bright moon goes west

"Second Lord, take the medicine quickly." Gu Biao opened a porcelain bottle and poured two pills into the palm of his hand. Gu Yi's fingers trembling slightly as he took the pills, he put them into his mouth and swallowed them with his head up. He quickly handed over the water bottle.

"Second Master, the injury on your hand can't be delayed any longer, shall we go to the hospital right away?" Gu Biao persuaded earnestly.

As if he didn't hear Gu Biao's advice, Gu Yi looked at the bright moon in the sky from a distance, as if the silvery white moon shadow had transformed into a girl's white face in front of him, with frowning brows and watery eyes.

Gu Yi withdrew his gaze regretfully, and coughed softly: "Let's go."

Cars go back and forth.Heng'e got out of the car, and there was no one in the open field, not even Shunsuke Yamamoto's body.

Looking at the deserted wilderness, Heng'e couldn't tell whether she was disappointed or secretly relieved.

Suddenly, her gaze was fixed, and her eyes fell on a snow-white brocade handkerchief in the grass. The headlights of the car were on it, clearly reflecting the thick dark red.

"Young Madam, we have already left, let's go back." Jian Zhenni persuaded in a low voice.

Heng'e ignored it and ran over quickly. When she picked up the silk handkerchief that fell on the ground, she could hardly believe her eyes.

"Young Madam, this..." Jian Zhenni was startled, she hesitated to speak, obviously she also saw that something was wrong.

"How could it be...Jenny, how could it be?!" Heng'e's face was as white as paper, and her tear-filled eyes were wide open, as if she couldn't believe what she saw.

"Young Madam, maybe it's a misunderstanding." Jian Zhenni looked at Heng'e's broken eyes, and her heart trembled with fright, even she knew that her words were not convincing.

Hang'e was holding the handkerchief in both hands, her hands were trembling, her whole body seemed to have been split in two, her person was still here, but her soul had already flown away.

In fact, it is not without signs, his face is always snow-white, his lips are thin and pink, without a trace of blood, in front of her, several times, he suppressed the cough that was about to rise in his throat, his chest was bulging, and the veins on the back of his hands Protruding, and those slender wrists, which seem to be full of strength, but in fact there are only a handful of bones left...

It was she who blamed him for breaking the appointment, she said she didn't care about it, but she was always blaming him in her heart!That's why, intentionally or unintentionally, she always ignores those unusual things that she should have discovered long ago!
"Jenny, am I unfeeling?" In the darkness, Heng'e's fragile expression was like a flower swaying in the wind, wondering if it would fall off a branch in the next second.

"You and him... have no destiny." Even Jian Zhenni, a bystander, couldn't help but let out a sigh for these two people who were made in heaven.

"Why..." Hang'e choked up in his throat, his voice trembling almost broken, "Why, he won't tell me!"

"Even if you know, so what?" Jian Zhenni said quietly, her red phoenix eyes flashed a hint of unbearable color quickly, she still gritted her teeth and said: "Young Madam, please be sober, today, the relationship between the two of you Identity and status are already worlds apart, so what if you know the truth?"

"So what... so what..." Hang'e repeated these three words in a murmur, and a face that lost her mind gradually burst into laughter. There were still tears on her face, and there was a hint of stubbornness in her tearful eyes: "I I want to find him! Jenny, I want to know clearly!"

"Young Madam, you can't go!" Jian Zhenni was afraid of something, if the Young Madam took the initiative to meet Gu Yi, the news would spread, and she would not be able to tell.

"You can stay here." Heng'e clenched the bloody handkerchief tightly, as if armed with a layer of invulnerable armor.She wants to find him, ask him to understand...Ask him to understand all this!
Heng'e got into the car, and Jian Zhenni was afraid that she would really leave her here, so she hurriedly chased after her: "Young Madam, let's go back to Haicheng immediately."

"I was going to Haicheng." Heng'e's face had returned to calm, except for a few tears on her face, there was no trace of crying at all.

Jian Zhenni was overjoyed when she heard the words, and was about to breathe a sigh of relief when she heard Heng'e say, "But not now." She told the driver, "Go to the nearest hospital."

The car then diverted to Xiangcheng, the nearest city. The driver asked for directions all the way, and when he arrived at the destination, it was already daylight.

Having already arrived here, Jian Zhenni simply stopped being entangled, and asked Heng'e for instructions: "Young Madam, I will go to the hospital to check." She was about to push the door and get out of the car.

"Jenny!" Heng'e called out to stop her.

Jian Zhenni turned her head, and Heng'e looked at her eyes like a ball of flames wrapped under the glacier, as if it could burn people.

"I must know his whereabouts." Hang'e said each word in a word.

Jian Zhenni nodded with a wry smile, and hurried into the hospital.

Hang'e watched Jian Zhenni's back disappear, and closed her eyes weakly.

"Young Madam..." Four or ten minutes later, Jian Zhenni came out of the hospital and got into the car directly.

Heng'e opened her eyes instantly: "Did you find the person?"

