"Xue'er, I...I brought a doctor, a doctor who can cure your illness."

Puhua suddenly grabbed Chen Yang's hand.

"No need, what's the best thing about living? It's better to die, you guys go."

After saying that, the girl turned around and went back to the house and closed the door to death.

Chen Yang sighed again.

Is Puhua wrong?

She was actually right, and sacrificed herself for her daughter.

But she was not right, because she had not been with her daughter and husband for so many years, but chose to become a monk and learn some secret techniques.

So right or wrong cannot be measured.

Chen Yang just sighed that fate was a mess.

"Sit down first."

The white-haired man smiled at Chen Yang at this time: "This child usually calls his mother in his dreams, but he is stubborn when he sees him!"

"I'm sorry for her."

Puhua sat down and began to wipe his tears.

At this moment, she is no longer a master, but a woman who has lost her affection.

Chen Yang glanced at the room with his mental power and found that the girl was crying too.

Her age should be the same age as hers, but her face had a strange white complexion, which was not a normal skin color.

This may also be related to not leaving the house all year round. If you don’t see the sun, you will naturally look pale.

Of course, Chen Yang also used his mental power to check her body.

After just scanning it, he saw nothing.

Everything except for malnutrition is normal for girls.

Puhua stopped crying at this time, but instead asked his daughter how she was doing recently.

"It's still the same, it will happen at least three months."

The white-haired man shook his head at this time, then looked at Chen Yang and said, "Ahua, who hasn't introduced this young man yet?"

"He is Dr. Chen, Brother Xiaoyang, have you seen it?"

At this time, Puhua hurriedly grabbed Chen Yang's hand, and she knew that Chen Yang could use his mental power to see.

Chen Yang frowned and said, "Look, there is no abnormality, and his body and brain are very healthy."

"But..." Puhua was anxious.

"Don't worry, I'll take a look."

Chen Yang looked at it again, but still found nothing unusual, it was really weird.

"When will Xueer get sick next time?"

Chen Yang looked at the white-haired man and said.

"It should be just these two days, and the disease can occur at any time, but it may not be because of irregularity."

The white-haired man replied.

Chen Yang nodded: "Well, then I'll take a look when she gets sick."

The white-haired man was extremely curious. You didn't even look at it. What should I see again?

However, just when the white-haired man was confused, Chen Yang suddenly saw the girl lying on the bed in the room and suddenly bent her waist, and the muscles on her body gathered together.

Then, beads of sweat as big as beans rolled down the girl's forehead.

But she gritted her teeth and said nothing.

It's sick.

When Chen Yang saw it, a gas mass bulged out from her stomach, which actually flowed like a living thing in circles.

Chen Yang stood up suddenly and walked into the house with big strolls.

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Chapter completed!