Strongest Guard

Knowing that Yue Zitong was actually not dead, and only trapped within the Piaomiao Countryside, Lee Nanfang knew that she would definitely be able to return safely.    

    

There were countless beauties around Scumbag Lee, but only two of them were in any kind of danger and were able to protect themselves.    

    

The first one, of course, was Yang Xiao.    

    

Unless Yang Xiao, who was afraid of water, was thrown onto the island, she would be able to escape from the door of hell, even if she was trapped in hell.    

    

The second person was Yue Zitong.    

    

A lot of people said that his aunt was brainless and had no bottom line --    

    

However, he did not know that this was that woman's greatest strength.    

    

Her extraordinary brain and unreasonable way of doing things could always create incredible chances of survival. In addition to her extremely good luck, she managed to escape danger time and time again.    

    

He recalled the Mexico back then when so many people had been kidnapped by Zorro, and it was only Yue Zitong who had safely returned without a single injury.    

    

No matter how dangerous Piaomiao Countryside were, could they be more dangerous than Mexico?    

    

Therefore, Lee Nanfang firmly believed that Yue Zitong would be able to escape this time and obediently stay there to eat and drink to her heart's content, waiting for him.    

    

Of course, Lee Nanfang didn't think that way. If he didn't console himself like this, what else could he do …    

    

After all, no matter how well he swam, no matter how much he worried about her, he could not find a way to go to Piaomiao Countryside.    

    

Since Lee Nanfang knew that it was useless to be anxious, didn't that mean that he failed to live up to the beautiful scene before him?    

    

It was autumn and the seaside in October, so it was obviously cool.    

    

Lee Nanfang, who was half-naked with his hair flowing behind his back and a messy beard that made him look like a master, coughed a few times.    

    

In fact, Southern Frontier could be considered to be a subtropical zone, so the four seasons were not obvious at all. Even though the north was covered in snow, there was still a large number of people here who were wearing short sleeves.    

    

However, there was no rule that people living in the subtropical zone would not catch a cold when they were out in the open at night.    

    

She stood with this fellow for a long time. After being blown by the sea breeze, her condition would not worsen.    

    

A light cough finally woke Lee Nanfang up.    

    

He turned his head to look at Miura Qingying, whose coughing would affect the image of a beautiful woman, and frowned.    

    

Lightly little blush abnormally.    

    

His forehead was still warm.    

    

"I'm fine. Maybe I'll be fine after a few more drinks."    

    

Miura Qingying liked the feeling of being embraced by Lee Nanfang.    

    

Girls who grew up in the sea had better physical qualities than those who spent all day in air-conditioned rooms.    

    

However, no matter how good his physical fitness was, he would always sleep out in the wild and catch a cold.    

    

The day before yesterday, Lee Nanfang opened his eyes and saw Qingli still sleeping in his arms. His face was red and he knew that she had a cold.    

    

Because his wife, Yang Xiao, was the Holy Hand of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and following the grand principle of "the nearest man to the grave", Lee Nanfang could barely be considered a semi-doctor.    

    

He didn't need to take Lil 'Light to the hospital to see a doctor. All he needed to do was go to the pharmacy and buy some medicine.    

    

He bought it too.    

    

So, why is lightness not seeing any improvement, and also the tendency to aggravate the disease?    

    

Her forehead was very hot.    

    

He told Lee Nanfang that the child's current fever should be at least 39 degrees and 8 degrees.    

    

When he tested her forehead with his hand, he gently closed his eyes and avoided his gaze.    

    

This was a direct reaction to a guilty conscience.    

    

Lightly and without taking advantage of Scumbag Lee sleeping, pushing him back -- what's to be disappointed about?    

    

Not long after she closed her eyes, she suddenly felt her delicate body lighten and lose her balance.    

    

After letting out a light cry, she lifted her arms and wrapped them around his neck, raising her delicate feet.    

    

Lee Nanfang carried her in his arms.    

    

Before she could react again, Lee Nanfang's left ear was in her arms.    

