1788 Talk Less, Do More!

"Good!" Abu went to the study first, and when he found that there was no one and the things on the table were gone, he turned around and ran to her room.

"Young Master? Master? She knocked on the door for a long time, but there was no response inside.

She tried to open the door, and under normal circumstances, as long as there was no anti-lock, she could enter.

When she walked to the door of the bedroom, she saw Jian Junxi lying on the ground convulsive, her face suddenly turned as pale as paper, and she shouted urgently as she ran: "Young master! Master! ”

Abu carried her to the bed, found that she was still shaking, so anxious that tears were rolling, and he turned around and planned to find Ji Zhong and Wen Hao.

"No need to go......" Just as she walked to the door, Jian Junxi suddenly opened her mouth softly, her whole body was already sweating profusely, and even her eyes were exhausted.

Abu immediately turned around, poured a cup of warm water from the coffee table, came to the bed again, and asked while helping her up, "Young Master, what the hell is going on with you?" ”

After Jian Junxi drank the water, he took a deep breath and said, "It's okay, talk less and do more!" ”

"Yes!" Abu put the cup on the bedside table and asked softly, "That Il, they are leaving, and they have a few words to say to you, do you want to see them?" ”

Jian Junxi struggled to get out of bed, and Abu persuaded in a low voice: "Young master, why don't you rest first!" ”

"There's no time to rest!" Jian Junxi finished saying this.

dragged his tired body to the bathroom first, made sure that there was no problem with his appearance, and then strode downstairs.

Il hugged Ian, who couldn't stop crying, and looked slightly sentimental.

Seeing Jian Junxi coming down from upstairs, he said hoarsely: "Jian Junxi, please take good care of him, no matter what the final result is?" Could you please call us and let us know? ”

"Hmm!" Jian Junxi nodded in agreement, his eyes as calm as water.

Ian wiped his tears and choked up at Jian Junxi: "If he wakes up, you will agree to be with him!" He really loves you! ”

Jian Junxi's sparkling black eyes were like the most beautiful aurora, revealing sentimentality, and she turned her head away......

Yier knew that she was also uncomfortable, so he said lightly: "Let's go first, if you disturb you, please forgive me!" ”

"No, do I need to send you back home?" Jian Junxi asked in a purely polite tone.

"No, my parents rescheduled, goodbye!" Il said as he helped Ian out the door.

"Goodbye!" Jian Junxi nodded and watched them leave......

The mobile phone in the pocket of the "magnetic ......" vibrated suddenly, pulling her back to her senses.

"Hmm!" She took it out and slid the answer button, and inserted her other hand into the pocket of her sweatpants, moving elegantly and handsomely.

"The information has been sent to your mailbox, do you need us to do anything?" Yan Rongliang's voice was slightly heavy.

"Not for the time being, I'll contact you when I'm done!" Jian Junxi hung up after speaking.

Wen Hao walked over with a bowl of Chinese medicine, frowned, and said suspiciously: "Young Master, Master asked me to come to you!" ”

Jian Junxi was stunned, looking down at the bowl of steaming Chinese medicine, his eyebrows and eyes were bitter.

After striding into the infirmary, he found a band-aid and a sterilized knife, and then gently slit his index finger.

Two drops of blood were dropped in the medicine, and he said calmly: "Let's go and try it for him!" ”

Wen Hao's eyes were full of horror, from disbelief to sorrow, and finally knew why Ji Zhong's face was so heavy.

The normal blood volume of an adult is about 5000 ml, and the maximum can only be drawn is 400 ml

(End of chapter)