The Heroine Is Dying!!

"You….!" Shenlian Yingyue raised her vigilance high. What was the heroine planning to do to her in this situation?

But, looking at the heroine's weak breath, Shenlian Yingyue's hands, which were about to push her away subconsciously, paused.

Everyone in the small world frowned.

Huang Bai Xing breathed heavily. Sweat oozed from her forehead.

"Leave…me alone!!!" She shouted fiercely at another doctor who wanted to touch her. Unfortunately, her tone was weak.

"What are you shouting for? They come to help you." Sikong Yanya drank a red wine and asked playfully.

"No…need…." She wrapped her hand around Shenlian Yingyue's waist and buried her bloody face in her neck.

No one could save her. She knew this. Why bother calling them to annoy her? Her body, she knew clearly. She has learned medicines and read numerous books about the illnesses.