"You are not allowed to sleep! Think about Gu Yelin and your younger brother!" the firm and pleasant voice entered Ye Feng's ears again, "You've been in a wheelchair for two years, and you're about to stand up! You can't give up now! Listen to me! The people An Yiqing saves can't even be taken by Yama Raja! If you dare destroy my reputation, I'll drag your corpse out and feed it to the dogs!"
Hearing the cool and gentle voice utter such seemingly vicious curses, Ye Feng gradually became more alert. An Yiqing... An Yiqing... Ye Feng suddenly opened his eyes wide; he had almost just lost his life!
"Hold on for ten more minutes, and you'll be able to stand up!" An Yiqing's indifferent voice continued to distract Ye Feng, "I've spent more than half of my Inner Breath to help you sew up your meridians, you must compensate me after you recover!"
