After rebirth, I kidnapped the sickly Dugong

Wen Baizhi didn't know when it started, but she also learned to consider her own interests more when thinking about things.

Maybe people always have to learn to change.

If things remain unchanged, the most dangerous person will be the one who remains where he is.

Rong Heng was very happy to get her promise, and he kept talking about how good his senior brother was.

The few times I heard him talk about his senior brother before were always in specific and accidental circumstances.

This was the first time that Rong Heng spoke seriously about his senior brother in front of Wen Baizhi.

It was also the first time that Wen Baizhi knew the name of his senior brother.

It's called Mingliang.

The road is bright and the future is promising.

It's a unique name indeed.

It was at this time that Wen Baizhi realized belatedly that it was his senior brother Minglang who taught him how to make Rong Heng's special barbecue when they got together during the New Year in Jinzhou.

"My senior brother knew a lot of things, such as barbecue, hot pot or hot pot, I forgot what it was, and he cooked it for me. My favorite thing to do at that time was to eat with my senior brother. Every time I ate, my mouth was full of oil, and my master would take me back to memorize medical books.

My senior brother often told me that the purpose of learning medical skills is to save all the people in the world who need medical treatment. He told me that everyone is equal and everyone has the right to seek medical treatment for health. Now that we have learned something, we must put it into practice.

Now when I think about what my senior said and the ideas he told me, they seem to be very similar to what you say sometimes."

Wen Baizhi held Si Jiu's cold hand and looked at his sleepy face, and couldn't help wanting to laugh.

Aren't they the same? Because they are from the same era.

What a coincidence.

In the end, Rong Heng talked to her about many clear things.

It also mainly talks about the places Minglang might go.

"My senior brother kept telling me that he was going to look for someone. He didn't tell me who that person was or whether it was important or not. It was as if he disappeared just to look for that person. He said he knew there would be someone who had the same idea as him, and if that person showed up, he had to hurry to his side."

"Find someone?"

Wen Baizhi couldn't help but think too much.

Now she accidentally learned about Minglang's existence from Rong Heng.

Through my own inferences, I concluded that he might also be a modern human.

What about Minglang?

He has been here for such a long time, maybe he would accidentally find out from somewhere that there are people from the modern world like him.

Who is the person he is looking for?

Wen Baizhi shook her head. She didn't want to think about complicated things anymore.

"Rong Heng, I want to ask you, if your senior brother were here, could Si Jiu's current predicament be resolved?"

Rong Heng affirmed: "Of course, my senior brother's medical skills are far superior to mine. If he were here, there would definitely be a solution to Si Jiu's hematoma, and there would definitely be a cure for his eyes."

"Okay," Wen Baizhi seemed to have made up her mind, "No matter what the purpose is, I will do my best to help you find your brother."

"Thank you."

When Rong Heng left, he was still muttering that he wanted to go back and look through the medical books to see if there was any solution.

Wen Baizhi told him not to be too anxious, as he was already very capable.

When you have done everything you can, the rest may just have to be left to fate.

After Rong Heng left, Wen Baizhi opened the window and called a secret guard.

The secret guard came in silently, without even glancing anywhere else.

He stared at the ground, waiting for Wen Baizhi to speak.

"Help me find someone." Wen Baizhi said concisely.

"Who is Madam looking for?"

Wen Baizhi knew that Si Jiu had his own exclusive intelligence network.

She had seen it before.

Although we can imagine how difficult it is to find someone in ancient times where there is no Internet, no surveillance, and no navigation, the only option now is to try every possible method.

"This person is Rong Heng's senior brother, named Minglang, who is about 30 years old and is proficient in medicine. He separated from Rong Heng seven years ago and has been missing since then. He said he was looking for someone, but there is no other information."

Wen Baizhi thought about it carefully, and added: "Perhaps you can start from Rong Heng's master. Since he is Rong Heng's senior brother, he must have left some traces in his master's school. I can't think of anything else."

The secret guard clasped his fists and said, "I understand. I will do it right away."

Another gust of wind blew, and the secret guard disappeared into the room.

Now there are really only Wen Baizhi and Si Jiu.

