In the room, an Junyi's face became paler and paler. He used his internal power without permission before his injury recovered. He was unable to do what he wanted. He endured desperately for Yan Xiaoxi, but he was a little short. The program was about to be completed. He must insist,

An Junyi bit his teeth and worked hard to cheer himself up. He constantly input his internal power into Yan Xiaoxi's body. Time flies and a whole night will not pass soon.

In the early morning, the first ray of sunlight shone directly into the house through the windowsill and hit an Junyi's face, which made his smile particularly amazing. While taking back his internal power, he was eager to attack his heart. A mouthful of blood was sprayed on Yan Xiaoxi's body without warning, and his whole body fell back.

He slowly closed his eyes, with a faint smile on his face, showing a sense of relief, completing the task and being satisfied. The treatment has been completed. Yan Xiaoxi will soon wake up. He stretched out his hand to hold her little hand. As soon as he lifted it up, he lost consciousness and fell on the bed.

Xi'er, I love you. This is the last word that an Junyi left in his mind.

"Come on, something's wrong." the three people who stayed awake all night outside saw the red window paper and rushed into the room. They saw an Junyi and Yan Xiaoxi lying on the big bed respectively. The quilt was dyed red by the dazzling blood. There were still blood stains on the corners of an Junyi's mouth. Are these blood his?

From the amount of blood vomiting, it can be seen that he was seriously injured and more dangerous than Yan Xiaoxi?

Is this why an Jianzhong prevented an Junyi from saving Yan Xiaoxi? Will he lose his life? Does he know this clearly, or does he choose to sacrifice without hesitation?

"What about the miracle doctor?" beimengxi asked suspiciously. Isn't the person poisoned and injured sister Xi'er? Why did the miracle doctor fall down.

"Lord Lin, I'll show him. You can find an Jianzhong." Wan Sihan knows a little about medical skills. Difficult and miscellaneous diseases can't be cured. Ordinary minor diseases can still be diagnosed.

"OK." Nangong Lin agreed. He felt that an Jianzhong would not be so cruel. In the face of an Junyi's dying life, he still ignored it.

They act separately. Beimengxi and WAN Sihan move an Junyi to another bed. Then Wan Sihan puts his hand on his pulse, frowns more tightly, and the expression on his face is unpredictable.

"How is it?" beimengxi asked anxiously.

"The breath is very weak." Wan Sihan didn't expect that an Junyi would be hurt so badly. If he didn't carefully judge his breath, he would be as fast as the dead, leaving his last breath.

"What?" Bei Mengxi looked at an Junyi in shock. Did he really want to die for Yan Xiaoxi?

"There's nothing I can do." Wan Sihan knew how many kilograms his medical skills were. This symptom was not an Jianzhong's shot, and he would die.

Nangong Lin hurried to the cave, opened the mechanism, smoothly entered the room and shouted, "miracle doctor, an Junyi's life is hanging on the line. Please hurry with me."

"I broke up with him, not father and son." an Jianzhong continued to look at the medical book without raising his head.

"Then you treat him as an ordinary patient, a doctor's parents' heart. Do you have the heart to watch the patient's life in danger and do nothing?" Nangong Lin can see that an Jianzhong is trying to be strong. He is not hard hearted. How can he leave his own son alone? What he says is tantamount to pouring water. He can't take it back. He can't break his promise. He just needs to give him a step down.

An Jianzhong looked at Nangong Lin expressionless, sighed and said, "your words are reasonable."

"I hold the miracle doctor," Nangong Lin took an Jianzhong outside without giving him a chance to refuse.

An Jianzhong's pace is fast enough to see how urgent he is. He still cares about an Junyi and his life.

A moment later, the bamboo house arrived, and Nangong Lin helped him in.

"Here." Bei Mengxi shouted and attracted an Jianzhong's attention.

She has been waiting for the arrival of an Jianzhong. Wan Sihan observes her situation around Yan Xiaoxi. She doesn't know what's going on. She hasn't woken up.

An Jianzhong walked briskly. In a twinkling of an eye, he came to the bed, put his hand on an Junyi's pulse and shook his head.

"How is it?" beimengxi asked with concern.

An Jianzhong was silent. He had expected this situation early on. It was useless to stop it desperately. The tragedy still resulted. His injury was too serious and very difficult.

"Miracle doctor, he won't" beimengxi couldn't say the dead word.

"Everything is life, his own choice." whether he can save an Junyi really depends on God's will, he is not sure.

Hearing this, the hearts of several people were shocked. Even an Jianzhong couldn't help it?

An Junyi, he really will. Will he leave like this?

On the other side, Yan Xiaoxi felt noisy in her ears, severe pain in her head, and her eyelids seemed to be fighting. She couldn't open them. She had a long dream. In the dream, Nangong Lin and their children lived happily together. At this time, master suddenly appeared and said she wanted to revenge for ease and ease and took the child away. She was surprised and opened her eyes,

Looking around, I found myself back in the room where she lived with Nangong Lin.

Her memory remained in her brain. She fainted again, and Nangong Lin was extremely anxious.

"You're awake." Wan Sihan saw Yan Xiaoxi on the bed, opened his eyes and looked at the top blankly.

Yan Xiaoxi propped herself up on her elbow and leaned herself against the bed. When she looked at Wan Sihan, she wondered why he was here alone?

Where are Nangong Lin, BEIMENG Xi and an Junyi?

"What happened?" Yan Xiaoxi had a bad feeling in her heart. When she saw the red window next to her, she couldn't help but think of an Junyi's face.

Is this master's? In order to save himself, he used his internal power regardless of his body? So aggravate the injury again and spit out blood?

"I think Princess Lin also guessed about it." Wan Sihan's eyes stayed on the window, confirming Yan Xiaoxi's guess.

"You mean, the blood belongs to the master?" even if Yan Xiaoxi was unwilling to admit the fact, the truth was in front of him.

"Yes," said Wan Sihan truthfully.

"How is he?" as a doctor, no one knows better than Yan Xiaoxi. What does this blood mean? She can't help feeling afraid that her guess and anxiety will come true.

"Unconscious," replied Wan Sihan.

Yan Xiaoxi excitedly opened the quilt. Weak, she staggered to the bed, but soon got up again, put on her shoes and socks and said, "I'm going to see him."

"This way." Wan Sihan showed Yan Xiaoxi the way. These things she had to face after all, she couldn't avoid and avoid.

Yan Xiaoxi felt that his feet were like an iron ball. He walked hard. There were tears in his eyes. He tried not to let it stay. If he was not innocent, why did an Junyi do this? Why should she be so stupid? It's not worth it for her to exchange her life. It's really not worth it. It makes the original guilt in her heart deeper and can't be relieved in this life.

If he really leaves, she will never forgive herself.