"Now that I know it, I will definitely take good care of the young master with Mr. Deng..." The young man choked and wiped his tears.
"Deng Lin..." Fan Zong held Deng Lin's hand tightly with his other hand: "Weier will be left to you from now on. You must take good care of him on my behalf..."
Before he finished speaking, Fan Zong coughed uncontrollably and spurted out a mouthful of blood. Fan Zong fainted in Deng Lin's arms.
The red blood with a little black splattered on Deng Lin's clean clothes looked particularly horrifying.
"Master..."
"Master..."
The two people shouted sadly. Deng Lin reached out and tried to probe the end of his nose. He suddenly remembered what Qin Qiqin had said to him about Mrs. Wei's wife. His eyes lit up and he made a decision immediately.
In a few steps, he carried Fan Zong on the bed, covered him with a quilt, and told the boy: "Xiao Fan, the young master is still breathing. You watch the young master here, I will call the doctor!"
"well!"
The boy got up from the ground with tears in his eyes and hurried to Fan Zong's side.
Ever since the eldest son of the Fan family had an accident yesterday, Qin Qiqin has been uneasy and knew that something important was about to happen. In order to make Qin Qiqin less worried, Ye Xingtong stayed at Hongxiang Pavilion at night and came to see Qin Qiqin during the day. Talk to her, tell her jokes, tell her stories, try to distract her.
After Xingzi inquired about the news outside, she hurried over and told the two of them.
Before she finished hearing Xingzi's inquiries, Qin Qiqin ran out in a panic to find Deng Lin to make sure he was okay.
Ye Xingtong couldn't persuade her, so he rushed to Fan's house with her.
I sighed in my heart, I have been really shocked lately!
It happened that when I first entered the door, I met Deng Lin, who looked very heavy and anxious.
"Qin'er..." Deng Lin's eyes lit up and he hugged Qin Qiqin. The tension and fear in his heart also disappeared.
"Deng Lang! Just hope you're okay. After I heard the news about the Fan family's accident, I was really scared to death. Fortunately, you are still here... Wuwu..." Qin Qiqin burst into tears. The moment she saw Deng Lin, she relaxed. At the same time, I was full of grievances.
"Qin'er, it's my fault!" Deng Lin felt distressed and kissed Qin Qiqin's tear-filled face, and hugged her again: "My good Qin'er... I made you suffer."
"Ahem..." Ye Xingtong's eyebrows moved slightly, and he pretended to cough to interrupt the sweetness between the two of them: "Although this journey has been very difficult, Qin'er's illness is slowly getting better, and now there is no serious problem. In the future, as long as you go back and take more care of yourself, you will probably recover in less than half a year. Deng Lin, the Fan family is fine, so you can rest assured, I am going to leave tomorrow, do you want to come with me?"
Hearing this, Deng Lin let go of Qin Qiqin, knelt down straight in front of Ye Xingtong, and gave her a sincere headbutt.
"Get up, aren't you trying to hurt me?" Qin Qiqin and Ye Xingtong were both surprised.
Ye Xingtong hurriedly tried to help him up, but he was too stubborn to hold him up at all: "The young master is critically ill now. I can't ignore him. Miss Ye, I heard that Mrs. Wei was killed at the moment of death. We have been rescued, and the young master still has a little breath now. I also asked Miss Ye to save the young master’s life, even if Deng Lin is allowed to be a cow and a horse, Deng Lin is willing to do it!”
Qin Qiqin glanced at Deng Lin with a complicated expression, bit her lower lip, and knelt down with Deng Lin: "Xingtong, the third young master saved my life, Deng Lang, we can't abandon him at this time, if... if You really have a way to save him..."
"It wasn't me who saved him. I don't know anything about medical skills at all. You guys made me so embarrassed..." Ye Xingtongjin frowned and said helplessly.
She didn't dare to let Wu Ye save people at will anymore. The last time he tried to save her aunt, Wu Ye almost ran out of spiritual energy and suffered a thunderstorm and died.
Wu Ye has done enough for her, and she can no longer let him take such risks.
Why are there so many troubles in the world.
Let her face a dilemma, whether it's left or right, let's just kill her.
Just as this ridiculous idea flashed through Ye Xingtong's mind, a burst of thunder suddenly sounded, the wind howled, and then it seemed as if the sky was deliberately against her, and it started raining heavily without warning.
The rain fell heavily, making a "pitter patter" sound when it fell to the ground.
His body became wet in an instant.
The rain slid down his face, and Ye Xingtong stretched out his hand to wipe the rain off his face.
Even though it was raining heavily and they were soaked to the skin, Deng Lin and Qin Qiqin still knelt like stones, motionless.
Ye Xingtong simply wanted to knock them out with her fists and throw them into the room.
"I'm not omnipotent. I know everything. I know nothing about treating diseases and saving people. You have found the wrong person. I can't save him."
Ye Xingtong looked at Qin Qiqin with some disappointment, and said with a wry smile: "Qin'er, I believe in you so much. I haven't had a sister since I was a child. I only have you... a sister I just met not long ago. I really want to treat you as mine." As a good sister, I try my best to help you, but you treat me like this? You disappoint me so much."