She sat back down next to Sijiu and held his hand.

It was only then that she noticed that Si Jiu's brows were originally furrowed.

Only after she came back and held his hand did his frown relax.

It can be seen that he was thinking of her even in his dreams.

Wen Baizhi gently pushed his scattered hair behind his ears: "I'm sorry, Zijin, I just asked the secret guard to do something, so I came back late. I'm really sorry for keeping you waiting."

Although she knew that he was in a coma and couldn't hear what she said, Wen Baizhi just wanted to say it to him.

"Zijin, only because you are asleep now, I dare to tell you the following words.

Zijin, I don’t think I have ever told you where I came from. You only know that I used to be Wen Bai, and now I have been resurrected and become Wen Baizhi.

But Zijin, before I became Wen Bai, I actually had another identity and name. I could even say that I had another hometown, another place where I belonged.

But that place is very far away from you. I guess you will never be able to get there in your lifetime. It has been almost 30 years since I last went back. If you really ask me to go back now, I don’t know if I can get used to it.

Zijin, I come from a very far future. It is different from Dacheng and Chidu. Everyone there is free, and there are not so many levels of hierarchy. Although people there also have a hard life and unfairness still exists, at least people there can freely control themselves.

Zijin, actually I don’t know if I will suddenly go back one day, just like I suddenly came to Dacheng and became Wen Bai.

But who can predict the future? Maybe I will always be here, with you forever, right? "

Wen Baizhi intermittently said a lot of things that she had kept in her heart for many years.

She had intended to take it to the grave.

It’s not that she didn’t want to tell Si Jiu. After all, Si Jiu was the person she loved and trusted most in this world.

She was willing to share all her secrets with him.

But because Si Jiu loved her so much, she didn't dare say such words.

If Si Jiu knew that she came from a different world and might even disappear in the future, it would be the end of Si Jiu's life.

The three years that Wen Bai had disappeared had already cost Si Jiu half his life.

If Wen Baizhi disappeared again, she didn't even dare to think about what would happen to Si Jiu.

Wen Baizhi was talking to herself, occasionally looking at the scenery outside.

Therefore, she didn't notice that Si Jiu's eyeballs seemed to be moving slowly under his eyelids.

"Zijin, don't worry. Even if I leave in the future, I will do everything I can to say goodbye to you. I will never leave without a word like Wen Bai did."

After hearing this, Si Jiu's hand, which was placed on the other side of his body near the corner of the bed, trembled unconsciously.

But Wen Baizhi was sitting on the bed and didn't notice anything unusual about him.

If she had seen it, she would have guessed that Si Jiu had woken up.

Yes, Si Jiu had already woken up when Wen Baizhi asked the secret guard to come in.

After all, Rong Heng gave him acupuncture, and although it couldn't cure the disease all at once, it still had some effect.

But he was so tired that he couldn't even open his eyelids.

My throat was so sore that I couldn't even speak, so I just continued to sleep on the bed.

This also allowed him to accidentally hear what Wen Baizhi said to him.

He really didn't understand what Wen Baizhi meant by saying that she came from a very far place.

What he heard and what came into his mind was that Wen Baizhi might disappear in the future.

She would even find a way not to leave without saying goodbye like Wen Bai did.

Si Jiu wanted to sit up immediately and hug Wen Baizhi regardless of anything, asking her not to leave.

He really couldn't live without her.

But he can't.

First, I really didn't have the strength to sit up.

Second, he could feel how much courage Wen Baizhi had mustered to say these words that she had kept in her heart for who knows how long.

Even when he was asleep.

She had finally tried to express herself, so how could he bear to disturb her so easily?

He was so cold that he wanted to shiver.

He wanted Wen Baizhi to hug him.

Only when he was in her arms would the fear that followed him like a shadow be driven away by her.

Wen Baizhi here was somewhat immersed in her past memories.

She thought about the mobile phones she had played with and the cars she had ridden in modern society.

There are many, many conveniences that are not available here now.

But in the end, all she thought of was Si Jiu here.

