Chapter 1792

Mentioning this, Shen Jingchuan felt a pain in his shoulder, but he endured it.

"Well, give someone something."

"I hope she gets better and better."

Shen Jingchuan's eyes become tender in an instant. That kind of tenderness is like a pool of spring water. It's easy for people to indulge in it.

"Certainly, sir. It's specially sent here. It will make him better and better."

To Shen Jingchuan, mu Chudi has great respect.

If it had not been for Shen Jingchuan, it would not have been her now.

She was very grateful.

Unfortunately, she can't give what Shen Jingchuan wants.

To Shen Jingchuan, mu Chudi felt guilty.

However, we should not pay attention to feelings because of gratitude, otherwise it will be unfair to Shen Jingchuan.

Shen Jingchuan nodded, "hope."

He looked at the tight teeth of his body and laughed awkwardly, "then I won't disturb you."

"If I need something else, I'll go first."

"Yes, sir. You'll be busy first."

Mu Chu Di watched Shen Jingchuan leave.

After taking two steps, Shen Jingchuan suddenly turned around and said, "how are you doing now?"

Mu Chu Di didn't expect that Shen Jingchuan turned around again to ask this question. She laughed happily, "very good."

"I'm having a good time now."

Good. That's good.

"That's good."

In this way, he would not have to work hard to find the herb.

Shen Jingchuan left and went back to his car.

His phone rang soon. It was from Lu Yan.

Shen Jingchuan got through.

"Did anyone see it?"

"Well."

"I've already sent the herbs. There's no need to let her know too much."

"Why don't you come here and let me show you? Your wounds should be festering

Lu Yan rarely offered to help a doctor.

It's all because Shen Jingchuan was seriously injured in order to get some herbs for mu Chudi.

"Thank you, Mr. Lu. It's just that there's no need for it."

Anyway, he won't live long.

What's the difference between healing and not healing?

Lu Yan was silent for a moment. He didn't seem to expect that someone would refuse him.

He didn't know what to say when he was rejected.

They were both silent.

Lu Yan said again, "I can help you hang your life."

"If you can hang for a few years, you can count for a few years."

Mu Chu Di's blood, two people did not mention.

Because they all know that it can't be moved any more.

Moreover, as long as you use that herb, Mu Chu Di's blood will completely return to normal people, and will not have that special effect.

Shen Jingchuan put down his seat and lay on it. In this position, he can still see the Mu Chu flute inside.

"Thank you, Mr. Lu."

He's been hanging for years.

His own body, he knew very well that even if he hung it again, it would not last long.

It's no longer necessary.

Suffering, he suffered too much, maybe, it's time to give a relief.

"My people, please look at Mr. Lu."

Fanque, who was seriously injured while working on herbs, was in the underground hospital.

Although there is no life danger, it will take quite a long time to recover.

He was rejected twice in a row, but Lu Yan didn't ask him to stay.

"Good."

With a short voice, he hung up.

After the phone hung up, Shen Jingchuan gently opened his clothes.

Shoulder position, a scarlet.

It's festering, fuzzy meat.

Blood reverberated in the festering flesh.

Every time you pull it, you're in great pain.

At this time, his eyes just touched mu Chudi's smile, Shen Jingchuan's eyes have changed, it's all worth it.