Hearing that, Chen Xiaoqian hurriedly wiped away the tears from his face, choked up and didn't know what to say, "Han...Han Shuo, it's me who is not good, you can heal your wounds and you will get better."

After Han Shuo heard these words, he didn't say much, just smiled slightly on his face.

In fact, Han Shuo knows whether his injury can get better this time.

Although he seems to be nothing right now, it has only been a few days since he has damaged his lungs.

But even so, Han Shuo felt a little sad.

Not because of his dying life, but because Han Shuo didn't want Chen Xiaoqian to watch him die with his own eyes.

For two people who love each other, the one who left the world first is lucky, and the remaining one lives in the world, which only adds to grief.

Fortunately, Chen Xiaoqian did not belong to this world originally. If she returns to the original world, everything here will be forgotten after all, and he is just a passer-by in Chen Xiaoqian's life.

Perhaps when Chen Xiaoqian returned to her original world, everything in this world was like a dream Chen Xiaoqian had.

Does anyone care about their dreams and the characters in them?

However, Chen Xiaoqian was more unwilling to think about it. Even if Han Shuo was suffering from a heart disease, all the doctors asserted that he would not live to be twenty years old, but he still had a keel that could heal his heart disease.

Nowadays, Han Shuo is only suffering from internal organs. In modern times, such injuries do not even need to enter the intensive care unit, so why should he be sentenced to death here?

"Han Shuo, you won't die like this!"

Chen Xiaoqian gritted his teeth, got off some quilts and stood on the side of the bed and said to Han Shuo: "In the past, your heart disease was healed by the keel. Now that you are injured, there must be a genius who can heal him. You, no matter what the cost, I will definitely heal you."

Han Shuo looked at the determined expression on Chen Xiaoqian's face, and the corners of his lips rose slightly, but he said nothing.

Chen Xiaoqian seemed to have found a way to vent his vacancy in the past few hours. He gritted his teeth and turned to leave. Before leaving, he said to Han Shuo: "Han Shuo, believe me, I will heal you!"

After speaking, Chen Xiaoqian closed the door.

Then he cheered up and walked out quickly.

However, the moment Chen Xiaoqian left, Han Shuo's expression changed in an instant, and he vomited a mouthful of blood on the side of the bed.

Bletilla striata outside the door heard the movement rushing in. Seeing Han Shuo's appearance of an imminent end, and the pool of blood beside the bed, Bletilla striata's entire complexion quickly turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Shaojun! Shaojun, how are you..." Baiji hurried over and helped Han Shuo, who was up and down beside the bed, with obvious worry on his face.

Baiji didn't expect that all the difficulties and dangers in the past had already come over, but now he suddenly capsized in the gutter, and his Young Master was still injured in Chen Chuchu's hands.

"Shhh."

Han Shuo pulled the kerchief on the bedside and wiped the blood from his mouth, put his index finger on his lips, and motioned for Bletilla striata to lower his voice, "Xiao Qian hasn’t gone far yet. He heard movement."

After hearing these words, Baiji's expression dimmed a bit and said to Han Shuo: "Young Master, I just heard from Young City Lord that she is looking for a way to save you, Young Master..." When speaking, Bletilla striata had obvious expectations on her face. Although this hope was a little slim, it was better than no hope at all.

What's more, when Baiji saw Chen Xiaoqian go out just now, he was very confident, so it was inevitable to guess that Han Shuo's injury had found a way to rescue him.

In one aspect, Bletilla and Chen Xiaoqian's ideas are actually very similar.

When Han Shuo was diagnosed with heart disease, there was no way to seek famous doctors. After seeing it, all doctors would affirm that he would not live to be twenty years old, but wouldn't it be better after drinking the keel?

Since you didn't die on the spot, you should...should there be still room for change?

Han Shuo looked at Baiji's expectant look, but he chuckled indifferently, "I'm just afraid that he will be idle all day long and think about it."

That's right, the reason why Han Shuo didn't say much when he heard Chen Xiaoqian say that he was looking for a way to save him was just hoping to divert Chen Xiaoqian's attention, and it would be better than she looked at him all day long.

Han Shuo's own body couldn't be clearest.

Although he can't see much now, the injury is far more dangerous than his original heart disease.

Now he looks like everything is as usual, but because of the extremely thin blade of Chen Chuchu's sword, so that after entering again, Wei [书趣阁www.shuquge.xyz] still holds the original shape in his lungs.

One day or two days are not in the way, but there is a fatal wound on his body. When the wound does occur, it will be his death.

"Actually, I deserved to die early in the morning. After living for so long, I've made a lot of money."

Han Shuo seemed to be a lot more open-minded at such a juncture. He smiled faintly at Bletilla striata, and then said: "My father and mother are the only sons. When I leave, you remember Taking me to take good care of my father and mother can be regarded as our master and servant. I will tell you the last thing."

Thinking that City Lord Xuanhu and Mrs. Tongzhu had only one son, Han Shuo felt uncomfortable for a while.

With his leaving, Xuanhucheng lost his heir, and his father and mother felt even more sad.

The heir of Xuanhucheng can adopt the collateral line, but when he thinks that his parents will bring it up, but he will not be able to show his filial piety in front of his parents, Han Shuo feels very guilty.

"Young gentleman..." Baiji knelt down in front of Han Shuo, crying bitterly, and said incomparably self-blaming: "Young gentleman, it is the subordinate's protector who is unfavorable, causing him to be seriously injured. Now young gentleman is in danger, and his subordinates have no face. Live..." Bletilla grew up with Han Shuo. It can be said that he is the closest attendant to Han Shuo, but now Han Shuo has been seriously injured under her nose. Bletilla has been seriously injured anyway. Can't pass the hurdle in my heart.

After saying this, Bletilla drew his sword out almost without hesitation, raising his hand to wipe it off his neck.

However, Bletilla striata was faster than Han Shuo. Although Han Shuo was seriously injured now, it was not difficult to stop Bletilla striata.