    

This was not listening to her heartbeat, but to the sound of her lungs as she breathed.    

    

When you have a cold or fever and cough, it is easy to cause pneumonia and other conditions.    

    

Congratulations, Miura Qingying has pneumonia --    

    

Lee Nanfang's ears were even more sensitive than a stethoscope.    

    

He let out a silent sigh, carried Lightly to the stone tablet that had the words "Black Fog Beach" inscribed on it, and leaned on it. "Open your eyes, stick out your tongue."    

    

Seeing and knowing is one of the four main factors of TCM.    

    

Although Lee Nanfang was only a half-baked doctor, but don't forget who the "teacher" was.    

    

To put it simply, no matter how useless Yang Xiao's students were, they were still much better than a lot of people who sought fame.    

    

Let Lil 'Light open his eyes.    

    

However, when she was hugged by a man, she would stick out her tongue — wasn't this a bit too much?    

    

However, when Lee Nanfang was about to frown again, Qing Qing quickly stuck out her tongue and shook it back and forth.    

    

After looking at the tongue moss a few times, Lee Nanfang asked: "Why didn't you take the medicine?"    

    

When he bought medicine for Liangliang, he had absolute confidence that he would be able to cure the disease.    

    

As a result, the lightness of the illness worsened, greatly reducing Lee Nanfang's ability.    

    

These two days, Lee Nanfang's mind was filled with the ecstasy of "Aunt is not dead, it's simply unreasonable", and he ignored the existence of Lil 'Light.    

    

Otherwise, her condition wouldn't have worsened to its current state.    

    

He didn't need to listen to her lungs to breathe. After looking at her tongue fur, he realized that she hadn't taken any medicine.    

    

Lightly taking medicine, tongue fur will never be this color.    

    

"I … I've already eaten."    

    

Lightly avoiding Lee Nanfang's gaze, she jumped down from his arms.    

    

She coughed a few times, then raised her head to look at the monolith inscriptions behind the monolith, changing the topic. "Have you seen the monolith inscriptions?" Cough, cough — it says that a long, long time ago, someone saw a white fog appear on the full moon night. In the white mist, there was also a ghost ship. On the Ghost Ship, the cries of a fox could be heard. Cough, cough. And, ah, this is the ship's grave. Cough, cough, you, you're always looking at me like that, why? "    

    

Lee Nanfang said straightforwardly, "I just want to know why you didn't take the medicine."    

    

I ate it!    

    

Qing Qing really wanted to say those words.    

    

However, the moment she opened her mouth, she started to cough violently once more.    

    

She didn't know what was going on, but this time, her cough was especially severe. She could only bend down and cover her mouth with her hands.    

    

Lee Nanfang carried her in his arms again and quickly walked her to the side of the road.    

    

That night, Wann Yanwu had made it very clear before she left that those who asked Lee Nanfang to come to QIngling County and wait for him to go there must not come to the Black Fog Beach to wander around, in case something bad happened to them and to implicate Yue Zitong.    

    

Lee Nanfang really wants to be an obedient and obedient person …    

    

But after waiting for two days, he could not wait any longer and came to the Black Fog Beach today.    

    

He wanted to see what was so strange about this place.    

    

There was nothing fishy about it.    

    

In other words, there was a stone tablet on the cliff with the words "Black Fog Beach" carved on it. The legend carved on the back was exactly the same as what Lee Nanfang had found out from the beggar.    

    

As for the legend, this was the Bermuda Triangle. Lee Nanfang believed that a unique aura would not only cause the disappearance of ships, the extinction of birds and even the absence of fish.    

    

After all, nature was magical. It was normal for natural phenomena to occur that could not be explained by science.    

    

Especially after Wann Yanwu had explained in detail the Piaomiao Countryside of the deep seabed.    

    

Originally, Lee Nanfang came here to investigate and returned back to QIngling County to patiently wait for the good news to come.    

    

Now that he had seen it, light and sick, he had to hurry back to the county town.    

