"stop!"

Han Shuo directly grasped Bletilla's wrist, but his face paled almost instantly, "Cough cough cough..." Only a sudden movement affected the wound again, even if it was a sullen cough.

Baiji was frightened by Han Shuo's reaction, and said quickly: "Small damn, small damn... Young Master, don't get angry."

Han Shuo waved his hand to get him up, and said indifferently, "You didn't listen to what I just told you about."

Baiji felt guilty, but he didn't say anything for a while.

In fact, just now he did have a hot mind, and was given the upper hand by the overwhelming guilt in his heart, so he made such a move.

Seeing Han Shuo affected the wound because of him now, his face was even paler, Bletilla striata was almost stiff, standing still incomparably guilty and afraid to move.

If it was normal, Han Shuo would definitely scold him. The people under his Han Shuo had never been a gangster, so what was it to die in his own hands?

But now, Han Shuo has no such mood at all. He just suppressed his desire to cough, and continued to say to Bletilla: "You have been with me for so many years. You should know all about Xuanhucheng. When will I wait? Go, my father and mother may inherit Xuanhu City from the collateral adoptive, so you should keep an eye on them, and don't let those unpredictable people take advantage of it."

Baiji didn't expect it to be this time, and Han Shuo still remembered this, and his eyes were a little moist under his sadness.

"Young Master, I know..." Baiji said with guilt.

"As long as you know."

Han Shuo took a slow breath, seeming to suppress the desire to cough, but quickly said again: "I can rest assured of other things, only fathers and mothers...they are getting older. I can’t stand a white-haired person sending a black-haired person, so you have to watch it live. If your mother is sad, tell her that I’m watching from the sky. Even if I go, the most worrying thing is father and mother. Don’t hurt your body, my biggest wish is this."

Baiji knelt by the bed and listened carefully to Han Shuo's words, but the event function did not mention Chen Xiaoqian for a long time, and couldn't help but feel a little strange.

"Young Lord, what about... Young City Lord?"

It stands to reason that Han Shuo's injury was for Chen Xiaoqian, and since the injury, the person Han Shuo has missed the most is also Chen Xiaoqian.

However, Han Shuo only confessed to Huayuan City Lord and City Lord’s wife, which made Bletilla feel a little puzzled.

According to Baiji's understanding of Han Shuo, the person Han Shuo felt most at ease at this time should be Chen Xiaoqian.

After hearing Baiji's words, Han Shuo smiled slightly, as if remembering something, and said, "Xiaoqian...Xiaoqian has her own place..." When he died, Chen Xiaoqian would return. In her original world, everything in this world may have been a passing moment for Chen Xiaoqian, so except for this moment, Han Shuo is not worried about what will happen to Chen Xiaoqian in the future.

He thought, Chen Xiaoqian has always been a careless temperament, heartless, perhaps after leaving this world, Chen Xiaoqian will soon forget him.

But this is fine, so that Chen Xiaoqian will not always remember him and make him sad.

After hearing Han Shuo's words, Baiji became even more puzzled.

Her own place...what is it?

Baiji felt that Han Shuo's words seemed to have something in the words, but after thinking about it carefully, he found that he couldn't think of the meaning of Han Shuo's words in his own mind.

And Han Shuo obviously didn't want to tell him that. If Han Shuo wanted to tell him, he just said it directly.

Han Shuo didn't mean to explain at all. After saying this, he lay back on the bed again, staring blankly at the snow-blue bed net in front of him, unable to tell what it was like.

In fact, he has always known that waiting for death is far more terrifying than death itself.

It's like the process of death is prolonged to an indefinite period. Almost every moment you have to think about what to do after he dies...and also consider that people who are still alive today are also watching. Those who care about themselves and those who care about themselves are sad for themselves.

This feeling made Han Shuo feel that it would be better to die directly. If he died at that moment, he would not have these considerations now.

Seeing that Han Shuo had no speaking nature anymore, Baiji quietly got up and retreated. The moment he closed the door, he couldn't help but raise his hand and wipe his eyes again.

On the other hand, after Chen Xiaoqian came out of Han Shuo, he hurriedly ran to Chen Yuanyuan's residence.

At this moment, Chen Yuanyuan was talking to Su Mu. A light and beautiful face was full of worried expressions. At this moment, seeing Chen Xiaoqianshi who rushed in in a hurry, after being shocked, he quickly asked: "Qianqian ?

what happened to you? "

Seeing Chen Xiaoqian's pale face and red eyes, Chen Yuanyuan frowned, then reached out and held Chen Xiaoqian's wrist, as if trying to get her pulse.

But at the moment when Chen Yuanyuan’s hand caught Chen Xiaoqian’s pulse, Chen Xiaoqian directly shook Chen Yuanyuan’s hand and said to Chen Yuanyuan imploringly: "Elder sister, Zhang Jie, your medical skills are the best in Huayuan. Okay, you must have a way to save Han Shuo, right?"

After saying this, Chen Xiaoqian suddenly remembered that Chen Yuanyuan had said that she could not save Han Shuo when he treated Han Shuo, so before Chen Yuanyuan spoke, he said, "Elder sister, even if you can't save Han Shuo, but There is always a way, right?

When Han Shuo was seriously ill, everyone said that he was dead soon, but wasn't it just because he ate the keel? "

Having said that, Chen Xiaoqian paused for a while, and then looked at Chen Yuanyuan expectantly, took a deep breath and said: "Since there was a baby that can cure Han Shuo's heart disease, now that Han Shuo is injured, he must also have a talented treasure. Save his life, right?"

If it were in modern times, Chen Xiaoqian would actually dismiss this so-called genius treasure.

In her eyes, she should see a doctor if she is sick. If she thinks about it, even if she is not sick, she will eventually become sick.

But here is different. This is the world of scripts built by Chen Xiaoqian himself. Although Chen Xiaoqian has not written about other treasures other than keel, it does not mean that there is no such thing. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, Chen Xiaoqian must find Han Shuo's life.