The reason why Wen Jun wanted to throw Yang Jianming's body at Yang Shanyue was to give their father and son a small punishment, this kind of treacherous villain is not worthy of sympathy at all. He saved Yang Jianming, it was out of the kindness of human nature. And punish them because he has a righteous heart.

If wicked people do bad things, if they do not receive the punishment they deserve, they will only be encouraged to become arrogant, and they will get carried away and do whatever they want.

Wen Jun, who was falling, lightly touched the water surface of the quagmire, and his body suddenly refracted back like an arrow, and fell lightly in front of Yang Jianming.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Yang Jianming, who was lying upright on the ground, Wen Jun said coldly: "Yang Shao, can you still move?" ”

Yang Jianming gasped: "I...... My legs don't ...... There is no consciousness anymore. ”

Wen Jun squatted down and lifted his mud-stained trouser legs, and couldn't help but change his face in horror. Yang Jianming's injuries were so serious that they were beyond his imagination.

Although there is still a little muddy water on the skin of the calf, you can still clearly see that the skin has turned dark blue, and it extends all the way up along the thigh!

Yang Jianming looked at his expression and hurriedly asked, "Wen ...... Liberal Arts and Medical ...... Doctor, I ...... How ...... my legs What's wrong? ”

His breath was like a gossamer, and every time he said a word, he used all the strength in his body, which made people worry, worried that he would not be able to catch it in one breath, so he went like that.

Wen Jun poked hard between his straddles and asked, "Does it hurt?" ”

Yang Jianming shook his head slowly.

Wen Jun frowned, poked his waist again, and said, "What about here?" ”

Yang Jianming frowned, and shouted weakly: "Pain, pain." ”

Wen Jun stood up and sighed, "You have been trapped in the swamp for too long, causing a local lack of oxygen, so that you have lost consciousness in these parts below the span. ”

Yang Jianming's originally blue face became more and more ugly, he took a few deep breaths, and when he regained some strength a little, he said impatiently: "There are still ...... Is there a salvation? ”

Patients have the right to know, which is medical ethics. Wen Jun didn't intend to hide it from him, shook his head and said, "It's difficult." ”

Yang Jianming gasped and hurriedly said, "It's difficult, but ...... But there is still hope...... Hopefully, isn't it? ”

Wen Jun shook his head and said, "It's difficult, unless ......"

Looking at Yang Jianming's eager face, Wen Jun swallowed what he wanted to say. The reason why he said "difficult" was because he didn't want Yang Jianming to despair after hearing it.

But Yang Jianming didn't understand Wen Jun's hard conscience, he was like a drowning man, when he was about to die, even if he grabbed a straw, he fantasized about saving his life.

Yang Jianming suddenly said excitedly: "Except for ...... Unless what...... What the? ”

Wen Jun was ruthless, gritted his teeth and said, "Unless there is a miracle." ”

Yang Jianming suddenly stared at him with wide eyes, and after a while, he closed his eyes in pain, and in an instant, tears flowed out like a bubbling spring.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place.

His newlywed wife Zhuge Qingyao treated him so ruthlessly and indifferently, he never gave up or despaired, and he always looked like a jade tree in front of people and had a graceful appearance. And now, he finally gave up his so-called demeanor and dignity, and let his tears flow uncontrollably.

A person like him, who wants to save face, if he doesn't feel that he has reached the point of despair, how can he give up the demeanor and dignity he has been striving for. Is he really desperate?

The cave was filled with a hint of blood, but it was eerily silent, as if all living things had ceased to exist.

After half a ring, Yang Jianming suddenly opened his eyes, stared at Wen Jun, and said word for word: "Doctor Wen, answer...... Promise me a please...... Request. ”

The sound of weak and strong, intermittent sounds, suddenly sounded in this empty, silent cave, like the wailing of a ghost hiding in the shadows, mysterious and terrifying.

Wen Jun was stunned: "What? ”

Yang Jianming stared at him and said, "Take ...... Take care of Qingyao. ”

Wen Jun's body shook, his eyes suddenly widened like cow eggs, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

Yang Jianming smiled sadly, his respectful face, as if a ghost asking for his life, said, "Answer...... Promise me. ”

Wen Jun was at a loss and said, "Why? ”

Perhaps feeling tired, Yang Jianming suddenly closed his eyes again and said, "I can feel it...... I feel that you and Qingyao must have ...... There is a certain relationship. ”

Wen Jun is in a dilemma. denied it, he would never do this, because he did have a very unusual relationship with Zhuge Qingyao; If he admits it, he is only afraid of breaking the other party's heart.

So, he had no choice but to remain silent.

Don't you know that silence is also an attitude, and sometimes it is more unbearable for the other person than to speak.

Tears flowed from the corners of his eyes again, and he said sadly: "She smiled so much in front of you...... Happy, so beautiful, so beautiful that it makes my heart ...... My heart hurts, my heart hurts so much that I feel jealous...... Jealousy, cough cough cough ......"

As soon as he said two words intermittently, Yang Jianming coughed violently and had to stop again.

Wen Jun's heart suddenly ached, as if he had been stabbed hard with a knife, and a feeling of pain that was full of liver and gallbladder quickly spread throughout his body.

"Head Yang Shao, it's not what you imagined." After suffering that kind of severe pain, Wen Jun suddenly opened his mouth and said against his will, "On that day in the 'Qin Wumen', it was the first time I met her. ”

Why did he say that, could it be that he was soft-hearted for a while, and he couldn't see Yang Jianming's sad appearance?

Yang Jianming was also silent, expressionless.

Wen Jun knew that he was listening, listening to his own explanation, he was thinking, and he wanted to continue to say it himself.

Wen Jun said with a smile: "She laughed in front of me, just cooperating with my treatment." She wants to cure her illness and live a good life with you. ”

He was laughing, but his heart was bleeding.

Yang Jianming suddenly opened his eyes again, stared at him and said, "Doctor Wen, how are you...... Good intentions to my heart...... I got it. Please...... Grant my request. ”

Wen Jun comforted: "Although it is difficult to save your two legs, this life is not a big deal." ”

Yang Jianming smiled sadly and said, "I am a sword ...... Swordsman, no ...... Without these two legs, I still ...... Why are you still alive? ”

Wen Jun was stunned and said, "There is hope in life." Life is beautiful and colorful, and you can not be a swordsman. ”

Yang Jianming shook his head, shed tears, and sighed: "My life ...... Life has long been fused with the sword in his hand...... Blend in, don't be a swordsman, I'm ...... I'm dead. ”

Wen Jun also sighed, he didn't know how to comfort the dead heart.

If a person's heart is dead, is his soul still there?