Every day in the Shura field, I'm doing fancy whitewashing

The doctor had to obey Zheng Xuan's order, but even if all the doctors tried their best, they only dragged Song Xiu back a little from the death line.

This time was lucky, they rescued Song Xiu from the hand of death, so what about next time?Will there be such luck next time?No one is sure about this.

Song Xiu was pushed into the ward, his body was full of various machines, the doctor didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, after all with Song Xiu's body now, even the slightest mistake could kill him.

"Although I was rescued this time, I am really lucky. Next time...no one can guarantee the result." The doctor took off his mask, he sighed, and brought Zheng Xuan to the inspection report center. Song Xiu's The physical examination report was called out by him, and he said, "The major general's body is deteriorating at an extremely fast speed, which has a lot to do with his mental breakdown. Until now, we have never seen a There has never been a precedent for a man with a mental breakdown to survive a year..."

"Song Xiu must become such a precedent." Zheng Xuan looked at the doctor and said word by word, "It's not yet time for him to die."

The doctor looked at Zheng Xuan and didn't speak for a long time. After a while, he said, "Although I don't know what's going on between you and the major general, since the two of you can become partners, at least you have truly loved each other, right? "

Zheng Xuan looked at the doctor silently, and said, "Do your job well, and don't be curious about other things."

He was already warning, and the doctor naturally heard it. He sighed and said, "Last time you asked me to test the major general, I just want to ask you a question... Do you suspect that he is the third prince of the empire?" Your Highness?"

Zheng Xuan didn't speak, which was the default.

The doctor sighed, and said, "Is there any point? People are going to die, even if the test really yields results, if he is, are you going to kill him? If he is not, what are you going to do? I don't need this matter Did I remind you again?"

Even though the doctor repeatedly emphasized this matter, to Zheng Xuan, this answer is very important...more important than Song Xiu's life.

After the doctor left, Zheng Xuan went through Song Xiu's examination report by himself, "severe mental failure", "severe physical failure"... these ominous words broke into Zheng Xuan's eyes.

He pursed his lips slightly, threw the test report into the shredder at last, turned and left.

When Song Xiu woke up, he felt extremely tired. He could barely open his eyes. He faintly heard Zheng Xuan saying, "Can you hear me clearly?"

Song Xiu lowered his eyes and answered.

"The doctor said that your mental strength is severely damaged and you need to cultivate for a long time..." Zheng Xuan moved closer to his ear and whispered, "You are dying."

Song Xiu laughed and said, "Isn't that what you wished?"

"The doctor told me just now, whether you are the third prince of the empire or not, if you die, your identity will have no meaning... But I think it is meaningful, and to me, it is very meaningful." Zheng Xuan said in a hoarse voice, "I have some doubts now, whether you really loved me."

Song Xiu tried his best to open his eyes, he looked at Zheng Xuan, his eyes were very calm, he even smiled, and asked, "Really? Then did you love me?"

【666: Host, someone is approaching】

【Song Xiu: Did the Queen send someone?So fast?Not what I expected. 】

【666: No, they are from the Zheng Xuan faction, and they should be tempting you. 】

Song Xiu was silent for a while, and then replied to 666 with earnest words.

[Song Xiu: Zheng Xuan is really cooperative. If I lack anything, he will give it to me. I should give him an award. How about giving him "witnessing the death of my partner" as a prize? 】

666 felt that Song Xiu was becoming less and less like a person.

Song Xiu frowned, and stood up reluctantly. He pulled out some of the mechanical tubes on his body. Zheng Xuan's face changed slightly, and he reached out to stop him, saying, "What are you doing?"

"It's only been a few days, don't I know my own body?" Song Xiu sighed, looked at Zheng Xuan with a smile, and said, "Look, you said you love me, but I'm going to die. You haven't shed a single tear."

Zheng Xuan didn't speak, but quietly glanced at Song Xiu, and said, "You won't die."

【Song Xiu: Look at this guy, he lies without writing a draft, while swearing that I won't die, while forcing me to die, what is he doing?Saying one thing and doing another is really not a fun thing. 】

[666: Host, how did you tell the truth about yourself? 】

[Song Xiu: ... goodbye. 】

Before Song Xiu could speak in the future, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw that the door of the ward was gently opened, revealing a gap. Song Xiu stepped forward reflexively, reached out and pressed Zheng Xuan's shoulder, and Zheng Xuan held him instead, as if He wanted to restrain Song Xiu, but before he could make a move, he heard a gunshot.

Zheng Xuan raised his eyes to look at Song Xiu. He watched Song Xiu's chest was covered with a large amount of blood. The blood was still spreading. He seemed to be unable to stand up. He lost all his strength and fell to his knees. .

