But for now, I still need its help, and even if it's a way to pay the price, I'll do it, and if it wants blood, I'll send it to it, hoping that it will give me an explanation.

As the drops of blood gradually disappeared, I saw a black gas floating out of the diary, and as the gas gradually spread, I was surprised to find that the black gas gradually solidified, like a black raincoat slowly approaching Yang Shuo lying on the bed.

In the end, Yang Shuo's whole body was covered, and I looked at it in amazement, not knowing what would happen next, and I didn't know if this weird diary would be able to do what I requested.

"Wang Ying, are you okay?"

Meng Luo on the side looked at me very curiously, I knew that I looked very weird at the moment, after all, Meng Luo couldn't see the ghost king's diary, so it was not difficult for him to feel that I was like a psychopath at this moment, but what Wang didn't expect was that not only could he not see the ghost king's diary, but he couldn't even see the black raincoat right now.

I stepped forward and wanted to try to reach out to pull Meng Luo's body, and sure enough, the black qi did not come out of his body as if it was sealed, Yang Shuo was much more normal than the first time Meng Luo was about to take him away.

I looked at him quietly, my eyes didn't blink, and after a careful observation, I was completely sure that the black qi in Yang Shuo's body in front of me was sealed by this strange black clothes, and then I turned to look at Meng Luo who was standing aside. /

"We can take Yang Shuo away."

I didn't explain too much, and Meng Luo didn't ask me how I did it, the two of us nodded slightly at each other very tacitly, and then he stepped forward and carried Yang Shuo on the bed like a bag, and the slightest copper gentleness in that action was not touched, I can also understand this, after all, Meng Luo has never been a gentle person, and he has no friendship with Yang Shuo in front of him, and he has no financial dealings. It would be nice to carry him out of this place, and dare to ask for more.

"What are you thinking, keep up."

When I was still shining, Meng Luo in front of me had already walked towards the door with Yang Shuo on his shoulder. If it weren't for his cold scream, I don't know how long I'd been in this weird room.

We looked a little tired as we walked down the hallway, walking one after the other, and it was unusually quiet because there were no people around. Even the footsteps of the two of us walking down the hallway I think can be heard far away.

"Where are you going to take Brother Yang Shuo?"

Suddenly, a small head appeared in the room we passed, and the little man still had a guard in his eyes that I didn't understand, but his voice was no longer malicious, and I felt that it was more about Yang Shuo.

"Save him!"

I lowered my voice slightly and opened my mouth to the little guy in front of me.

"Can it really be saved?"

He was obviously concerned about Yang Shuo's comfort, and when I said that I wanted to save Yang Shuo, I could see a glimmer of light in his big bulging eyes, but it quickly dimmed again.

"We'll do our best."

I couldn't give the child in front of me an exact answer at the moment, and I opened my mouth to say to him what doctors often say, yes. We don't dare to guarantee anything, but we do our best.

"I've heard a lot of that?"

The boy's little face drooped, at the moment I couldn't even see what kind of expression he had on his face, maybe it was disappointment, but I think it was more probably sad, from his words and deeds I could clearly understand the meaning of Yang Shuo to him, if the sun is the person most attached to the flower, then Yang Shuo in front of him is the spiritual pillar of this child.

"Sister, can I call you that?"

After we were silent for a long time, he slowly raised his head. Look at me.

"Okay?"

Looking at his reddish eyes, I couldn't help but reply.

"You may not know it, but I am a child who was abandoned by my parents, and at the same time a child who was sentenced to death by the hospital. As you know, I had a strange disease, which caused me not to sleep when I was tired like a normal person, but to live tirelessly, and the experts said that I would die of exhaustion one day, because there was no way to rest normally. And their estimated age is 14 years old. I am 13 years old this year, I'm afraid there are not many days left from this world, but I am very happy, although I can't be the same as a normal child, but I have Yang Shuo's brother, he gave me all kinds of love as an older brother, I have my own ward in Nanxin Hospital, I regard it as my home, every year on my birthday, Yang Shuo's brother will always buy me gifts, and cakes, I am very happy, he has never given up treating my disease, and even tried various ways to keep me strong, Just so that I can live longer. He's really the best brother in the world, so sister, you have to revive him no matter what. ”

When he said this, he burst into tears, and I didn't even know how to take his words.

He is right, Yang Shuo is a good person, it can be seen from the fact that he is a very conscientious doctor, I don't know as much about Yang Shuo as the young man in front of me, so I can't say anything, but from this young man's oral statement, I can know more about the relationship between the young man and Yang Shuo.

Although they are not brothers, they are better than brothers, and Yang Shuo is very good to this helpless teenager.

However, I really couldn't give this young man any affirmation, and I couldn't even make a promise, after all, people were not something I could save, so I could only look at him quietly for a long time, and finally sighed deeply, hugged him tightly and walked in the direction of Meng Luo's departure without saying anything.

"Sister, it's good to help me bring a message when Brother Yang Shuo wakes up."

He shouted at me from afar.

"What's the matter?"

I stopped and turned my back to the person behind me.

"I'm at home waiting for him to come back."

The boy's voice came through the air to my ears, and I bit my lower lip tightly, unable to speak for a moment.

I don't know if I can give this kid a glimmer of hope, but I know that Yang Shuo in a coma can give it, and in the end I didn't say a word to him, I turned my back to him and nodded slightly, trotting a few steps to catch up with Meng Luo's footsteps.

Tears slid down the corners of his eyes, dripping down the land he had walked on, and gradually seeping into the land, not knowing which seed it would moisten. (To be continued.) )