The two guards looked at each other.
"Go home, everything is business as usual."
Nan Yifan asked again: "Has anyone come in the past two days?"
The two guards shook their heads.
"Except for Elder Nanye, no one else came.
Elder Nan Ye is the heavenly doctor Nan Yifan trusts most, and he is also the only one who knows Nan Yuxing's physical condition besides the others from the God-killing Tomb.
After they came back, Nan Yifan handed over Nan Yuxing to him.
However, a month has passed, and although Nan Yuxing's external injuries are almost healed, there still seems to be no improvement internally.
If the original vein is damaged, it is difficult to repair.
Nan Yifan raised his feet and walked inside.
It was noon at this time, and the sun was just right.
Nan Yifan didn't knock on the door, just opened the door and walked in.
As soon as he entered, a strong and bitter medicinal smell hit his nose, almost choking him and making him unable to breathe.
Nan Yifan frowned and looked around.
The windows were locked and the whole room looked gloomy.
The faint smell of blood mixed with the bitter medicinal smell makes people very uncomfortable.
Sunlight poured in from the door, tearing apart the darkness of the dead silence, but failed to dispel the lifeless atmosphere.
Nan Yifan walked towards inside.
Walking around the screen, he saw Nan Yuxing lying on the bed.
Nan Yuxing's situation is even worse than Nan Yiyi's.
At this time, he was lying on the bed with his eyes closed tightly, his face was pale and haggard, his face was unshaven, his lips were chapped and peeled, and there were faint traces of blood.
His originally handsome face now turned pale, and his cheeks were deeply sunken.
His breath was weak, like a dying old man.
Where is the proud demeanor of the former eldest young master of the Nan family
Hearing the sound of Nan Yifan coming in, Nan Yuxing's eyes moved, but he did not open them.
Nan Yifan walked over, stood beside the bed, stared at him for a while, and then said:
"Are you going to keep doing this?"
Nan Yuxing's eyelashes trembled, and he finally opened his eyes slowly and with difficulty.
However, he didn't look at Nan Yifan, he just stared at the ceiling blankly.
His eyes were dead, full of despair and ridicule.
After a while, he spoke in a hoarse voice.
".Otherwise, so what?"
He is useless.
The good life that originally had unlimited prospects has since turned into a bottomless abyss.
What else is there to live for
There is nothing in this world that can destroy a person's will more than letting him fall from the clouds into the quagmire.
This is the case with Nan Yuxing.
He has been the proud son of heaven since he was a child, being admired and chased by everyone and enjoying all the glory.
Overnight, he became a waste, and everything in the past became a thing of the past.
How could he bear it
Nan Yifan paused.
"Elder Nanye has been looking for ways to help you restore your original veins."
Nan Yuxing suddenly laughed.
The voice was extremely soft and sarcastic.
"Father, if Elder Nanye really had a way, why would he wait until now?"
No one knows his physical condition better than him.
His original vein was completely broken, and it was impossible to make up for it.
Most of the words he said were just comfort.
In fact, he was already despairing.
Nan Yifan was speechless for a moment.
He could see that this incident was indeed a huge blow to Nan Yuxing.
If there is no truly feasible way, I am afraid that Nan Yuxing will really fail.
There was silence in the room.
Nan Yuxing suddenly asked:
"Father, after a while, the entire Nan family will know that I have become a useless person, right?"
Nan Yifan frowned.
Every word in this sentence made him extremely uncomfortable.
"It's all a useless son. So many years of your hard work have been wasted."
Nan Yuxing laughed at himself.
He was silent for a while, and finally turned his head and looked at Nan Yifan.
"Father, I want to ask you something."
Nan Yifan stepped forward and nodded gently:
"That's what you say."
Nan Yuxing's expression became a little strange.
"Instead of living like this, becoming a useless person and being ridiculed and laughed at, it's better to die directly!"
Nan Yifan's pupils shrank!
Nan Yuxing didn't seem to notice the change in his expression, and continued:
"Those people are unreliable, so why don't you come in person? For now, today and from now on, you can only say that I died of serious injuries, or any other reason. Anyway, as long as you don't say that I became a useless person. Just fine."
The more Nan Yuxing talked, the brighter his eyes became, and he seemed to think this method was very good.
The excited and even expectant expression on his face made Nan Yifan feel chilled in his heart.
"Yu Xing! What nonsense are you talking about!"
Nan Yifan shouted sharply!
Nan Yifan didn't care about his anger, and even laughed softly.
"You also know that, don't you? Living like this, I will only become a pitiful and ridiculous waste! What's the point of this?"
It's better to die now!
When people mention him, they can also say "It's a pity that he died young"!
Nan Yuxing really regretted it.
He should have killed himself at the God-killing Tomb!
Why come back and endure this again
Seeing the eagerness and madness on his face, Nan Yifan suddenly couldn't say the words of reprimand on his lips.
It seemed like something was stuck in his chest, making him uncomfortable.
After a long silence, he suddenly said:
"Don't worry, dad will help you find a way."
After saying that, he turned and left.
Nan Yuxing looked at his back disappearing outside the door, the smile on his face gradually faded, and his eyes were filled with a hint of defeat and self-mockery.
We have already reached this situation, what else can we do
The two guards guarding the entrance to the courtyard heard the footsteps and looked back.
When they saw Nan Yuxing come out so quickly, both of them were a little surprised.
How long has it been since the owner of the house came in
Not even a quarter of an hour, right
Is this coming out
When Nan Yifan walked closer, they realized that his face was quite ugly.
The two looked at each other, quickly looked away, and waited respectfully.
Nan Yifan walked over and paused as he passed by the two of them.
"During this period, you must keep a close eye on the eldest young master. If anything happens to the eldest young master, you will be buried with him!"
The two were startled and responded quickly.
"yes!"
Nan Yifan then raised his feet and left again.
Nan Yifan returned to the study with deep thoughts and sat quietly alone for a long time.
There is indeed a top figure in the Shenxu Realm who may be able to help Nan Yuxing restore his original veins.
It's just that that person is not easy to get along with, and his temper is very weird.
Even if he takes action in person, he may not be able to invite them.
If he didn't have to, he really didn't want to have anything to do with the other party.
but.
When he thought of the scene where Nan Yuxing begged him to help him end his life, Nan Yifan couldn't care less.
After struggling for a long time, when dusk fell, the afterglow of the setting sun poured in through the window.
A look of determination flashed in his eyes, and he finally stood up.
(End of chapter)