Wen Baizhi leaned over and kissed Si Jiu on the forehead: "Zijin, I don't know why, I thought that the memories I missed the most were all about you, but it turns out that you are everything worth remembering for me."

When her lips left Si Jiu's forehead, she found that a tear had fallen from the corner of Si Jiu's eye.

She hurriedly said, "Zijin, are you awake?"

Si Jiu didn't say anything and still maintained his current posture.

Wen Baizhi felt that she might be a little too jumpy: "Look at me, Rong Heng has already said that it is normal for you to be in a coma now and you won't wake up easily, but I'm still jumpy here.

Zijin, you should have a good rest. I have asked someone to find Rong Heng's senior brother. His medical skills are even better. If we can find him, I believe your illness will be cured immediately."

Wen Baizhi never thought that the sick Si Jiu would be troublesome or a burden.

She just couldn't bear to see Si Jiu suffering from illness, and he had to force himself to comfort her every time.

It was very late and Wen Baizhi felt so sleepy.

He even said he was hungry.

Just now Rong Heng talked about his senior brother who can cook both barbecue and hot pot.

It really aroused her appetite.

In modern society, apart from mobile phones, what attracts her most is the various kinds of delicious food.

Unfortunately, here, the cooking technology is far from what it will be in the future, and many delicacies can only be eaten in dreams.

The more Wen Baizhi thought about it, the greedier she became, and the hungrier she became.

Finally, she gave up and chose to climb onto the bed and sleep with Si Jiu.

Si Jiu was still lying down because of a back injury. Wen Baizhi didn't dare to touch him. She just hugged his arm loosely and rested her forehead on his shoulder.

"I'm so sleepy, Zijin. I'm going to sleep too. Don't worry, I won't sleep very deeply. I'll know if you make any movement."

As she spoke, Wen Baizhi blinked her eyes and fell asleep in a daze.

Si Jiu was still awake, and at this moment he didn't even have the strength to hug Wen Baizhi.

He is still too weak.

He was so weak that Wen Baizhi rode day and night to look for him even though she was still seriously ill.

She was trapped in this small world and could not return to her true place.

He felt a little aggrieved.

He clearly wanted nothing and had nothing.

He just wanted Wen Baizhi, just her, so why did God always like to play jokes on him?

Wen Baizhi was sleeping next to him at this moment, and this should be the most comfortable moment for him.

But all he could think about was the possibility that Wen Baizhi might disappear.

Si Jiu reached up and tried hard to touch his forehead to Wen Baizhi's forehead.

"Bai Bai," he muttered to himself, "You haven't disappeared yet, why do I feel like crying now?"

Wen Baizhi is the person who knows Si Jiu best.

Sure enough, after Si Jiu knew that she might disappear, he started to have all kinds of wild thoughts.

But she didn't know how deeply Si Jiu had concealed what he already knew.

Wen Baizhi didn't dare to sleep any longer.

She always wakes up from time to time.

When she woke up, she would subconsciously touch Si Jiu's forehead to see if it was hot, and would also check whether the quilt around his waist was covered properly.

Finally, she would touch Si Jiu's cheek and kiss him again when she was happy.

Only after all these processes are completed will she be able to fall asleep peacefully.

She repeated this process and actions several times during the following night.

What’s the same every time is that Si Jiu is always awake.

He was attached to Wen Baizhi's touch, yet reluctant to see her leave and fall asleep.

In this feeling of being roasted on fire, the two spent the night together until dawn the next day.

After dawn, Rong Heng came to call them.

Si Jiu's medicine is ready, and Rong Heng needs to give Si Jiu another acupuncture.

Wen Baizhi opened the door, let Rong Heng in, and then went to wash up.

Rong Heng walked slowly to the bedside, and as soon as he sat down, he saw that Si Jiu had opened his eyes at some point.

"You're awake," Rong Heng said. "How do you feel?"

Si Jiu didn't say anything.

Rong Heng saw the dark circles under his eyes and said, "Didn't you sleep all night? Why are there dark circles under your eyes?"

Si Jiu thought to himself: "Please help me call the secret guard outside the window in."

There was still a lot of work to be done, and he couldn't rest any longer.