Ling Xiaocan shook his head: "I don't know anything, I came to see him in the morning, he was like this, maybe he would say something when he woke up, but the key is to let him wake up first." ”

As she spoke, her voice choked again.

Yang Yunle hurriedly comforted: "His pulse is indeed too weak, and it feels like it comes and goes, how can such a situation occur, I didn't find it before, there would be such a strange disease." ”

He was telling the truth, and he felt that the boy in front of him was completely supported by his mind. But because I don't know what the situation is, the various medical conditions here are quite backward, and when I encounter such a situation, I basically can't deal with it.

"So, you also think that he is not saved, do you?" The last glimmer of hope in Ling Xiaocan's eyes seemed to be dashed, she sat on the edge of the bed and gently took the boy's hand in front of Yang Yunle.

Then he muttered to himself: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm the medicine, maybe I can cure him, I'll go boil the water." ”

Yang Yunle understood what Ling Xiaocan meant, they wanted to take a bath together.

There is indeed a method of treatment in the book, but it should never be used unless absolutely necessary, because the person who is the medicinal herb may absorb the poison in the body of another person, leaving a lot of sequelae.

Yang Yunle's mind couldn't help but think of the scene when Ling Xiaocan was pale and sweating profusely when he was in Volcano Village. In that scene of memory collection, it was to save Kazeno. What a girl!

"Don't do that!" Yang Yunle blurted out, only to find that it was not appropriate for him to say this.

Ling Xiaocan was taken aback by his suddenly amplified volume: "What did you say?" ”

Yang Yunle shook his head, he really didn't have any identity and position to interfere in this matter: "It's nothing, if there's nothing to do, I'll go." ”

He didn't speak again, and he couldn't hear what Ling Xiaocan was saying behind his back, so he silently exited the room.

At this moment, his heart was like a knife. The girl I've always liked is about to have a skin-to-skin relationship with someone else, but I can't do anything, I can't stop anything.

Coward! He couldn't help but curse himself in his heart again, looked up to the sky and sighed, he didn't plan to go back to the school, he wanted to go home and be quiet.

Father Yang was chopping wood in the yard, and when he saw Yang Yunle coming back dejected, he quickly asked, "What's wrong with you, child?" ”

Yang Yunle ignored him, thinking that Guo Zai would answer abnormally in the morning, and couldn't help asking: "The guy who sells steamed buns, he knows you, but he doesn't know me?" ”

It felt like there was some kind of conspiracy.

But Father Yang didn't seem to understand what he was talking about, but turned around and entered the hall and poured Yang Yunle a glass of boiled water: "Child, are you uncomfortable, if you are uncomfortable, just rest at home." ”

Yang Yunle nodded, always feeling that every time he asked someone else or mentioned someone else, his eyes were avoiding something, as if he was afraid of something, and this feeling made him feel that all these things were not so simple.

He was about to go into his bedroom to take a nap, but suddenly turned around and looked at Father Yang, who was standing there in a daze.

Said word by word; "Why do I sleep like a dead pig every day around three o'clock? Be sure to stay awake on the bench tonight, and I'll see who's doing the trick. ”

Yang Yunle's words sounded a bit threatening, after all, there were only two people in this courtyard, he and his father.

Father Yang nodded, didn't speak again, didn't be in a daze anymore, and continued to chop firewood, but his hands seemed to be a little trembling, and he didn't hit the firewood several times.

The day passed like this, Yang Yunle did not go to the school again during the day, but slept at home for a whole day, and he planned to go to bed early in exchange for staying awake at night.

When night fell, Yang's father carried the quilts in Yang Yunle's room and his room to the bench, and then sat there with Yang Yunle, waiting quietly.

The first half of the night, as usual, was very good, and in the occasional conversation between the two fathers and sons, the time passed in a flash.

Yang Yunle suddenly raised his head and saw that it was half past two.

He slept more during the day, and there was no obvious sleepiness, but his father, because he had been working all day, had been yawning, and began to gulp down the mint water, and had begun to stop talking.

Yang Yunle thought to himself that he really didn't need to toss his father like this, this was not right.

"Dad, or you sleep for a while, and I'll call you in ten minutes."

Yang Yunle calculated, with his current state of sobriety, there should be no problem for ten minutes, and it will be less than 2:50 after ten minutes, and then he will call his father to get up and wait with him.

Ten minutes of napping, he won't be so tired.

Before Yang Yunle finished speaking, Father Yang already felt that it was not good to fight with his upper and lower eyelids, so he quickly nodded, and without speaking, he directly planted his head on the bench and began to snore.

"Hey!" Yang Yunle complained a little, he didn't know what he was insisting on writing, and he tossed an old man by the way.

……

……

Yang Yunle's fingers moved, as if he had touched something soft and furry, and he opened his eyes.

It's dawn.

What?! Yang Yunle sat up with a reflex, he didn't remember what happened last night at all, how he fell asleep.

His hand was Father Yang's head, and he was still asleep, even if Yang Yunle's hand touched his head a few times, it didn't wake him up at all.

Yang Yunle was a little incomprehensible, when it was close to three o'clock, he was still so awake, why did he suddenly fall asleep? And the whole person is like a broken piece of wine, and he can't remember anything.

Father Yang shook his head and slowly opened his eyes, he felt that his head was heavy, as if he had been pulled by something.

"Ouch." He touched his head and cried out in pain.

"Dad, we're asleep again, are these three points a hurdle that can't be passed?" Yang Yunle was shocked in his heart, what was going on with all this, the more this happened, the more he felt that this thing was very weird.

"I don't know, kid, I'm asleep again, you called me what you said." Father Yang was sleepy-eyed, and he hadn't fully reacted to what Yang Yunle meant.

"It's okay, it's okay, let's go back to our rooms tonight."

Yang Yunle looked at the lock of the courtyard gate, which was still locked inward, which means that the troublemaker may be the person in the courtyard, so there is only Father Yang.

Although Yang Yunle was the most reluctant to doubt him, he still couldn't help but want to test it, and he had already paid attention to it in his heart.