    

He did not continue to ask why Lil 'Light did not take the medicine.    

    

Lee Nanfang, who had been swimming in the sea of flowers for so many years, could not be too simple if he wanted to understand the thought of Qing Qing.    

    

It was just that she had already regarded Lee Nanfang as the biggest and only person she could rely on in her life.    

    

When he could no longer leave Yue Zitong, he discovered with his nimble senses that Yue Zitong was still alive, waiting for him at all times. He no longer cared about anyone else.    

    

Including her.    

    

Even in his dreams, Lee Nanfang was immersed in the fantasy of finding Yue Zitong, always giggling foolishly.    

    

Miura Qingying's only support was that she was about to collapse.    

    

She was scared.    

    

She didn't dare to think about whether she could still live after her father died and her mother ran away.    

    

Lightly hoping that Lee Nanfang would show a little bit of concern when he was thinking about his aunt.    

    

Lee Nanfang was too stingy, not even giving her a little bit of heart.    

    

Even when this fellow was boasting about his glorious past, his eyes were always rolling up, and his face was filled with nostalgia for his aunt's happiness.    

    

I had to attract his attention and let him know that I was still by his side. I also needed him … After Miura Qingying decided on this idea, she had to think carefully about what she should do to achieve it.    

    

Sick.    

    

After getting sick, he purposely refused to take any medicine to worsen his condition!    

    

That way, Lee Nanfang would give her a little bit of care.    

    

For a patient to get better, even if he was begging for Buddha all day, it required a process.    

    

But if a person wants to be sick, he can do it easily by taking advantage of the night to soak in the river in the dark while his butt is still bare, and blowing on the night wind.    

    

In this way, Miura Qingying became ill "as she wished".    

    

The medicine Lee Nanfang bought for her was quietly thrown away by her.    

    

When Lee Nanfang carried her in his arms, she quickly walked towards the direction of the county. Miura Qingying secretly sighed in happiness and slowly fell into a deep slumber.    

    

Looking at Miura Qingying who was still coughing from the high fever and unconsciousness, Lee Nanfang was at a loss whether to laugh or to cry, and he was also blaming himself.    

    

Although a lot of people call him scum, he's not such a scum — All right?    

    

How could he stop caring about lightness after his aunt returned?    

    

At most, it was because he missed his aunt that he ignored her feelings.    

    

It was foolish of her to abuse herself with sickness in order to attract his attention.    

    

What made Lee Nanfang even more speechless was that when he finally got a ride back to the county hospital, he found out that the Price Bureau's influence was so low that it made people's hair stand up.    

    

Simply spending a few thousand yuan on pneumonia in the Mainland was already a loss of conscience.    

    

But here, the hospital asked for thirty thousand dollars.    

    

Pay first, then see a doctor.    

    

If you have no money, please go out and take a left.    

    

Lee Nanfang Te regretted.    

    

He regretted that when he was at Qingshan, Yang Xiao would bring him to the mountain many times to pick herbs. However, Yang Xiao had been rejected by Yang Xiao due to the discomfort he had today.    

    

QIngling Mountain stretched for thousands of kilometers, and was known as the Hundred Thousand Mountains.    

    

Violence was something that could be used at times, but not at times.    

    

The main thing was that Lee Nanfang was worried about using force. After those black-clothed angels submitted on the surface, they would secretly do something to the medicine and then turn Lil 'Light into an idiot. By then, it would be too late even if they killed their entire family.    

    

The cruel reality, mainly due to the coughing sound in his light coma, reminded Lee Nanfang to be rational.    

    

He forced a smile on his face, took out all the money he had on him and slammed it on the table, "This is two thousand and three hundred yuan. Although it is a lot from the thirty thousand you requested, it should still be enough for this afternoon, right? I'll bring you the rest of the money in the morning. "    

    

Angel, who was playing on his cell phone behind the table, raised his head and looked at Lee Nanfang. He didn't hide the disgust in his eyes and said lazily, "Fine. Eight o'clock tomorrow morning at the latest. If you don't have enough money, then carry the person away. "    

    

"Don't worry, you won't miss a single cent."    

