CHAPTER XV

Shen Qingzhe's mobile phone screen was full of text messages from Xiao Zhang, and Luo Yixuan casually clicked on one and dialed the phone: "Xiao Zhang, double the dose of all the medicine you are using for my mother now." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

"What? Not ......"

"Just listen to me, Mr. Shen is next to me."

"Well, then!"

"How long does it take to work?"

"30 seconds! But that would only last 5 minutes! Xiao Zhang said on the other end of the phone as he got ready, "To start?" ā€

Luo Yixuan stood up and closed his eyes: "Let's start!" Don't hang up! ā€

30 seconds! Luo Yixuan silently counted in his heart, and at the same time used this way to stabilize his emotions at a critical point and prepare to deal with various changes.

He never knew that there was such a point in the ethereal world inside him.

It's here!

He snapped his eyes open, and whatever color it was, he immediately covered it with the white patch, then closed it, remembering, turning gray and red: "What's the situation?" ā€

"Heme has dropped!" Xiao Zhang's voice sounded relieved, but immediately became nervous again, "It's still falling!" It's even lower than just now! ā€

"Hmm!" Shen Qingzhen covered his mouth tightly so that he didn't let himself scream, Luo Yixuan cut his wrist, and the force was so fierce that the blood flowed like an infusion.

"Stopped! Steady! Almost at the same time, Xiao Zhang's voice rang on the phone.

"Okay, then my mother will ask you!"

"Are all the problems solved?"

"Solved!"

"Don't worry, I'll leave it to me!"

Putting down the phone, Luo Yixuan shifted all his attention to the cut wrist, the pain was infinitely magnified, fortunately, there was still such a little luck left in the desperate situation, he opened his eyes and looked at the red side.

Well? What's going on?!

On the colored sand, the color array that originally only had two color blocks left has increased to ten - yellow, orange, red, green, white, black, purple, blue, blue, gray are lined up, why? Why has it suddenly changed again!

The blood kept flowing, he shivered coldly, his head throbbed and hurt, he couldn't break it, this color array was a bottomless pit at all, he couldn't break it at all!

He watched as his blood fell into the colored sand and was immediately devoured without a trace, despair unconsciously overshadowing all of his senses.

Finished! He can't save his mother, and he can't save himself, he killed his mother!

"Hiss" Pei Wei couldn't stand still anyway, and was about to rush over when he tore off his clothes, but Shen Qingzhen grabbed him: "Can't go over!" ā€

"But ......"

"If all the work is wasted, you won't be able to save him even if you stop the bleeding!"

"Then look like that?!"

"I believe in him! Trust Him! ā€

Their words were all blurred out here by Luo Yixuan, and he began to stand unsteadily, holding on to not letting himself fall, "What else is there to hold onto!" Such a thought suddenly rose in his heart, but another voice immediately came with a tingling pain: "No, you can't give up your mother's life!" ā€

He didn't let his supporting arm go down completely, but his consciousness was completely uncontrollable, and the colorful spots of light were rapidly moving and magnifying in front of his eyes, and his head was splitting, and his heart was almost jumping out of his chest.

At that moment, a voice suddenly burst into his head: "Choose a ...... from ten colors."

"Who is it? Who's talking? He shouted as hard as he could, but it wasn't much louder than the mosquitoes.

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ If it suits your current state of mind, drop blood on it and you can break the formation! ā€

"Break the formation!" Hearing these two words, Luo Yixuan suddenly sobered up a lot, the scattered focus in front of him regathered, and the ten color blocks became clear in his eyes again.

Right now? Yes, that's what she said, but what is her current state of mind?

Worry? Red? No, it's not!

Desperate for life, green? No, think again!

Calm down! Be sure to calm down first!

He swallowed his saliva, he was so uncertain in his heart now, so many questions, it should be purple! He reached for purple and withdrew it halfway through.

Eye? Why do the eyes prefer at this time?

Which one exactly? Which one should you choose?

He couldn't stand anymore at all, his knees fell limply, and he barely hung his arms on the edge of the ding so that he didn't completely collapse, but his eyes moved inch by inch among the ten colors and he couldn't make a decision.

Mom was like this at the beginning, and he also said that he wanted to go with his heart, and it would be so difficult to go with his heart!

Wait a minute! Mom?! Why is it hard? Why is it hard!

I see!

He pushed his arms up a little more, and his bleeding hand stretched out little by little, and the blood soaked all the way in the colored sand until it dripped into the black patches, fear! Fear of the consequences of choosing the wrong one, it will be difficult to judge!

The blood kept flowing into the black, and there was no response, and he didn't dare to stop.

Finally, the colored sand gradually rose, and a small green seedling broke through the sand, and all the colors gathered in Xuan'er, and attached to the seedling in the form of flower petals, blooming a brilliant and colorful flower.

"It's beautiful!" Luo Yixuan let out a sigh at the end, collapsed, and was immersed in a darkness isolated from the world.

I don't know how long I was in a coma, and I don't know how I was sent to the treatment room, Luo Yixuan opened his eyes, and the chaos and noise in the darkness just now almost drove him crazy: "Thank you!" ā€

"Huh?" Shen Lexin, who was helping him stitch up his wound, was startled, didn't she say that she would have to wait a while to wake up, she looked at the needle in her hand, was there less anesthetic, "Does it hurt?" ā€

"It doesn't hurt!" Thanks to this sting! Luo Yixuan looked around as much as he could, and the dizziness came in response, and he steadied: "How is my mother?" ā€

"It's okay, Aunt Jiang's heme has returned to normal, but because the ischemia and hypoxia time is a little long, she is getting old again, and the damage to her body will take a while to fully recover, Xiao Zhang is taking care of it over there, don't worry!"

"When can I go to see her? If she hadn't seen me in person, she wouldn't have recuperated in peace. Luo Yixuan found that his other hand was being transfused.

"You just lost too much blood, but the rescue is timely, and you can get out of bed tomorrow."

"Well, good!" Luo Yixuan smiled slightly, and the half breath that had been holding in his chest could finally be spit out, looking at the ceiling, no longer speaking, and not moving.

Shen Lexin finished stitching, applying medicine, bandaging, and raised his head when everything was stopped: "What's wrong with you?" ā€

There were tears in the corners of Luo Yixuan's eyes, and the pillow towels on both sides were already wet!

"Huh?" He didn't seem to know it, but he felt a cold patch on the pillow on one side of his face, maybe it was because his emotions were too big and up and down in the dark room, "It's okay!" ā€

It's really fine, he was almost empty just now, so he feels better to take a break like this!

"Well, I heard my dad say 'so beautiful' before you fainted, what did you see?"

"Flower, a very beautiful flower, because it should be a reward for me!" Luo Yixuan recalled looking at her and saw the eager gaze in her eyes, "I remember that Mr. Shen said that the color array was left by your mother?" ā€

"Color array?" Shen Lexin has never heard of it.

"Hmm!" Luo Yixuan nodded, and suddenly there were footsteps outside the door: "It's not a color array, it's an enchantment!" ā€