This is a disease that needs to be cured [Quick Transmigration]

The next morning, Xi Ning woke up later than usual, sat up in a daze for a while, and slowly recalled everything that happened last night.

The system greeted him: "Morning, host, how did you feel about that glass of fruit wine yesterday? But to be honest, the host's body is too small to drink..."

"It's fine if there are no fragments," Xi Ning got out of bed, Lin An was not in the room, the floor was packed away and piled up in the corner, "Where's Lin An?"

"He went out early in the morning."

While the system was talking, Lin An pushed the door in with a basin of warm water.

"Your Highness." Lin An put the water on the shelf, and handed Xi Ning a soft towel with both hands.

The water heater in this hotel has broken down recently, and the bathroom cannot supply hot water. The weather is not considered cold recently, and the mercenary group doesn't care. Only His Majesty Fei Luo and Xi Ning are more expensive in the entire convoy.

Lin An went downstairs in advance and asked for a basin of hot water, and asked the boss to change the towels into the most expensive and softest ones.

The towels provided in the room were hard and rough, not suitable for the delicate skin of the forest elves.

Xi Ning took the towel and washed while still thinking about what happened last night.

He drank alcohol last night, and what he did when his stamina came up was completely instinctive. He hugged Lin An, touched his face, and asked Lin An to help him take off his coat. Lin An did not refuse.

Xi Ning is very happy. Although Lin An has no memories of this world, the two have experienced so many worlds, met and fell in love more than once.

Although he and Lin An had just met for a short time, Xi Ning felt that even if Lin An didn't like him yet, he must have a good impression of him.

Lin An was still waiting for orders, Xi Ning put down the towel and stretched out his arms: "You help me get dressed."

The outer robe was hanging on the hanger, and Lin An took it over and gently put it on for Xi Ning.

Xi Ning stretched out his hand to him, as if begging for a hug... Lin An recalled the elf's soft waist last night, and joyful and complicated emotions arose in his heart.

Regardless of his previous or current status, with this appearance, approaching or touching Xi Ning seems to be a kind of profanity.

Not to mention holding him in his arms, a secret and nasty pleasure filled his whole body, if only this elf belonged to him, how great it would be.

But he still doesn't know if Xi Ning still remembers what happened after he was drunk last night.

Lin An fastened the belt of the cloak, and his long silver hair was covered under the cloak. Lin An wanted to ask a question tentatively, but when he saw Xi Ning raised his head to look at him, he couldn't speak for some reason.

Judging by Xi Ning's reaction, he probably doesn't remember, so why would he bother.

After putting on the cloak, Xi Ning reckoned that it was time to hurry, and was about to pack up when a guard knocked on the door.

Lin An stepped forward to open the door, and the guard said outside the door: "Your Highness, today's schedule has been postponed until after lunch. Your Majesty asked me to inform you."

"Why should it be postponed?" Xi Ning asked. During the discussion yesterday, they said they were leaving early this morning.

"Because... Your Excellency Harris is not feeling well and needs to rest for a while."

Harris is a dwarf, he can't even go back to the carriage to rest, probably because he is really uncomfortable, Xi Ning nodded in response: "Okay, I see."

The trip was delayed, so he had to stay in this town for a long time, Xi Ning closed the door and turned to look at Lin An, suddenly said: "Why don't we find a doctor and let him see your face?"

Lin An was stunned, his expression was hidden under the mask, only the slightly drooping eyes could be seen: "Your Highness, there is no need."

Xi Ning disagreed, anyway, there happened to be half a day of free time, so why not give it a try.

Besides, he wasn't discussing with Lin An, Xi Ning directly opened the door and went downstairs to find someone, Lin An followed closely behind him.

In the restaurant on the first floor, many people were having breakfast. Apart from the team members, ordinary passengers were also there. Xi Ning tightened the brim of his hood and found the head guard who was pouring water at the counter.

"Can you find a doctor for me?" Xi Ning lowered his voice, "I want the best one in the city."

The chief guard suddenly became nervous: "Are you uncomfortable too?"

The dwarf probably drank too much last night, and he said weakly that he was feeling uncomfortable early in the morning, and the doctor had just left his room.

Xi Ning shook his head, his voice was even lower: "It's not me, I want to find someone to show Lin An's face."

The chief guard looked at Lin An, who was standing silently aside with a mask on his face, looked away and said, "It turned out to be him. There is a doctor accompanying him in the convoy, but he should not be good at his condition. I'll invite one of you here."

Xi Ning said gratefully, "Thank you."

He was about to leave when a poorly dressed beggar at the door shook a chipped porcelain bowl and said inarticulately, "Please, please give me something to eat..."

The clerk in the store chased him away with a broom: "Go, go! It's so dirty!"

The beggar staggered and fell to the ground, accidentally caught a glimpse of Xi Ning's silver hair and green eyes under the hood, opened his eyes wide and shouted: "Elf! You are an elf..."

Regardless of the waiter's obstruction, he rushed into the restaurant and knelt down on the ground, trying to touch Xi Ning's shoe: "Help me..."

Lin An and the chief guard quickly stopped Xi Ning, but the beggar's speech was slurred, and those who didn't know couldn't understand what he was talking about at first glance.

The beggar kept muttering, probably seeing a real elf in this remote town, it was like seeing a god, hoping to get a little pity from him.

