Shi Qingfeng ignored Zhang's mother and ran quickly to the bed and helped Zhang Yihan up who was lying on the bed.

"Yihan, what are you doing?" He held Zhang Yihan's body with one hand and pinched her cut wrist vein with the other hand. "Open your eyes and look at me. I am Shi Qingfeng..."

"..." Zhang Yihan was confused. Shi Qingfeng's voice echoed in her ears. She struggled to open her eyes, which were a little dim.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault, Yihan, hold on..." Shi Qingfeng said eagerly to the servant: "Go and get the medicine box, hurry up..."

The servant finally realized what he was doing and ran out of the room to get the medicine box.

"Yihan, I'm back and I will stay with you. How could you do something stupid? Didn't you see the letter I wrote to you?

I told you to live a good life and be happy. Why don't you listen to me? "

Shi Qingfeng held the little woman in his arms tightly. He never dreamed that Zhang Yihan would actually do such a decisive thing for him.

Zhang Yihan looked up at Shi Qingfeng, and the figure reflected in his pupils gradually became clear. When she saw Qingfeng's face clearly, she was crying heartbrokenly and hugging his neck.

"You're back... isn't this a dream? Or... I'm dead and I found you in another world?"

"It's me, I'm Shi Qingfeng. You're not dead, and I'm not dead either. We are both alive and well..."

"Master Shi, the medicine box is here." The servant reminded.

"Give it to me." Shi Qingfeng helped Zhang Yihan to lie down on the bed, and then took out the medicine in the medicine box.

He carefully inspected the wound on Zhang Yihan's wrist. The little woman was really cruel to him. She really didn't intend to live anymore. The arteries on the wrist were not only severed, but the wounds were also very deep.

Merely using drugs and gauze cannot solve the underlying problem at all.

"It's okay...I'm not afraid of pain." Zhang Yihan saw Shi Qingfeng's worry.

Although she is not a doctor, she is also a nurse. He knew that the wound on his wrist was deep and only stitches could heal it.

"I'll get the anesthetic, you wait for me."

"No..." Zhang Yihan tightly grabbed Shi Qingfeng's hand to stop him. "Just sew it, it won't hurt."

There is no anesthetic in the medicine box, and the conditions are limited. She comforted Shi Qingfeng again and again.

Even if there was anesthetic, she didn't want to use it at this time.

She wanted to keep looking at Shi Qingfeng, looking at him without even blinking. Only when he stayed by her side could she clearly feel that Shi Qingfeng was still alive.

"Let me look at...look at you."

"Yes." Shi Qingfeng nodded and took out a professional medical suture tool from the box.

Seeing the deep bloody gash on her wrist, he felt so distressed that his heart was bleeding.

How could he, Qingfeng, be so virtuous and capable that he could make a girl care about him so much that she wouldn't hesitate to hurt herself like this for him.

Zhang Yihan was lying on the edge of the bed with a pillow on his back. She has been watching Shi Qingfeng quietly. As long as he lives, no matter what suffering he makes her suffer, she will not complain.

The needle pierced her skin, clearly hurting to the bone, but she didn't even frown.

Shi Qingmo and the others learned that Shi Qingfeng was still alive and had returned to the room where they lived before, so they came to check.

The scene in the room made them stop subconsciously.

What is going on? How could Shi Qingfeng, who was extremely ill, suddenly be fine?

"Qingfeng..." Shi De, accompanied by Sheng He, staggered forward.

The old man was in an extremely low state of mind, and his body was shaking with every step he took, as if he would be unable to hold on and fall down in the next second.

"Grandpa." Shi Xiyue and Sheng Xichen stepped forward to help the two old men.

Shi Qingmo and the others also rushed over.

Shi De kept shouting Shi Qingfeng's name, and Shi Xiyue helped him sit on the flower stand next to him.

"Grandpa, don't worry. Third cousin, he is fine. The blood virus in his body has been... has been eliminated." Shi Xiyue stopped talking. She hesitated and did not directly say what she had guessed in her heart. .

"What's going on? Doesn't it mean that the blood virus in Qingfeng's body is incurable?" Shi Qingmo asked eagerly.

"The evil mother-in-law and the second uncle have been researching the antidote for the blood virus. Currently, the third cousin has taken the medicine. He will be fine again, don't worry."

"Since they can develop an antidote, why didn't they tell us in advance? We all thought that Qingfeng would die, and we were so sad that we couldn't eat and couldn't sleep at night?" Shi Qingmo thought about the worries and anxieties of these days. Until now, They all still have lingering fears.

"Do you think that kind of antidote is so easy to research?

Which of your three meals a day is missing? You go to bed before ten o'clock at night.

No matter how much you eat or how little you eat, whether you fall asleep or not. But you are always resting, right? "Sheng Zhimo felt very uncomfortable for a moment because of Shi Qingmo's words. He said unhappily: "My parents stayed in the medicine room day and night, and even went to a cold place like the basement to do it day and night. Research.

They asked Shi Qingfeng without asking for themselves, and received a word of gratitude from you.

But you can't say that to them?

When people die, you blame them for being incompetent and only having the reputation of being a miracle doctor.

People are alive, and you blame them for not telling you in advance, which makes them no longer human inside and outside. "

Shi Qingmo was partial to his younger brother Shi Qingfeng and felt sorry for Shi Qingfeng's tragic order, so he was so anxious that he couldn't stop talking.

"I... I just think... since they have a way, they can tell us first, so we don't have to worry so much." Shi Qingmo's originally anxious and angry tone suddenly seemed to have no confidence.

"Qing Mo." Shi De stood up and signaled him to stop talking. "This is your fault. How could you talk like that?"

"It's not that my second uncle and my evil mother-in-law didn't tell us that our third cousin could be saved. I think they weren't sure they could develop the final antidote.

If they promise us that the third cousin will be saved, then the third cousin has an accident. Wouldn’t we be even more sad? "

One joy and one sorrow, not everyone can bear it.

"My mother hasn't had a good rest for a long time. She is only over fifty years old, but her hair has turned gray." Bai Shan also felt sorry for his mother in his heart.

On the surface, the evil mother-in-law is a very inhumane person, and her speech is very straightforward and cold. She would never give face to anyone, but her kindness could not be matched by ordinary people.

She should not be called the evil mother-in-law, she should be called the good mother-in-law.

"Brother." Shi Qin took Shi Qingmo's hand and signaled to him in a low voice.

"I'm sorry." Shi Qingmo knew that he was wrong, and he apologized to them.

He was really too worried about Shi Qingfeng.

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