Rong Bo hurriedly called Ji Furong and asked her to rush to the suburban villa to rescue Lu Jinhan.

Lu Jinhan is suffering from the poison of the blood curse, which is a secret that must be hidden from outsiders, but every time the blood curse attacks, it is inevitable that there will be accidents.

Whenever his condition is difficult to control, he needs to be treated by medical professionals.

And Ji Tingfeng's aunt Ji Furong is the only candidate.

With her to give first aid, Rong Bo will be much more relieved, and he himself will not dare to slack off, and rush to the outskirts of the city non-stop.

………………

On the outskirts of the city, a private villa on the shore of Langyue Lake.

The twilight was cold, and the empty villa was so quiet that it was frightening.

Lu Jin Hanjue's head was a little swollen, his abdomen and six organs were in uncomfortable pain, his whole body was in a cold sweat, and he gasped for breath to alleviate the pain on his body.

He could clearly feel that the pain this time was far greater than the previous times.

There seemed to be countless insects crawling in the body, and the pain was so painful that it was unbearable.

Lu Jinhan's eyes caught a glimpse of a corner of the wine cellar, so he stumbled inside, and he went to the wine cellar to get a bottle of vodka.

The high concentration of undistilled vodka, the alcohol concentration is surprisingly high, from the throat all the way down, burning into the stomach, the whole person is like a cycle of life and death......

However, even this pain is better than the poison of the blood curse in the body.

He frowned in pain, his hands scratching at his body, his skin feeling as if it was on fire.

The pain was so great that it almost annihilated him.

He gritted his teeth and breathed heavily, eager to go to the knife in the kitchen, cut his wrist directly, and solve the pain with death.

In fact, he did.

But unfortunately, he had just taken the sharp blade in his hand, and before he could raise his hand, a sharp pain struck again.

"Hmm......" He was almost numb from the pain, and his consciousness gradually faded.

Bang Dong –

The blade in his hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

The next second, his ankle hit the foot of the chair, and he stumbled, and he fell to the ground and fainted.

……

When Lu Jinhan woke up, the sky was already showing a piece of fish belly white.

The pain in his body seemed to have decreased a lot, and his body was numb to the point of pain, and he seemed to have lost his sense of touch.

"Young Master? Master! Are you awake?! ”

The familiar voice reached Lu Jinhan's ears, and he subconsciously looked at the person who came.

When he turned his head, he saw Rong Bo's slightly old face, holding his hand anxiously, sobbing faintly, and his eyes were full of tears.

"Jongbo?"

Lu Jinhan subconsciously wanted to sit up.

But just as he was about to straighten up, suddenly a sharp pain hit him again.

It turned out that the residual poison of the blood curse had not completely passed, but he was drunk and temporarily fainted, so he couldn't feel the pain in his body.

"Young Master, you are still very weak, don't move." Rong Bo told him to fold the quilt for Lu Jin Han.

Seeing that Rong Bo was beside him, Lu Jinhan nodded reassuringly, lay back and closed his eyes, and forcibly suppressed the unbearable pain.

At this time, Ji Furong walked in from outside, holding a thick hemp rope in her hand, "Uncle Rong, quickly tie this to him." ”

Rong Bo stared at the finger-thick hemp rope and frowned.

He felt unbearable, and hesitated: "Doctor Ji, do you really want to use this thing to tie up the young master?" I think the young master seems to be much better, maybe ......"

However, before he could finish speaking, Ji Furong urged-