"Okay, I understand."
Leng Hua responded, drinking tea, and recalled the symptoms of the man in fancy clothes when he went out today. He couldn't help but frowned, looked up at Fan Lin, and asked: "You said last time that the man in fancy clothes was sick and would not live long. Can you tell what disease he has?"
Hearing this, Fan Lin looked at him in surprise: "Are you curious about how long that person can live?"
"I saw him when I went to Yang's house today, and happened to see him having an attack." Leng Hua said, thinking of that strange scene, he just felt a little unbelievable.
Hearing this, Fan Lin pondered for a moment and said, "I just took a quick look at that man, but I didn't make a detailed diagnosis. However, judging from his physical condition and complexion, he will not live long. But what disease is that? What will happen if he gets sick? I don't know."
Du Fan, who was drinking tea, felt something was wrong, so he looked at Leng Hua and asked, "How did you meet him?"
"He brought those monks to block my way and said he wanted to treat me to a drink. When I refused, he wanted to attack me." Leng Hua said this, and as soon as he finished speaking, he heard Du Fan angrily put the teacup in his hand heavily on the table.
"This is outrageous! He is so courageous!"
Hearing his angry shout, Leng Hua smiled and said, "Keep your voice down. Fortunately, it's time to rest, otherwise we would disturb the guests."
"And then what? Did you deal with him?" Du Fan pressed. Even Fan Lin, who was standing next to him, looked at Leng Hua with some gossip. After all, Leng Hua was usually very kind to others and rarely got into arguments with people.
"I broke the hand of one of the monks, and said a few words to the man in fancy clothes. Finally, he suddenly fell ill. Moreover, the way he fell ill looked a little strange." He said thoughtfully, and he was very confused when he thought about what he saw at that time.
What kind of disease is that? Why does it look like that when it breaks out
Fan Lin and Du Fan looked at each other and asked at the same time, "Why is it so strange?" What kind of strange things had he not seen when he was with his master? What kind of disease could make him feel strange
"His skin color turned purple-black as it changed, and his nails suddenly grew longer, like a ghost. Moreover, his appearance changed a little, and two sharp fangs grew in his mouth. His body muscles also expanded, and his strength seemed to have become very great."
Leng Hua said slowly, looking at Fan Lin: "Have you ever seen this kind of disease?"
"No." Fan Lin shook his head and thought: "However, I seem to have heard of the situation you mentioned, but I'm not sure if it is true."
"So he turns into a monster when he's sick? No wonder he has to seek medical treatment. I guess that kind of disease can't be cured by ordinary people! It's just that the kid doesn't look very likable, and his master is not here, so I don't think it will be easy for him to seek medical treatment." Du Fan said casually, waving the fan in his hand and fanning the air gently.
Fan Lin smiled and said, "It's hard to say. If it's a disease that the master has never encountered, maybe she will take action." He paused and smiled, "It doesn't matter who the person is. It's just a doctor's curiosity to explore diseases that he has never seen before."
Hearing this, Du Fan couldn't help but smile: "But where do you think the master is now? It's been so long, he should be on his way back, right?"