The young man smiled gently, made a salute, spread out one hand, and made a send-off, "Thank you, Doctor Hua, your kindness is beyond repayment, wait for ...... After she wakes up, she will come to the door to thank her, if it is late today, you should also rest, and Xuanjiu will give you a ride. ”

He stubbornly believed that the girl would definitely wake up, and he would thank him at that time, obviously not pinning his hopes on Dr. Hua.

"It's not necessary to send me, on the other hand, you, tired for so long, hurry up and go to bed to rest for a while, don't tire yourself again, otherwise your mother will have to worry about it again." Doctor Hua reluctantly refused.

The child is sensible, however, looking at his slender body, which is unusually thin due to long-term lack of nutrition, Dr. Hua can't help but feel distressed.

It's a pity, it's a pity, such a well-behaved child, but he has to suffer such a sin.

Dr. Hua walked out of the young man's dilapidated house.

Turning around, he saw the crumbling scene of the house, he looked up at the sky, sighed repeatedly, and walked towards the distance with heavy steps.

In the end, it is not his own family, and he is not good at meddling in other people's family affairs, so he can only do his meager help for his friend's family.

The young man stood outside the door for a long time, watching the back of Dr. Hua in the distance, and it was not until the figure disappeared that he stepped into the room with the cold air.

How is that possible? Obviously, she was still so full of vitality before she passed out, how could it be......

When he walked to the bed, he suddenly met a pair of bloodshot eyes.

Those eyes were tired, but bright and sharp, even if they were red, there was an indescribable taste, adding an unusual charm to her ordinary face, which was unforgettable at a glance.

The boy's footsteps slammed.

At this time, the girl, who was supposed to die soon, propped herself up and sat on a hard bed made of wood.

Her hair was loose, her head was bandaged, and there was red oozing near the corners of her forehead

She propped herself up, rubbing her bloodshot eyes with one hand, looking innocent and innocent.

Ye Yanxun touched the blood hole on her head, a trace of coldness flashed in her eyes, and she didn't put down her hand until she noticed the itching of the wound on her head that healed quickly.

She stared at the young man lazily, the corners of her mouth rose, a trace of treachery flashed in her eyes, and she whispered softly, "Xuanjiu ......"

Xuan Jiu stood in place, looking at her, and did not respond.

When the girl still had a breath, he knew she wouldn't die.

Although I don't know why I feel this way, Xu is because of her ruthless hand when dealing with her uncle, and Xu is her persistence and stubbornness even when she has a high fever and bleeding, which makes him not think that this girl will not die so easily.

It may seem strange, but he seems to feel that something is quietly changing, like an epiphany under the moon, quietly blooming, silently passing away, unknown.

"You're awake."

Xuan Jiu breathed a sigh of relief and said plainly and gently, as if he had returned to the previous relationship between the two, as if the person in front of him had not been injured, but had just slept for a while.

"Yes." Ye Yanxun replied in a low voice.

Xuan Jiu: "In the past few days, when you were feeding you, you always refused to open your mouth, only barely drank a little decoction, I think you should be hungry now, I'll go get some food, you stay first, don't get out of bed." ”

After saying that, Xuan Jiu turned around and walked out of the room, ready to go to the stove to heat up the chicken soup left earlier.

Ye Yanxun lowered his eyes, and after the person left, he still sat on the bed and did not move.

She hung her head and stared thoughtfully at her stomach.