    

Lee Nanfang smiled amiably as his gaze swept across the gold bracelet on the chubby woman's "Arm of Light".    

    

Even though the hospital was dark and the ward was unflattering, it was still the hope of curing light pneumonia.    

    

Money was never a big deal to Lee Nanfang.    

    

All he needed was a phone call and he could get as much as he wanted.    

    

The problem is --    

    

After Lee Nanfang had settled down, he smiled and borrowed the hospital's phone and made eighteen calls in a row, but not a single one of them connected!    

    

These calls were all made by those girls, using all sorts of methods to force him to memorize them, right?    

    

He promised not to make a mistake.    

    

However, Lee Nanfang couldn't get through any of them, from Yang Xiao to the eight-hundred-year-old retard.    

    

They were angry.    

    

"I searched the entire world for Yue Zitong, but I didn't care about the life and death of others. I collectively changed my cell phone number to express my strong dissatisfaction. Otherwise, when Min Rou and the others were at sea, they wouldn't have suddenly stopped accompanying me. "    

    

Lee Nanfang, who seemed to understand something, sighed silently. Then, under Angel's urging, he walked out of the duty room.    

    

"I really don't understand why such a beggar would have so much money. Hmph, there's also that girl. Although she was also dressed in tattered clothes, she was a complete beauty. It seemed that he was also the one who brought them here. Chairman Liu, I think that girls and your little brother are quite compatible … "    

    

Some angel had just spoken up to this point when he heard a loud noise!    

    

With a loud bang, a bowl-sized hole appeared on the wooden door of the duty room that was about ten centimeters thick.    

    

A fist was slowly retracting from the hole.    

    

The owner of the fist looked at the two stunned angels and said with a smile, "It's alright if you want money. But don't try to get at her. Unless you feel that your heads are stronger than this door. "    

    

After throwing down those words, Lee Nanfang didn't wait for the two to react, turned around and left.    

    

Sometimes violence doesn't work, but sometimes it works more than anything --    

    

Money was the same.    

    

Sometimes, dog shit didn't work. Sometimes, all the dog shit added together couldn't compare to it.    

    

When they were in a foreign land, Lee Nanfang couldn't even find a single acquaintance, let alone leave the street. Where could they go when they needed money to treat Lil 'Light?    

    

He wasn't worried at all.    

    

Scumbag Lee was disdainful of stealing thousands of families in the day.    

    

But he had no fear of the burglars.    

    

Right now, all Lee Nanfang has to do is step on the spot and see who's the best person to steal --    

    

Oh, no, he'd better fill his stomach first, and then something else.    

    

When the stomach grumbles, it will affect the eye's judgment.    

    

After walking along the street for more than ten minutes, Lee Nanfang saw a small restaurant.    

    

There were a few words written on the signboard — Sweet Ten Li Incense.    

    

The shop is new.    

    

Just from sweeping the dishes in front of the door, it was more than ten times cleaner than other restaurants. Lee Nanfang was able to determine that the food cooked by the boss was pretty good.    

    

There was no rule that a man in a beggar's uniform didn't have the right to eat in the restaurant he liked when he was penniless.    

    

Lee Nanfang raised his hand and stroked his beard as he walked into the store.    

    

There were two tables full of customers.    

    

The kitchen was the most open. A woman in a white chef uniform with a blue apron tied around her waist was holding a knife in her right hand and a potato in her left, skillfully cutting the chopping board.    

    

She cut the vegetables in a graceful way.    

    

As the kitchen knife cut down the two lumps of grave under his apron, they also began to tremble with some rhythm.    

    

The shredded potato was as thick as a ruler.    

    

As Lee Nanfang looked at the shredded potatoes under the kitchen knife, he suddenly felt an indescribable demonic quality. The woman raised her head and looked towards the door, momentarily stunned. She revealed a gentle smile and said, "Please wait a moment, sit anywhere.