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Chapter 725

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Er didn't look like he was faking his illness. Could it be that she was overthinking it?

"Do you have a fever?" Engra asked as he reached out to touch Er's forehead. The scalding temperature shocked him and he asked, "Why is it so hot?"

Engra retracted his hand and opened his medicine box. He took out a thermometer to take Er's temperature.

Er looked at Sheng Fenghua and said, "Miss Sheng, I heard that you doctors diagnose illnesses by feeling the pulse. I wonder if you could take my pulse?"

Sheng Fenghua glanced at Er and then nodded. Even if Er didn't ask, she would still take his pulse. Because only by taking his pulse could she be sure if he was really sick or not.

Engra moved to the side so that Sheng Fenghua could take Er's pulse.

Sheng Fenghua sat down and took a deep look at Er. Then, she reached out and felt his pulse. However, the moment Sheng Fenghua reached out, Er, who was lying on the bed, suddenly moved.

He abruptly lifted the quilt and stabbed Sheng Fenghua's chest with a dagger in his hand.

Fortunately, Sheng Fenghua was prepared. When Er lifted the blanket, she squatted down and quickly moved back from the chair she was sitting on.

Er's hand didn't stop moving even though he missed. He pounced on Sheng Fenghua again.

At that moment, Engra was stunned and couldn't react for a long time. Didn't Er say that he was sick? He even asked him to bring Miss Sheng here. But now, what was he doing? He was holding a dagger and trying to kill Miss Sheng.

What was going on?

Engra took a while to come back to his senses. His expression changed and he shouted, "Er, what are you doing? Stop!"

But Er wouldn't listen to Engra. He had pretended to be sick for this opportunity.

Now that the opportunity was right in front of him, how could he give it up?

Sheng Fenghua, on the other hand, didn't say anything. She kept dodging and looked a little embarrassed.

Actually, if Sheng Fenghua wanted to make a move, she would have subdued Er long ago. She didn't make a move because she wanted to see how good Er was.

Time passed slowly, but Er didn't even touch Sheng Fenghua's clothes. Although he knew some martial arts, how could he be a match for Sheng Fenghua?

When Sheng Fenghua didn't want to play with him anymore, she directly seized his dagger and restrained him.

Sheng Fenghua played with the dagger in her hand and looked coldly at Er, who was under her control. "Mr. Er, what is the meaning of this?"

At this time, Engola had also come forward, looking at Er with a face full of anger and disappointment, and said, "Er, do you know what you're doing?"

He had kindly brought Sheng Fenghua to see him, but what had he done? Assassination!

If Madam Darius found out about this, not only him, but also Er's parents would be in big trouble. Sheng Fenghua was not just a doctor. She was also a soldier of Huaxia.

If something were to happen to Sheng Fenghua, the relationship between the two countries would definitely be strained. In this way, he would be a sinner of both countries.

Gale glanced at Engela, then lowered his head and said, "Engela, I'm sorry!"

Engra glared at him, not knowing what to say. Turning his head, he looked at Sheng Fenghua and said, "Miss Sheng, how do you plan to deal with this?"

If Sheng Fenghua didn't let it go, Madam Darius would definitely have to give her an explanation. And Er would definitely have to pay for this explanation.

Sheng Fenghua glanced at Engela, then looked at Er and asked, "Mr. Er, can you tell me who ordered you to do this?"

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