushed away as a twisted candy. She turned her head and emphasized to her parents that her big brother didn't completely cover her eyes. She saw everything through the gap, including gold and blue. Pretty, they are all good big dragons.

……

After the doctor left the ward, the little girl's parents were still at a loss, not knowing whether to cry with joy or not.

First of all, it is impossible for the hospital to make a misdiagnosis. They have been to many hospitals for medical treatment and listened to many plans. At this moment, the hospital is just as confused as they are.

"It's good that she recovers." The child's mother had been tortured at such a young age that a few strands of white hair had grown out of her head. She covered her face with her hands and wept, shaking her head unceasingly. She didn't want to think about anything anymore.

The child will be discharged after one night of observation in the hospital. He will come back for a follow-up examination in three months. The father of the child embraces his wife and gently pats her back with one hand to comfort her silently. After a moment, he hesitates and whispers: "Lingling said... Will it?"


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