"No..." Zheng Xuan's expression was blank for a moment, he wanted to reach out and hug Song Xiu, but his hands were trembling uncontrollably.

[666: Host, you cheated Zheng Xuan. 】

[Song Xiu: I didn't do it on purpose, he took the initiative to come here... Since he wants to test me, why not give him a big gift package that he will never forget? 】

Zheng Xuan originally arranged for someone to test Song Xiu's mental power. He was very suspicious of Song Xiu's sudden damage to his mental power and then collapsed. Using mental power, even if Song Xiu really lost his mental power, he would only suffer a little flesh injury at most... But he never expected that the wound that was supposed to be shot on the side of the waist would be missed because Song Xiu lost his strength and turned sideways. out of position and penetrated Song Xiu's chest.

Zheng Xuan felt that at that moment, the blood in his whole body rushed to his head, and his body was cold.

Song Xiu knelt on the ground, dragged his clothes weakly, and vomited out a mouthful of blood. He said in a hoarse voice with difficulty, "Fortunately..."

Fortunately, it was blocked, otherwise how could my plan work?

Song Xiu thought so, but Zheng Xuan thought that Song Xiu was going to say, "Fortunately, it wasn't you who was injured." He immediately half-knelt down, supported Song Xiu's body, and said, "I'm calling you a doctor...it's okay, You'll be fine."

He stretched out his hand to cover Song Xiu's wound, and when his hand touched the wound, he could feel the warm blood in his palm, which made his heart gradually cool down.

"Song Xiu, don't close your eyes, look at me... you look at me." Zheng Xuan hugged him into his arms and immediately called the doctor. He pressed Song Xiu's wound hard and repeated, "Don't sleep , can't sleep, you'll be fine."

Song Xiu was breathing quickly, he managed to glance at Zheng Xuan, blood gushed out frantically from his mouth, Zheng Xuan kept wiping him, but more and more.

"I'm dying..." Song Xiu said, "I'm too tired."

"No." Zheng Xuan knew how serious the injury was, his heart sank, and he almost panicked, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"Zheng Xuan, no matter who I am, at least, when I say I love you, this sentence is never false." Blood gushed from the corner of Song Xiu's mouth crazily, his clothes were already soaked in blood, even though Zheng Xuan had been trying to stop him, but Powerless, he smiled and said, "Don't bother, it's useless."

"I beg you...don't be like this, don't be like this Song Xiu." Zheng Xuan thought that he could face Song Xiu's death calmly. To kill this person, but he was wrong, when he held this person in his arms, when he watched this person vomit blood continuously but could do nothing, Zheng Xuan knew...he miscalculated his feelings for Song Xiu.

"I was wrong, I know I was wrong." The doctor rushed over, took Song Xiu from Zheng Xuan's hand, and immediately sent him to the emergency room. He murmured, "How could this be? It's clearly... clearly designed, why did such a mistake occur?"

For Zheng Xuan, this was a mistake, but this mistake cost Song Xiu's life.

The door of the emergency room was opened in a short while, Zheng Xuan's face suddenly turned pale, he looked up at the doctor who came out of the emergency room, his voice was so low that he could hardly hear him, he asked, "Song Xiu, are you all right?" ?”

"Okay?" The doctor glanced at Zheng Xuan, he paused, and said, "I'm sorry, Marshal, the major general passed away 3 minutes ago from a gunshot wound and lost too much blood, please express your condolences."

The doctor's words were very straightforward, and he almost told Zheng Xuan directly, saying, "Your partner is dead."

Zheng Xuan couldn't help but took two steps back, he murmured, "Impossible, how could this be? Impossible...it's obviously not like this."

"You succeeded in forcing him to death. No matter what his identity is, he is dead now. Marshal, your goal has been achieved. Congratulations." The doctor left here after saying these words.

The guard looked nervously at Zheng Xuan, only to see Zheng Xuan took two steps back and suddenly spewed out a big mouthful of blood.

[666: Host, Zheng Xuan's hatred value has dropped to 20.00%. 】

[Song Xiu: Let's die first, otherwise he will keep staring at me, how can I find the truth of the year?I always felt that something was wrong with that battle. 】

【666: Zheng Xuan vomited blood. 】

【Song Xiu: Everything was designed by him. I just did as he wished. Death is like a lamp going out. As long as I die, then my identity will no longer matter. 】

666 was silent for a while, just when Song Xiu thought that 666 would not speak again, 666 suddenly asked an irrelevant question.

[666: Host, if he is the one who vomits blood, what will happen to you? 】

【Song Xiu: Who? 】

【666: The person you are looking for. 】

[Song Xiu: ...don't make such a joke. 】

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