Jian Zhenni shook her head: "I used some connections to find the director of Renji Hospital directly. The hospital has not received patients with gunshot wounds in the palm of their hands today. However, the director told me that there is a Jichun hospital in Xiangcheng. Tang, the doctor sitting in the hall is very skilled in medicine, and the master Gu may have gone there."

After hearing this, Heng'e said without hesitation, "Go to Jichun Hall."

It was only eight o'clock in the morning, and there was already a long queue at the gate of Jichun Hall.

Jian Zhenni beckoned to the following car, and more than 20 burly men got out of the car quickly, and the passers-by quickly moved away, looking at the group of people curiously while backing away.

The bodyguards automatically cleared a path without Jane Jane's instructions.A middle-aged man who was queuing up shouted indignantly: "How can you jump in line casually?" There was a buzz of discussion in the crowd.

The bodyguard didn't make a sound when he saw it, but directly showed his gun from his waist.The crowd suddenly succeeded in silence.

Jian Zhenni turned around and opened the car door, and helped Heng'e out of the car.

In Jichun Hall, the doctor who sits in the clinic is about 70 years old, wearing a blue cloth gown, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, and looks kindly, but there is not much smile on his face.

Seeing the two beautiful women coming in, not only did they not have any surprise in their eyes, but they snorted coldly: "The two young ladies are such a big show, is this a sign to smash the old man?"

"Old man, please forgive me for being rude." A gentle smile appeared on Heng'e's face, "I'm asking you for someone. Have you seen a man with a gunshot wound in his palm today?"

"Girl, this old man treats at least a few dozen patients every day, and I can remember every single one of them." The old doctor kept writing a prescription without raising his eyelids.

What kind of person is Heng'e, with an extremely transparent temperament, and immediately said after hearing the words: "If you say so, it means that he has been here. Although it is a wound on the palm, with your medical skills, you can know his illness as long as you feel the pulse." Bar."

"What's the matter with you girl, have I ever said that I have treated such patients?" The old doctor said with a beard and a stare.

Heng'e smiled slightly, found a chair and sat down: "Since this is the case, then I can only spend time here with you."

It was the first time for the old doctor to see such a woman, who knew at a glance whether she was rich or noble, but she was no different from a rascal in the market.

The old doctor looked Heng'e whole body up and down, focusing on her face, stroked his beard and said, "Madam, do you know that you are pregnant? I can see your complexion, you are losing energy and blood, worrying and worrying." , I'm afraid there is a sign of tire failure, madam, are you sure you want to spend time here with me, a bad old man?" Even the address was changed.

"Young Madam!" Jian Zhenni was startled, her eyes instantly looked at Heng'e.The child in the womb of the young lady cannot be lost at all.

On the other hand, Heng'e's face was very calm, the smile on her face disappeared, and she coldly threatened: "Old man, I know my own body, so you don't need to scare me. If you don't know about the patient's condition, If you still don’t want to tell me, I can only do the courtesy first and then the soldiers.”

"Are you husband and wife?" The old doctor was woken up by a group of vicious men in the early morning. The patient he was seeing was really good-looking, and he could be called "a handsome young man in troubled times". It was impossible for the old doctor not to remember.Just out of medical ethics, the patient's condition cannot be disclosed casually.

Heng'e lowered her eyelashes when she heard the words, and said with imperceptible sadness in her voice, "It's my cousin."

She raised her eyes, a gleam of water flashed in her bright eyes, and slowly knelt on the ground: "Sir, I was rude in today's matter, but the doctor is kind, please take care of my anxious heart, and please forgive me." You told me about his condition, the little girl is very grateful." After finishing speaking, he bowed his head respectfully.

"What are you doing, get up quickly." The old doctor was taken aback by the woman's flexibility. If the woman was as arrogant and domineering as before, he could still hold on for a few more minutes, but with this soft words, Rao is an old doctor who is used to seeing the joys and sorrows in the world after seeing the doctor, but he still couldn't help being moved with compassion.

The old doctor pulled the corners of his lips in a self-deprecating manner. This is probably the love of beauty, which everyone has. A beautiful woman is always more moving when she weeps.

"Ma'am, that man should have experienced great grief and grief in his early years. Excessive emotion caused disorder in visceral qi, loss of liver yin, depletion of heart qi, frequent angina pectoris, accompanied by cough and asthma, sometimes coughing up phlegm, Coughing up blood, in severe cases it can cause fainting, I'm afraid it's..." The old doctor looked at the woman's face which had lost all energy for a moment, he hesitated to speak.

"Is it so serious?" Heng'e murmured absentmindedly, her eyes were out of focus.Suddenly, she remembered the silk handkerchief in her sleeve, and hurriedly handed it to the old doctor: "Sir, look..."

The old doctor looked at the dried blood on the handkerchief, and a trace of unbearableness flashed in his eyes: "Ma'am, I'm afraid that young master is, I'm afraid it's not a holiday."

There is no holiday!There is no holiday!Heng'e's eyes darkened, and her body slowly fell down...