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Chi Sui was forced to sneak into Tingfeng Pavilion by the hidden guards of Tingfeng Pavilion.Lang Ling was sitting on the edge of the bed and was lost in thought, holding something tightly with both hands under the bed curtain. She didn't turn her head until she heard a movement, and said in a daze, "Chi Sui."

Before Chi Sui could get angry, he was startled by Lang Ling's pale and haggard face, and worriedly went up to feel his pulse: "Why are you in this state? Is your headache getting worse?"

"Leave me alone." Lang Ling's voice was very hoarse, "Chi Sui, you have excellent medical skills, come and see."

He lowered his voice, as if he could avoid something in this way, so low that he couldn't hear it: "Come and see... can he still wake up?"

Chi Sui followed his line of sight and saw Xanth lying on the bed.

He was really very quiet at this time, but given that he had always been like this, and Lang Ling had carefully taken care of him, if it wasn't for his extremely pale face and a strange blush, no one would be able to tell how peaceful he was. What a difference.

But Chi Sui still saw at a glance that it was a sign of excessive blood loss, and stretched out his hand to touch the head of cocklebur, but he still had a low fever.His expression immediately became serious, and he asked: "Where is the injury and how big is the injury?"

"The wound on the left side of the abdomen should be caused by a short knife. It was very deep, and the entire abdomen was pierced. After he was injured, he fought the enemy with strength, and the injury was even more serious." Langling repeated it in detail. His test results, "And, there's his . . . life gate."

He only dared to talk about these things so strictly, otherwise, just thinking about how Xanthium went out of his way to kill the last person when his gate of life was severely injured, he would tremble with distress and even take out his breath. unbearable pain.

As Chi Sui listened, he stretched out his hand to feel the pulse of cocklebur.But when he grabbed it, it was Lang Ling's wrist that he held first.

He looked down in surprise, only to find that Lang Ling's hand was clasped with Xan'er's, and the other hand was on top of it, holding Xan'er's slender fingers tightly in his palm.

"Sorry, I can't let go." Lang Ling said wearily, "You can switch to the other hand."

Chi Sui didn't say anything, just grabbed Lang Ling's wrist and examined him first.After a while, his face changed suddenly: "You, you have been using your internal force to keep him alive? Are you crazy? If this continues, before he recovers, you will have your tendons broken due to the exhaustion of your internal force. Become useless!"

"It's nothing, at most it's just a need to re-practise." Lang Ling avoided talking about it, "Let's see him first."

Chi Sui was so angry that he wanted to throw his hands away, but seeing the plea in his friend's eyes that had never been seen before, and the conscience of the doctor to save the dying and heal the wounded, he finally let go of Langling's wrist in desperation, moved closer, and grabbed the cocklebur the other hand.

The pulse was very weak, almost nonexistent.Just the remaining sporadic point, what was fed back to him was also extremely chaotic and disorderly, like a dilapidated body moaning meaninglessly in despair.

If it wasn't for Lang Ling desperately using her internal force to keep the last bit of vitality of Xan'er, this scarred body would have stiffened in the cold wind long ago.

But even so, his condition was not much better.It is no exaggeration to say that he has been able to survive until now, all because of Lang Ling's internal energy that he sent to him regardless of the cost, and his own obsession to struggle on the line of life and death.

As a physician, Chi Sui knew that this balance would not last long.Among other things, even Lang Ling couldn't last long with this kind of bottomless pit consumption of internal energy.And once he stopped...

"When you didn't come, I went to many doctors, and they all told me, 'Sorrow and change'. One even told me to let me prepare the coffin." Langling said softly behind him, "So what about you? ,what do you want to say?"

Chi Sui's lips moved.

"There was too much blood loss, and the fever was caused by being too weak and suffering from the wind and cold. Ninety percent of his internal energy collapsed, and the remaining ten percent was completely uncontrollable, which caused great damage to his tendons. He was also poisoned... …" He heard his own voice utter the cruelest words calmly, "I think, it's time for you to think about what I told you last time."

Langling's hands trembled slightly, and her expression dimmed visibly with the naked eye.But in the end he just said softly: "I know, I will consider it."

"It's actually not that bad..." Chi Sui forced a smile, "Fate Gu has the effect of detoxifying, so you don't have to worry too much about the poison..."

"I see." Lang Ling interrupted him, and whispered, "If you need anything, just tell them. Now can I... stay with him for a while?"

Chi Sui couldn't even maintain that forced smile.He lowered the corner of his lips and said "Okay" in a sleepy way.

But he didn't leave right away.They stood and sat one by one, facing each other in silence.

"Chi Sui." Finally, Lang Ling broke the silence.He asked wearily, as if blocking all hope: "Will he...wake up?"

Chi Sui was silent for a long time.

"...Maybe." He replied dryly, "It's fate."

