Is the wicked female fat and ugly? All the beast husbands are vying to wash her skirt.

Chapter 184 I Won't Let Him Get Away (Bonus Chapter)
Although the incident occurred at night, the fact that a tribal chief was in trouble still woke up many people.

When Su Luoluo got off Xiao Ye's back, she saw a lot of people gathered in front of Su Yang's house, while Lan Ya stood outside crying with tears in her eyes, and Su Zhao was comforting her.

Su Luoluo glanced at Lan Ya, who was crying, realizing she couldn't count on her, and turned to ask Su Zhao, "What happened? Why did Father suddenly fall ill?"

Su Zhao remained relatively calm and said, "I don't know either. I was sleeping in another room when I heard my mother scream and my father's forehead burn. I rushed over, but before I even reached the door, my father swept me out in a whirlwind. He didn't even let my mother stay inside. Then he locked the wooden house from the inside."

Su Luoluo glanced at the tightly closed wooden house, then walked toward the sobbing Lan Ya in front of her with a headache.

If she weren't the only one who knew what had happened to Su Yang, she would never have asked her questions, even if you beat her to death.

I hate people who cry the moment something happens.

Can crying solve problems?
In the apocalypse, even if you cry for a short while, zombies could eat you up.

Su Yang continued to comfort her, "Don't worry, Mother, Father is alright."

Su Luoluo took a deep breath and shouted at the person who was still crying in front of her, "Stop crying! Tell me, what's wrong with Father? Does he have a fever?"

Lan Ya, who was crying, was startled by Su Luoluo's shout and hiccuped, freezing in place and stopping crying.

Seeing Su Luoluo yelling at Lan Ya, Su Zhao glared at her instantly, "Su Luoluo, what are you doing? How can you talk to your father like that? Father is still sick inside, and you treat him like this..."

Su Luoluo gave the clueless Su Zhao a disdainful look and said, "You shut up too. If you can't do things properly, then say less. Father is still lying inside. Only she knows that if I don't ask her, who else can I ask?"

After Su Luoluo said that, Su Zhao immediately quieted down.

Su Luoluo frowned and looked at Lan Ya, saying in a deep voice, "Are you mute? Speak to me, what was Father's condition at the time?"

Startled by Su Luoluo's shout, Lan Ya stammered, "A Zhao's forehead is burning hot, and his breathing is rapid and labored."

Su Luoluo's expression turned serious upon hearing this. "Has his face turned dark?"

Lan Ya shook her head. "No, it's just red, very, very red."

"What kind of red is 'very red'?" Lan Ya's words were incoherent, so Su Luoluo could only follow her words and sort them out again.

"Like a red frost fruit, yes, it's as red as a red frost fruit."

Red Frost Fruit isn't just any ordinary red; when ripe, it's like a red apple. If what Lan Ya says is true, then Su Zhao's situation is not optimistic.

"Now tell me everything you know. Where did Father go today? Why did he suddenly fall ill tonight?"

With Su Luoluo in charge, Lan Ya's thoughts gradually became clearer. "He didn't do anything this morning, just wandered around the tribe. He stayed in the wooden hut at noon, and he went out of the tribe in the evening, saying he needed to see the ashes in person, otherwise he would be letting down the deceased tribesmen."

"You mean they went to where Adong and Axi's ashes are?"

Lan Ya nodded. "Yes, could it be related to this?"

"Did he touch these ashes? Or did he collect them all?"

"I...I don't know."

Upon hearing this, Su Luoluo made a rough guess: Su Yang was a person who valued loyalty and righteousness. Even though he agreed to let her burn those people down that day, he probably still felt guilty towards them, which was why he went there himself.

Su Luoluo thought for a moment and said to Xiao Ye beside her, "Go and see if there are any ashes at the Sacred Flame?"

Xiao Ye nodded upon hearing this, and then teleported back a moment later: "I didn't see it."

It seems that Su Yang has remained rational; she thought for a moment and then walked forward.

