I pretend to be affectionate in front of my foe

Li Qiwu was still hesitating, Chen Mo made a decision first: "Let's do this today, the blood injected into Xiao Yiran's body can temporarily save his life."

After finishing speaking, Chen Mo had already started to help Yan Yun stop the bleeding. He always had an expressionless face, and he was obviously anxious at the moment.

When Yan Yun woke up again, it was already late at night the next day.As soon as he turned his head, he saw Chen Mo standing by.

Chen Mo had already fallen asleep, his arms were propped beside Yan Yun's bed, and he always maintained the posture of supporting his head with his hands.

Yan Yun didn't dare to move, for fear of waking Chen Mo up.His mouth was dry and he got up to pour himself a glass of water.With just a slight movement, a dull pain that could not be ignored came from the wound on his body, which made Yan Yun unconsciously take a deep breath.

Although the sound was not loud, it still woke up Chen Mo, who had not slept soundly at all.

As soon as he opened his eyes and saw Yan Yun's foot, Chen Mo immediately turned dark, and slowly helped him to lie back.

Yan Yun's mouth was almost smoking, he looked at the kettle on the table, Chen Mo frowned and poured him a glass of water.

"Thank you." Yan Yun sneered and didn't dare to look directly at Chen Mo, and refused to lie down after drinking the water.

"How is he?" Although Yan Yun felt his whole body hurt like being ripped apart, he was more worried about Xiao Yiran.

"Not dead." Chen Mo handed over a note expressionlessly: "But it seems that there is no way to save it."

Hearing this, Yan Yun couldn't sit still, he struggled to get up, but Chen Mo wanted to stop him but couldn't.

Yan Yun left in a hurry, without any hemostatic medicine, Chen Mo stared helplessly, but could only chase after him to deliver the medicine.

Xiao Yiran hadn't woken up yet, when Yan Yun arrived, Li Qiwu and Liu Ruyu were guarding him.

"You've just had your blood drained, so you can't move around." Seeing Yan Yun rushing over in a hurry, Li Qiwu broke into a cold sweat in a hurry: "My lord, we are here, you go and rest."

Yan Yun turned a deaf ear, looked at Xiao Yiran and said, "Why hasn't he woke up yet?"

"It takes time to adapt to the new blood." Although he said so, Li Qiwu was not sure about doing it for the first time. Xiao Yiran is still not sober, and he is more anxious than anyone else.

In order to stabilize Yan Yun first, Li Qiwu could only pretend to be relaxed and said: "You should wake up in a while, son, you go back first."

"I'm here waiting for him to wake up." Yan Yun didn't listen, and stubbornly moved a stool and sat down beside Xiao Yiran, as if he wouldn't leave until Xiao Yiran woke up.

Helpless, Li Qiwu's persuasion was ineffective, so he had to let Yanyun stay here.

"My lord, have you applied the hemostatic medicine?" Seeing the blood stains on Yan Yun's clothes, Li Qiwu was a little worried: "Why are you still bleeding?"

Hearing what Li Qiwu said, Yan Yun followed his gaze and saw that the wound on his body was continuously oozing blood.

When Chen Mo came, what he saw was Yan Yun's wound bleeding, but he refused to leave.

He rushed over and grabbed Yan Yun, pushed him to sit down, lifted Yan Yun's clothes, and roughly applied hemostatic medicine, during which he didn't even give Yan Yun a look, as if he was deliberately angry.

Li Qiwu observed everything silently, and secretly cast a meaningful look at Liu Ruyu.

Seeing this, Liu Ruyu frowned. He looked at Yan Yun, then at Chen Mo, who had a serious expression, and sighed inaudibly: "The cutting is constant, and the reasoning is still chaotic."

Yan Yun was so focused on the unconscious Xiao Yiran, he didn't notice this sentence, but Chen Mo heard it.

He immediately turned his head and glanced at Liu Ruyu, and only then slightly restrained his overly angry expression.

