"But..."
Dong Haimei wanted to say more, but Qin Feng stopped her with a raised hand.
Qin Feng spoke again, "Today's herbs should be enough. If we delay further, Lin Xue'er might face life-threatening danger."
"..."
Upon hearing this, Dong Haimei said nothing.
It turned out he stayed behind, risking his life to save Lin Xue'er. He truly is a man of deep feelings and loyalty.
The look she gave Qin Feng carried a layer of complexity.
Of course.
What she didn't know was that Qin Feng didn't care about the "Northwest Blood Eagle" at all.
He was only worried that the commotion would make the owner of Wealth God Inn recognize him, which would be big trouble.
However.
Lin Xue'er needed treatment this morning.
She was in excruciating pain every minute, every second.
It was already broad daylight.
Qin Feng and the others had returned to the inn.
After breakfast,
Zheng Aotian and Dong Haimei tried to persuade him, but he refused to leave.
In the morning,