Seeing that she was about to enter the wooden house, Xiao Ye quickly grabbed her hand: "Where are you going?"

Su Luoluo said, "I'll go in and take a look." Xiao Ye pulled her back and refused, "No, if the leader really has the plague, it's too dangerous for you to go in. I won't let you go in."

Su Luoluo glanced back at him and said, "I'm fine."

Xiao Ye didn't let go, his gaze sharp as he looked at Su Zhao: "Your father is sick, why aren't you going to find a shaman? What are you doing standing here? Are you suggesting we let your sister, a female, go in?"

Su Zhao felt ashamed upon hearing this. He opened his mouth to say something, but Bai Meng spoke up from the side: "It's not Su Zhao's fault. It's probably impossible to find a witch doctor. My father and the others couldn't find one either. Moreover, on my way back to the city-state, I saw many people looking for witch doctors to treat their illnesses."

Su Luoluo nodded. "I guessed that was the case. The witch doctor is probably too busy right now, and it would be too late by the time he gets here."

Xiao Ye still didn't let go, saying, "But you're not a witch doctor. If you really want to see one, I'll go in your place."

Su Luoluo smiled and said, "Don't worry so much. You forgot that I have wood-type and water-type abilities. With these two abilities, there shouldn't be too much of a problem for now. Besides, I just asked my mother, and she said that Father's face only turned red, not black. Father's illness shouldn't be that serious."

"But you're pregnant."

Although she possesses both wood-type and water-type abilities, Su Luoluo isn't entirely confident, mainly because the levels of both are not very high, especially her healing wood-type ability, which she currently only has at level two.

But she couldn't rest easy if she didn't go.

She's the only one here who can save Su Yang.

Luan Ting then walked out from the crowd and said to Su Luoluo, "Then go in through the wooden door to check. Can't the wooden vines reach in at any time?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Ye glared at Luan Ting: "What kind of terrible idea are you giving her!"

Luan Ting, unusually serious, looked at Xiao Ye and said, "Do you have a better idea? His father is lying inside!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Ye fell silent. Luan Ting was right; Su Yang was indeed Su Luoluo's father.

At worst, if Su Luoluo really gets into trouble, he'll storm into the Boundless Forest and take her to find the Fire Lotus Fruit, which is said to be able to cure all poisons.

Fu Feng, Mo Xuan, Xi Yi, and Nan Tu listened to their conversation but did not step forward to stop them. At this moment, they could only let Su Luoluo handle it herself. If necessary, they would go find the antidote again.

Su Luoluo nodded upon hearing this; she shared Luan Ting's opinion.

Using the vines of wood-based plants to check on Su Yang's condition, and then using the purification function of water-based plants to help detoxify myself, I should not be infected.

She stood outside the wooden house, and with a thought, a green plant instantly sprouted from her palm, slowly extending slender branches that climbed inside and soon reached Su Yang's face.

The plant's tentacles are connected to Su Luoluo's sense of touch. She can feel that Su Yang's face is so hot it could boil an egg, and his heart and lungs are breathing somewhat abnormally, but they are still functioning normally.

She tried to lower his temperature with her wood-based tentacles and used her water-based purification function to dissipate the heat. After a while, his temperature dropped significantly, and his breathing became much more normal.

This can only provide temporary relief, but it's much better than before; at least there won't be any problems in the short term.

After she finished her treatment, she took the vines back.

Seeing that Su Luoluo had retracted the vines, Lan Ya looked at Su Luoluo with trembling eyes, as if she had grasped a lifeline: "Su Luoluo, do you think your father would..."

Even though Lan Ya usually disliked Su Luoluo, she looked at Su Luoluo with a pleading expression, seeking an answer.

"No, Father will be alright," Su Luoluo said with unwavering certainty.

When she transmigrated, Su Yang wasn't very nice to her at first, but he still provided her with plenty of food and clothing. Later, as their relationship grew closer, he treated her even better.

She wouldn't let Su Yang die like that.

And she also had a new method.

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