Chen Mo just applied good medicine to Yan Yun, but before the medicine on the wound started to take effect, he moved to Xiao Yiran's side to guard again.

None of the four said anything, Li Qiwu and Liu Ruyu looked at Chen Mo tacitly at the same time, and they found that at the moment Yan Yun rushed towards Xiao Yiran, Chen Mo's eyes instantly dimmed, and they could even see those silent eyes The wind and clouds are surging here.

In the end, it was Li Qiwu who broke the silence first: "If you do it again, the chance of failure is very high."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Yun couldn't wait to say: "Even if there is only a [-]% chance of winning, I will save him."

"Just now, you have already transfused a lot of blood for him." Li Qiwu is a doctor, adhering to the principle of being responsible for the patient, he still reminded: "You can't do any more blood transfusions these days, at least until your body recovers." .”

"Can he wait?" Yan Yun cared more about whether Xiao Yiran could afford to wait.

Hearing this, Li Qiwu paused for a moment, as if he was seriously thinking about Yan Yun's question.

Although Xiao Yiran's poison has become more and more serious these days, and has even affected his daily life, but he has not yet reached the point of life and death, and there is still time for detoxification.

"Yes." Li Qiwu walked to Xiao Yiran's side and diagnosed his pulse: "There is no life-threatening for the time being."

After speaking, Li Qiwu raised his head to observe Yan Yun's expression, and found that he didn't seem to believe what he said.

Therefore, Li Qiwu sighed and explained: "It's about Xiao Yiran's life, I don't need to lie to you."

Hearing this, Yan Yun's expression gradually loosened. Instead of walking away, he grabbed Xiao Yiran's hand and held it tightly.

"Then I will guard him here first, you go to rest first, and I will replace you when he wakes up."

Although the words were for discussion, Yan Yun's tone was very firm, without any room for negotiation.

Li Qiwu wanted to tell him something more, but before he could say anything, he was dragged out of the door by Liu Ruyu.

Chen Mo became more silent, he looked at Yan Yun's back, Yan Yun only had Xiao Yiran in his eyes.He suddenly felt that standing here seemed a bit redundant.

But the stubbornness in his heart did not let him go, even if he was at a loss, Chen Mo's footsteps did not move halfway.

Liu Ruyu pulled Li Qiwu out and turned back. What he saw at the door was this seemingly discordant yet harmonious scene.

He walked into the door, put his arm on Chen Mo's shoulder and said softly, "Young Master Chen must be tired too, why don't you follow us to rest for a while."

Chen Mo was speechless, left the hemostatic medicine and left without looking back.

The moment he turned around, Liu Ruyu saw the unwillingness to hide in Chen Mo's eyes.

After several more hours, Xiao Yiran woke up slowly.

Seeing this, Yan Yun quickly pulled out his hand, and quickly ran behind the screen closest to him.

Li Qi pushed open the door with a pile of medicines in his hand, just in time to see where Yan Yun was hiding.

In this position, Xiao Yiran can see Yan Yun as long as he gets up together.He quickly concealed his flustered expression, and pushed the small table with medicines to the side of Xiao Yiran's bed, just blocking Xiao Yiran's sight.

"Qiwu, have you been here all this time?" Xiao Yiran was still in a daze, he sat up slowly, staring at his palms non-stop.

Even though he couldn't see anything clearly, he still raised his hand stubbornly.

Eyes come and go, blur most of the time, and tend to get worse.

Li Qiwu was busy preparing the wound medicine for him, and said without thinking, "Yes, you are so seriously injured, how dare I leave half a step away."

"I seem to dream that Yan Yun came to see me." Xiao Yiran said, staring blankly at the void in front of him.

"It's normal to think about it every day and dream at night." Li Qiwu said perfunctorily, his heart was beginning to lose his composure.While arranging the medicine, he secretly glanced at the screen, for fear that Yan Yun would see that Xiao Yiran was blind.