"That kid really deserves you to do that for him?" Ye Han asked thoughtfully.
"This is my business!"
"What's your matter?" Ye Han turned his head and looked into his eyes: "Aren't you going to kill me? If you return everything to me, you are even less likely to kill me!"
"Well, as long as you release the purple lotus, you can kill me!" Chu Mengfan's eyes were clear and unquestionable, making Ye Han's heart more painful.
"Can you die for him?"
"Yes!"
Ye Han stared at him for a long while and did not speak. Finally, his face became dark, he stood up and moved to the door.
"How many times do you want me to say, I didn't catch him!" He said, walking out of the room.
Chu Mengfan looked at his back when he left, not knowing how complicated it was.
After a while, Ye Han held a bowl of hot liquid in his hand and reappeared. He walked to the side of his body and carefully placed the medicine bowl on the chair next to him.
"Get up, take medicine!" As he said, he stretched out his hand to help Chu Mengfan, but he didn't seem to appreciate it, raised his hand and knocked off his hands, and he just swayed to sit up.
Ye Han didn't say anything when he saw it, just shook his head, and reached out to pick up the bowl.
"I'll do it myself!" Chu Mengfan said, he stretched out his hand to grab the bowl, and saw that his brows were furrowed and he didn't seem to be suffering from great pain, but his face pretended to be relaxed and relaxed, but he didn't notice his shoulders. The gauze wrapped around it oozes scarlet.
"Give me the bowl!"
Ye Han sighed helplessly. Chu Mengfan grabbed the bowl and began to drink it gruntingly. Even though the liquid in the bowl was a little too hot to swallow, he swallowed hard.
After Chu Mengfan finished drinking, he threw the bowl in Ye Han's hand and lay back on the body again.
After Ye Han had packed up everything, he sat back on his side again, looking at him with pity on his face.
Although Chu Mengfan closed his eyes, he could still feel the uncomfortable look in his eyes.
"I'm going to sleep!" Chu Mengfan couldn't help but opened his eyes.
"Put the medicine first, or it won't be easy to deal with tomorrow!"
"I'll do it myself, and I have medicine, so you don't need to worry about it!" Chu Mengfan said angrily.
Ye Han seemed to have lost his last patience, gradually reducing his tolerance, and quickly reached out to his chest.
"You—" Chu Mengfan couldn't move, staring at Ye Han fiercely.
"It's up to you!"
"What's your own—"
Before Chu Mengfan finished speaking, Ye Han gave another flick. At this moment, Chu Mengfan was just afraid that he wouldn't even be able to speak.
He gently and carefully uncovered the gauze layer by layer. After some tossing just now, the scabbed wound was shaken open again. Ye Han took out a small ball of ointment from the bottle and applied it evenly on the wound. The people under him trembled for a while, Ye Han ignored him, but his heart was already very anxious, and forced to endure the medicine, both of them were already sweating profusely, especially the people under him, the cold sweat has soaked most of the clothes. .
"The acupuncture points will be automatically unlocked in half an hour!" After speaking, Ye Han seemed to be trying his best to endure something, and walked out of the room in strides.
Struggling to walk to the forest not far away, he couldn't support it anymore, fell to the ground, unceasingly rolling on the grass, his mouth was still mixed with heartbreaking screams.
How much time do I have left