"yes, I'm just sick!"

This person who had just been rescued was sober up very quickly, and after listening to Wang Yu's words, he roared,

"Why are you here to save me?! It's nosy, woo-woo-woo......"

As he spoke, he began to cry loudly, and the more he cried, the more sad he became.

Zong Jiyuan glanced at Wang Yu helplessly, but Wang Yu's face was pale, looking really angry, and seeing that this person was still crying endlessly, he said impatiently,

"Okay, Ji Yuan, you obviously have a good intention to save people, but you just caught up with such a thing that doesn't know what to do, don't pay attention to him, let's go!"

"Stop!"

When this man heard this, he lost his temper, and although he lacked strength, he still tried his best to say loudly,

"I finally mustered up the courage to hang it, but you let it go again! You—You can't just leave......"

"Oh, I see,"

After listening to him, Zong Jiyuan smiled and said unhurriedly,

"Actually, this brother, you misunderstood, Xiaosheng didn't want to save you, but to correct the way you hung up, because your hanging method is wrong."

"W-What? Isn't it right? ”

The man raised his head and looked at Zong Jiyuan in surprise, his eyes full of questions and curiosity.

At this time, Zong Jiyuan found out that the skin on the half of this person's face without lesions was very good, and his eyes were also very beautiful, and he said in his heart, if it wasn't for such a strange disease, maybe this would still be a very good-looking young man. In this way, I wanted to tease him even more, so I deliberately made a very serious face,

"That's right, I've seen people who do the same thing as you, and they're not like this at all, like you, brother, who hang on to it, and you can't die until it's dark, and then you don't just live and the earth don't want to be spiritual, and you say you don't just live to suffer."

"Yes, yes......"

This man seemed to really believe it, and hurriedly asked,

"So, what should I do? It's better to live like this than to die, and I'm really, ...... woo."

As he spoke, he began to cry again.

Seeing him like this, Zong Jiyuan was really angry and funny, and thought about it,

"This benevolent brother, Xiaosheng has already understood, you just don't want to live to suffer, do you? I have a solution to this problem. ”

"Really? W-What? Say it quickly......"

The man immediately came to his senses, and the eyes that could only open normally looked at her expectantly.

Seeing the other party like this, Zong Jiyuan couldn't help but want to laugh, so he forcibly said,

"Don't you just want to die, it's actually very simple, my brother still has a little bit of experience in how to make people die more happily and such things, you can beg him......"

As he spoke, he pointed to his side and looked at him again.

Originally, Zong Jiyuan wanted to refer to Wang Yu, but at this glance, he saw He Qingyu. It turned out that he was probably very impatient with this person at this time, Wang Yu didn't want to listen to him anymore, so he walked to the tree to retrieve his flying knife, and in his place was He Qingyu, who followed him.

He actually said that He Gongzi seemed to be a very "murderous" character, Zong Jiyuan was suddenly a little embarrassed, but he couldn't change his words. Fortunately, He Qingyu didn't mind, but looked at her with a smile, and Zong Jiyuan had no choice but to continue,

"Well, as far as I can see, there is nothing more terrible than death, and if people are gone, but everything is over, then it is really terrible. So Xiaosheng is very curious, Brother Ren, what happened to you that made you desperate to take this step? If you can tell me and satisfy my curiosity, what is you going to do next, I can help you, how about that? ”

"You, you're so wordy......"

The words that came out of his mouth、Although he was still complaining,But this person's tone is already close to collapse,

"If you can really live, who would want to die, isn't it because of this disease......

"What should I be, it turns out that I have a disease, why don't I ask Lang Zhong to take a look? Can't you afford it? ”

Zong Jiyuan listened and said in a very incomprehensible tone.

Of course, this person saw her disapproving attitude, and suddenly said a little angrily,

"Who doesn't know that if you're sick, you have to invite Lang Zhong?! But it was useless to invite Langzhong, even the famous doctor in the county town came, and he was cured at that time, but within a few days, he had a recurring attack, wasting so much silver in vain......"

"Oh? Is it so difficult to treat? ”

In fact, after this period of observation and conversation, Zong Jiyuan has roughly seen some clues, guessed what kind of disease this person is infecting, and said,

"It's really a coincidence, Xiaosheng is also a Langzhong, and I am also a disciple of the divine doctor, and I am very, very interested in rare diseases. Anyway, Brother Ren, you don't care about life and death, why don't you let me show you? ”

"Ji Yuan?"

As soon as the words were said here, without waiting for the patient to speak, Wang Yu, who had already returned to her, grabbed her and whispered with some concern,

"I know you like to save people, and I'm not against that. However, if you look at this person, so many Langzhong can't be cured, so why should you be strong? Wouldn't it be worse if he got another contagion? ”

"Don't talk nonsense, we can't die without help,"

The expression on Zong Jiyuan's face was very serious,

"If you don't know, that's it, since I was met by my little brother, of course I can't ignore it."

"This, this gentleman,"

At this time, the patient clearly heard the conversation between the two of them, and his eyes had become much softer, but he still said very pessimistically,

"I know your kindness, but it seems that my disease can't be cured, so I won't bother you......

"Don't say that,"

Zong Jiyuan came to his side, looked at the other party's face very seriously, and said in a very relaxed tone as he looked,

"The world is so big, but you and I can meet, probably this is also a kind of fate. By the way, brother, your surname, what's your name? ”

"Under the surname Kim, the name is Kim Bong-heon,"

The young man had gradually calmed down in Zong Jiyuan's warm words, and after answering honestly, he asked rhetorically,

"So, sir, what about you? Honorable name, huh? ”

"Koibu Zong Yoshimoto,"

While answering, Zong Jiyuan observed the swollen area of his face, followed his neckline, and looked at his neck, and then took Jin Fengxian's hand to diagnose the pulse, and already had a number in his heart.

"Brother Jin, don't worry, let Xiaosheng try to diagnose and treat you."

"It's—okay......"

Probably because of the sincere attitude and concerned tone of the young man in front of him, Kim Bong-hun, who had already been disheartened, was rekindled by the other party's desire to survive, and nodded his head again and again,

"Then, then trouble you, Mr. Zong."