"Xingtong, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Qin Qiqin shook her head, her face wet, her hair stuck tightly to her face, not sure if it was rain or tears.
He kept repeating this sentence, not caring that the rain soaked his clothes.
Turning to Deng Lin, Ye Xingtong's voice became cold and sarcastic: "Deng Lin, Qin'er is not in good health. She has just recovered a little, so why don't you let her kneel in the heavy rain? If she has three long and two short sides, you will It’s no use crying and shouting!”
Ye Xingtong's words woke up the dreamer. Deng Lin was shocked and quickly helped Qin Qiqin up: "Qin'er, go back and let me kneel here alone."
"No, I want to be with you. We want to live and die together. I won't leave."
"Qin'er, obedient, I don't want to bear the pain of losing you anymore. You can go back..."
"That's enough of you!" Ye Xingtong pressed his head with both hands and shouted loudly, his voice almost hoarse: "It's not over yet. Isn't it interesting to give in like this? Isn't it just to save that Fan Zong? I promise you, I Promise you, I will find a way to save him."
After Ye Xingtong finished speaking, he turned around resolutely. The moment he turned around, tears blurred his eyes.
Wu Ye, I know you will definitely agree to help me, no matter what the cost.
Although you may regard me as another person, I am still touched by your kindness.
I kept walking in the rain, and my heart seemed numb.
Suddenly it felt like the rain had stopped. Ye Xingtong slowly raised his head. When he saw the red figure holding an oil paper fan, he threw himself into his arms without hesitation: "Why are you here?" ?”
"It rained suddenly without any warning. Something strange is bound to happen. I don't worry about you, so I came to see if you are okay." Wu Ye pursed his lips and held Ye Xingtong tightly in his arms. , letting her head rest close to his chest.
The oil-paper fan swirled in the air and fell to the muddy ground under the wash of rain.
I just came to see if you were okay.
I'm not good, not at all.
But when I met you, I wasn’t sad anymore, and all the bad things turned into good things.
A bright smile spread across Ye Xingtong's lips: "Thank you for being by my side when I was most sad and giving me something to rely on."
…
After the rain, the sky clears up, and the blue sky is as white and clear as if it had been washed by clear water.
The air is filled with the fragrant earthy fragrance, which is refreshing.
"It would be much easier if Fan Zong hadn't died."
Wu Ye listened to Ye Xingtong's story and said, "As long as he has a breath, I can revive him, but we will have to wait for the details."
"Then...will you suffer any losses?" Ye Xingtong was still worried.
"There won't be much loss. At most, it will only consume one of my elixirs and some spiritual energy from my cultivation."
Wu Ye spoke very easily, but Ye Xingtong felt distressed: "What do you mean, didn't you use up all your spiritual energy to save your aunt last time? How can you recover so quickly? If something happens to you again, so I… "
Wu Ye held Ye Xingtong's hand and looked at her. His eyes seemed to attract her like magic, and his voice was clear and pleasant with a hint of temptation: "What do you want?"
Ye Xingtong was panicked, broke away, and lowered his eyes as if nothing had happened: "I know you can't find Bing Ling, and you may sometimes think of me as Bing Ling to express your love, but I'm not her, I'm just Ye Xingtong , didn’t you not believe that I would be her reincarnation before?”
A trace of disappointment flashed in Wu Ye's eyes, and he walked ahead without saying a word.
Ye Xingtong gritted his teeth and chased after him, his heart was also complicated and difficult to distinguish.
She didn't want things to get to this point, but there was one thing she was sure of, she wouldn't be anyone's substitute.
Once revealed, the relationship between her and Wu Ye might become precarious, but she had no regrets.
When they arrived at Fan's house, Ye Xingtong, Qin Qiqin, and Deng Lin were waiting outside. Wu Ye went in to treat Fan Zong.
When Wu Ye reached his hand to Fan Zong's forehead to examine his whole body, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
At this time, Fan Zong's complexion turned black, and even the corners of his lips were purple.
It looks extremely scary.
This Fan Zong's body was almost full of toxins, most of which had invaded his internal organs and damaged his heart.
If most people would have died a long time ago, it must be said that it is a miracle that he can still live like a ghost until now!
Fan Zong is really a person with a particularly strong will.
At the same time, Wu Ye also had a lot of changes in his views on human beings.
Mortals also have many merits worth learning.
Opening his palm, a red light flashed, and a white jade bottle appeared in his hand, from which he poured out a small and exquisite elixir that was still exuding a lustrous luster.
Open Fan Zong's mouth and feed it into his mouth.
"This is the magical elixir for removing toxins in the demon world. Normally, demons can not only expel impurities from their bodies, but also increase their cultivation. If you humans die, you can increase your lifespan. It will be easier for you. If it weren't for Xingtong, I wouldn't have done it at all. I will give up my own elixir and spiritual power to save you."
(End of chapter)