The chief guard asked his subordinates to cover the beggar's mouth and drag him out. Behind Lin An, Xi Ning saw him touch the dagger at his waist, and stretched out his hand to pull Lin An's sleeve: "I'm fine, don't worry about him."

The beggar had already been dragged away, and his movement could not be heard from the dining room, and the others were also eating their own meals. Lin An slowly lowered his hand holding the knife handle, but there was a deeper murderous intent in his eyes.

Xi Ning walked towards the stairs, Lin An stared at the direction the beggar was leaving for two seconds, then turned and followed him.

If Xi Ning had shown more compassion to the beggar just now, he might have actually killed him.

Lin An didn't delve into where his idea came from. Who and how he wanted to kill in the past mostly depended on his mood.

Not long after, the doctor hired by the chief guard for Xi Ning came and was taken to Xi Ning's room.

The doctor is a local in his 40s. After being ordered to go in, he is not allowed to read or talk nonsense, but only to treat the illness.

He entered the room with his head down, but still couldn't help but look up. The two people sitting at the table were completely covered, one was wearing a cloak and a hood, and the other standing was wearing a mask .

The man in the hood raised his head slightly, with a section of silver white showing at the neckline, he got up and greeted him: "Hi doctor, I want you to take a look at his face."

The doctor followed the trend, and Lin An took off his mask.

"This is..." The doctor was startled. He quickly calmed down and told Lin An to sit down. He took out the medicine box from his pocket and carefully observed his right face.

Lin An didn't like letting a stranger get so close, and touched his face with rubber gloves and various tools, but Xi Ning was still watching nervously, so he sat down patiently.

The doctor looked at it for a long time, frowning all the time, Xi Ning asked: "How is it? Can his face be healed?"

"Sorry..." The doctor was finally confused, "I can only say that this is not a birthmark, and I can't judge the specific reason for the time being. It may be formed from inside the body, and more time is needed for inspection."

But they were leaving at noon, and there was no time for other examinations, not to mention that the doctor still had a lot of necessary equipment in the medical hall and didn't bring them here.

Lin An said: "Your Highness, let's talk about it later, I'm not in a hurry."

The doctor's examination results were just as he expected, and he didn't even have the slightest expectation.

From his angle, he could see Xi Ning pursing his lips, very unwilling, but he had no choice but to reply: "Okay."

The chief guard had already given the money to the doctor, but he didn't help much when he came this time. Before leaving, he suggested that he should draw some blood and take it back for testing, and then tell Xi Ning the result, if there is a chance.

Neither Xi Ning nor Lin An had any objections. The doctor took out a thin syringe from the medicine box and drew a small tube of blood from Lin An's right cheek.

After the doctor left, Lin An clearly noticed that Xi Ning was unhappy.

It was the first time he felt another person's unabashed concern. Lin An paused, walked up to Xi Ning and half knelt down: "Your Highness, I don't care."

For a moment, Lin An even hoped that Xi Ning could always care and pay attention to him like this, and that it would be good to only treat him like this.

It's a pity that by the time I go to the Youshe Forest, I'm afraid I won't be able to hide my identity.

Xi Ning put down his hood and bowed his head in response: "Yes."

With the two of them in such a posture, Xi Ning couldn't help but bend down to hug Lin An, and put all his weight on his body. The warm body leaned over him, Lin An was caught off guard, and didn't know where to put his hands.

Before he recovered, Xi Ning patted him on the shoulder: "It doesn't matter if it can't be cured, I..."

He pushed away a little and looked at Lin An, his pointy ears blushed a little, he wanted to say that it didn't matter if he couldn't cure it, he wouldn't dislike it, and because the relationship between the two hadn't reached that point yet, he couldn't say anything.

What Xi Ning said just now, Lin An couldn't listen at all. His mind was full of the figure of Xi Ning who took the initiative to hug him. Xi Ning didn't drink now...

Lin An saw his face without a mask in Xi Ning's clear pupils, and instantly woke up, turned his head and replied, "Yes."

Xi Ning slowly got up and sat down, when the person delivering lunch happened to knock on the door.

The servant put the food away and said, "Your Highness, today's lunch time is a little earlier, and we can leave after the meal is finished."

After the dwarf took the medicine, his energy was almost recovered. After lunch, everyone packed up their things and went outside the city to meet with the convoy.

The doctor with Lin An's tube of blood returned to the clinic. There was no one in the clinic at the moment, so he gave some instructions to his assistants and went to the back laboratory with the medicine box.

Asking for Lin An's blood was actually just a passing word from him. He majored in medical skills and was not proficient in medicine and component testing. The doctor took out the tube of blood and was going to put it in the cabinet first.

Just as he was taking it out, the tube containing the blood burst suddenly, and blood and tiny glass spattered his hand.

It didn't hurt much when the glass stuck on his hand, but when the bright red blood touched his skin, he inexplicably felt a severe burning sensation. The doctor hurriedly washed the blood in the sink and applied ice cubes for a while before returning to normal.

He looked down and saw a few drops on his clothes, the gray fabric was scalded with holes, and the edges were scorched black.

The doctor couldn't hide the fear on his face, and hurriedly cleaned up the remaining glass tube residues, wrapped them in several layers of bags and threw them into the incinerator.