Chapter 61: Silk 6
The green light came on, the car was back on the road, it made a turn and drove into another street, and I turned around and looked through the windshield into the alley.
The dim, thin light disappeared not long after reaching in, and the two women who had walked into the alley were nowhere to be seen.
Well?
I squinted, trying to see inside the dark alley, like a bottomless cave that couldn't be explored from the outside.
The car took me onto another road, and the alley was out of sight, and I looked back, as if I was fascinated, guessing what kind of world it was in.
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Star Lake Pavilion.
Si Yufan quickly walked through the long corridor to a two-story Mediterranean-style building on the east side of Star Lake, where six security guards were guarded outside, and the fire cloud tattoo on their arms symbolized their special presence in the family.
Jasmine, who knew he was coming to guard the house, came out to greet her.
"How is she?" On the way here, Si Yufan listened to another assistant report what happened.
"Miss's condition is not optimistic, and she has been suffering from a high fever." Jasmine was worried, and she was still holding the wet towel she had just changed, warm.
Si Yufan's brows furrowed and he stepped into the room.
His little sister Si Duxue was lying on the big pink bed, which was her favorite color, her long curly hair blooming on the pillow, and her little blushing with baby fat, her eyes closed, her mouth slightly open trying to catch her breath, and occasionally let out a groan of pain.
Illness was tormenting her.
Si Yufan sat on the edge of the bed and touched her little forehead, which was hot.
Si Duxue also had such a disease when she was a child, but this time it was much more serious.
"What did the doctor say?" Si Yufan asked Jasmine.
"The old way." Jasmine whispered. "There is only that way to save Miss, as long as you give the order, I can personally go and get the antidote."
"No!" Si Yufan solemnly forbidden.
"Miss's health is more important, the old lady has already rushed over from the Western Regions, if she sees Miss like this then, I'm afraid she will make trouble for you." Jasmine kindly reminded.
As soon as he mentioned the old lady Si Yufan, he had a headache, and he lowered his eyes slightly, thoughtful.
The little hand next to him moved, like grasping a life-saving straw, and tightly grabbed Si Yufan's big hand on the edge of the bed.
When he touched it, Si Yufan felt that there was a fire entangled in him, and the burning went straight into his heart.
"Cher!" Si Yufan leaned down, approached his sister who was gasping on her back, and called softly.
The little girl moved her lips with difficulty, and muttered: "It hurts!" ”
She tried hard to open her eyes, but her eyelids looked like they were hung with heavy lead, and she couldn't open anything, and through a layer of eyelids, you could see her eyes fluttering violently.
Si Yufan could feel her pain, and his heart was extremely distressed.
He put his little sister's hand to his lips and kissed it, his eyes were slightly drooping as black as night, struggling and hesitating, deciding to be so difficult.
"When you go to the hospital, someone always donates their organs when they die and gets one back." For a long time, he spoke like this.
It's like queuing up to save his life, and for the sake of his dear little sister, he made a shameless queue cutter.
"Okay, I'll do it!" Jasmine didn't dare to slack off and went out.
"Xue'er, if you hold on a little longer, it will be fine soon!" Si Yufan stretched out his free hand and straightened out a few strands of messy hair on his sister's forehead.