As soon as he went out, Shangguan Yu asked Tsing Yi to call Bai Yi again to inquire about the situation.

The drunkard took the phone from Bai Yi's hand, said with certainty that he would not let Jun Mo Yan die, and hung up.

This is obviously more confident than before, so that Shangguan Yu and Tsing Yi see hope.

"You've found a way?"

In the drunkard's small apartment, the floor was covered with books with yellowed pages, and Bai Yi was sitting in the pile of books, looking for something seriously.

Hearing that the drunkard was so sure that he would not let Jun Mo Yan die, Bai Yi immediately looked up at him.

The drunkard gave him back his phone and continued to look at the unfinished half of the book in his hand.

These are all medical books that his master has spent most of his life writing by hand.

It's all his hard work, and it's the only one he has left.

When he left the mountain, he didn't even take a single piece of extra clothes with him, but only brought them out.

He remembered that his master had written down a paragraph about the poison of corpses.

Of course, that was only his master's personal opinion on corpse poison made after studying rotting animal corpses, and naturally it was not medically recognized.

But now he has nothing to do, as long as there is a little hope, he can't let it go.

"There must be a way."

The drunkard has said this sentence many times in this day, but only these two sentences are much more confident.

That person would not care about Jun Moyan's life or death, otherwise he would not have been allowed to stay by Jun Moyan's side, in addition to surveillance, he also wanted him to ensure the safety of Jun Moyan's life.

But this corpse poison is not an ordinary poison after all, and he doesn't know if that person is absolutely sure, so he can only sit here, looking down for more hope, instead of returning to Wuyuan, waiting for that person's arrival.

Wu Garden,

After Wen Xiaoai waited for Shangguan Yu and Tsing Yi to leave, she locked the door with a slight movement of her fingers.

She came to the edge of the bed and sat down, stretched out her hand and touched Jun Moyan's somewhat cold face, then leaned down and buried her little face in Jun Moyan's neck.

She closed her eyes, her chin resting on his shoulder, her little face pressed against his ear.

Tears fell uncontrollably.

Wen Xiaoai kissed his earburns: "Jun Mo Yan, I'll try again, if I still can't save you, I'll take you back to the demon clan and let the Medicine King treat you." ”

Speaking of the Hui Demon Clan, Wen Xiaoai couldn't stop feeling pantothenic acid in her heart.

Because she knew that she really took Jun Moyan back, and he was the only one who finally returned to the human world......

"I don't want to go back now, I don't want to be separated from you, I still want to eat with you, sleep with you, watch cartoons with you, I want you to buy lollipops for me to eat, I want you to peel chestnuts for me to eat, I want you to brush my teeth, I want to wake up every day and say to you 'I love you, I like you'...... I still want to do a lot of things with you, so you must wake up. ”

Wen Xiaoai's voice was so choked that she was almost speechless, and tears fell down one by one.

"If you don't wake up, I'll be really angry, the kind you can't coax."

She really had never been so scared, so helpless.

It was agreed before that if he went a hundred years later, she would wait for his next life, and it was really easy to say at that time, and she was even looking forward to Jun Moyan becoming a child in the next life, but now, ...... She didn't want any afterlife, because she couldn't see Jun Moyan closing her eyes and leaving......