Chapter 521

"Sister Hanyi, I've come to play with you!"

Suddenly, a voice came, waking Li Hanyi from her intoxication.

Who else could it be but Sikong Qianluo? She didn't know how she had gotten rid of Sikong Changfeng and had come to find Li Hanyi.

Li Hanyi immediately got up from Lin Fan's embrace, put on her mask, and returned to her "strangers stay away" appearance.

"Rest assured, Qingniao and Qingfeng will stop her!"

After Li Hanyi had finished recovering, Lin Fan reminded her with a half-smile.

Li Hanyi rolled her eyes at him upon hearing this, then walked out of the room to greet Sikong Qianluo.

"Sister Hanyi, what were you and Young Master Lin doing in the room?"

Not long after, Li Hanyi led the chattering Sikong Qianluo inside.

"We were just chatting. What is the matter that you came to find me?"

Hearing Sikong Qianluo's words, Li Hanyi felt somewhat guilty and changed the subject.

"I didn't come to find you; I came to find Brother Lin!"

Sikong Qianluo did not notice Li Hanyi's abnormality and stated her purpose directly.

"Why do you call Lin Fan 'Brother Lin'?"

Li Hanyi looked at Sikong Qianluo with an inexplicable expression.

"It sounds more intimate, doesn't it? Don't I also call you Sister Hanyi?"

Sikong Qianluo hurriedly said in a flattering tone.

"Find me? What is the matter?"

Lin Fan stood up and walked to Sikong Qianluo's side, asking.

"Brother Lin, you are the famous Young Master Tianji; you must know how to treat illnesses, right?"

Seeing Lin Fan, Sikong Qianluo's eyes lit up, and then she asked with a serious expression.

"Oh? Your logic is quite interesting. Does being famous mean one must know medicine? I am famous in the martial arts world because of my strength, not because of my medical skills!"

"I believe you must have a way. There is nothing in this world that can stump Brother Lin!"

Lin Fan laughed. This Sikong Qianluo actually had so much confidence in him; she was a bit like his fan girl.

"Tell me first what illness you want me to treat!"

With Ouyang Mingri's template, he was indeed skilled in medicine, but human power has its limits; medical skill is not omnipotent.

However, after his Dragon God Art reached the ninth level, he did have some miraculous means; bringing the dead back to life was not a difficult task.

"It is a congenital heart pulse deficiency, she…"

"You are talking about Ye Ruoyi, right?"

Sikong Qianluo's words were interrupted by Lin Fan before she could finish, and Lin Fan actually knew who she was talking about, which made her look at Lin Fan with surprise.

"You already said my Young Master is Young Master Tianji; is there anything strange about knowing this?"

Qingniao saw that Sikong Qianluo was acting silly and could not help but remind her from the side.

"Oh, right. Then can Brother Lin treat it?"

Sikong Qianluo nodded in sudden realization and then pursued the question.

"I can treat it, but I cannot treat it!"

Lin Fan nodded and then shook his head.

"Brother Lin, you have confused me."

Sikong Qianluo felt her little head was not enough; what did "can treat" and "cannot treat" mean?

"Congenital heart pulse deficiency is almost considered an incurable disease. Although I can treat it, it requires a drop of my heart blood, and then I must use this drop of blood to help her reshape her heart pulse. From then on, her life and death will be in my hands. This is not a good thing for either of us!"

Lin Fan saw the bewildered Sikong Qianluo and could not help but pat her little head.

"Heart blood? Does it have a big impact on you? Why don't we just not save her?"

Li Hanyi asked three questions in a row, which showed her concern.

"The impact on me is not big, it's just because the heart blood contains my Dragon God true essence, which has incredible effects. However, once my heart blood enters Ye Ruoyi's body, Ye Ruoyi's life and death will be controlled by me from then on. I'm afraid she wouldn't be willing!"

It was just a drop of heart blood; the impact on Lin Fan was negligible.

"Since it has no impact on Brother Lin, then I will go ask Sister Ye and see if she is willing!"

"Hey!"

Sikong Qianluo ran off after saying this; Li Hanyi couldn't stop her even if she wanted to.

"Is it really okay?"

Li Hanyi suddenly asked a question without context, but Lin Fan knew what she meant.

"It's really okay, rest assured. Besides, Ye Ruoyi might not be willing; this matter might just end up being dropped!"

Lin Fan held her slender waist and sat down, leisurely tasting the tea.

"Sister Ye, Sister Ye, I'm here!"

Sikong Qianluo ran happily to Ye Ruoyi's small courtyard. At this time, Ye Ruoyi was playing the zither. Hearing Sikong Qianluo's shouting, she could not help but reveal a smile.

"Miss Qianluo, what is making you so happy?"

Seeing Sikong Qianluo land beside her like a magpie, Ye Ruoyi asked softly.

"Sister Ye, your illness can be saved. Do you think this is worth being happy about?"

Sikong Qianluo began to claim credit to Ye Ruoyi. Although her relationship with Ye Ruoyi was not actually that close, she was just such a warm-hearted person.