Langling clenched Cang'er's hand a little tighter, and nodded slowly, slowly, her voice was somewhat ethereal: "You... go out and sit for a while."

Chi Sui let out a long sigh, and finally turned around and went out.When he got to the door, he turned his head suddenly, and saw Lang Ling bent down little by little, holding the hand of cocklebur to his forehead with both hands, his shoulders trembling slightly.

A string of jade-like crystal teardrops rolled down, hit the carpet, and disappeared between the bed curtains.

Chi Sui suddenly felt unspeakable sadness.

That guy didn't even cry loudly, just pressed against Cocklebur's hand, tears fell silently, and he said all the heart-piercing without words, and all the indescribable sorrow that was greater than heart death.

At that moment Chi Sui suddenly felt that Lang Ling and Xan'er were actually "the same kind".

They are all the same people, beasts who lick their wounds alone in the long night, and only occasionally when they snuggle up for warmth, will they soothe each other's deep pain that never shows up in front of people.

This kind of person can even cry silently, and will only weep silently where no one sees, leaving himself with eternal loneliness and closure.

Now Langling is about to lose even that short-lived companion who warms up with each other.From then on, he trekked alone in the dark night, and never met a guy who was carefully sticking to him to warm him, so those wounds that he couldn't lick would fester, leaving scars that would never heal.

Lang Ling must have expected this.Half of his tears flowed down for cocklebur, and half, maybe for himself who was walking dead later.

Chi Sui went out, but didn't go far, but leaned against the door, eyes half down, as if stuck in some kind of memory.

Inside the door, the man was sobbing uncontrollably.

The voice was not loud, but it was so sad, as if someone was crying with all the blood in his heart until the last drop was shed.

Heartbroken is not enough to describe.

Chi Sui scratched his head irritably, leaned back, and slammed the back of his head against the wall.

The voice lingered in his ears, and it seemed to gradually overlap with another cry many years ago, like an impenetrable net, and like a rope around his neck, slowly choking him breath.

"Whether he can wake up? Who knows." The frivolous male voice whispered in his ear, "It's fate."

Resignation to fate... resignation to fate again.

But why did he take the path of studying medicine in the first place?Isn't it because of this sentence, because of the helpless feeling of being unable to do anything while watching a loved one unconscious?

Now...how come it's my turn to say this to others.

Chi Sui looked at his palm, slowly, slowly tightened his fist, and then punched the wall.

An Xiao who came to listen to the order was startled, and asked cautiously: "Young Master Chi, is there anything we need to prepare?"

"Prepare the medicinal materials for hemostasis first. You dark guards have been using them all year round, so you should know which kind of medicine is effective." Chi Sui collected his expression, "If there is not enough medicine in the Tingfeng Pavilion, I will make up for it. Other than that , what else is in your medicine store?"

An Xiao tried hard to think: "There are many thousand-year-old ginseng and snow lotus, and there are basically rare medicinal materials in various places... Ah, by the way, there are also many poisonous... medicinal materials that Mr. Cang brought out from Changwu Valley."

Chi Sui froze when he heard this sentence: "Long Fog Valley?"

An Xiao was at a loss: "Yes, yes, they were all brought back by Mr. Cang one after another as gifts to the Pavilion Master. They have never been used, and they are all stored in the warehouse..."

Chi Sui suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind.He stared at An Xiao, and said word by word: "The two weird-looking herbs that he gave to your pavilion master at first, are they still there?"

An Xiao was even more at a loss: "Where, which two plants?"

"You...forget it!" Chi Sui resisted the urge to growl, and ran out in a hurry, "Lead the way ahead! If those two herbs are still there, that guy might still have a way out!"

An Xiao realized the importance of the matter and hurried to the front to lead him the way.They ran all the way to the pharmacy, and Chi Sui didn't even have time to say hello to the guards, so he hurried in.

Fortunately, he often came here to get medicinal materials, and the guards were familiar with him, so they let him in.An Xiao took a step behind and explained to the guard before hurriedly following in.

Hearing footsteps, Chi Sui didn't raise his head: "Come quickly and help."

An Xiao reminded: "My lord has put all the medicinal materials sent by Mr. Cang in a cabinet, and it will be easier to find them there."

"Don't tell me sooner!" Chi Sui dropped the box in his hand, turned around and went to rummage in the cabinet pointed by An Xiao.

Seeing this, An Xiao quickly went up to help flip through the box.

Langling arranged it very neatly, so they found it easily.When Chi Sui opened the brocade box specially containing medicinal materials, the two strange-looking medicinal materials were lying quietly inside, still maintaining the appearance when they were just delivered, not even a single leaf fell off.

Chi Sui closed the box, took a long breath of relief, and murmured: "Heaven will not kill him."

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Let’s add so much today, although it’s late, but I still wish everyone a happy Double Festival!