44 How to grow old together

The time from asthma recurrence to loss of consciousness is very short, so short that Youguo only feels that there is darkness in front of him for a moment, but that time is also very long, so long that Youguo can clearly remember every minute of Kulolo's expressions and movements during the time when his asthma relapsed.

When he collapsed due to lack of oxygen, Kurolo immediately reached out and hugged his trembling body, Kulolo's eyes hesitated and confused to look at Youguo who was breathing rapidly with his mouth open, Youguo obviously had a mouth but seemed to have a lump of yellow mud blocked in the trachea, the breathing sound was sharp and high-pitched, like the harsh sound of irregular tremors of wire, saliva dripped uncontrollably from the corners of his mouth, pulling out a slender silver wire.

Wiping away the dripping saliva with his fingers, Kurolo's face, which seemed to always have a faint smile if nothing happened, lost his expression for a moment, and then twisted his brows, and his palm quickly touched the pocket of Youguo's clothes, and after the special medicine that was always kept in the depths was put against Youguo's mouth and sprayed out, Kurolo's tightly twisted brows were a little relaxed.

But the palm of the person in his arms was still cold, and from the nails began to glow with a kind of blue and purple that only a dead person can have, Kurolo held the hand that was smaller than him in the palm of his hand, and subconsciously circled Youguo's wrist with his index finger and thumb.

His slender wrist was easily encircled between his fingers, and there was even a little room for it.

Yogo seems to be thinner.

Kurolo played with Youguo's palm over and over again, thinking like a wanderer, but after a long time, the person in his arms did not return to his original state, and although the rapid breathing and wheezing disappeared after spraying, the cough was intermittent like a filament connected on a broken lotus root.

The rapid wheezing sound finally gradually subsided after spraying the special medicine, but the cough was still lingering and continuous, and then a fishy sweet taste gushed out of the throat, and the blackened Youguo in front of him leaned weakly on Kulolo's side, and could only vaguely detect the touch of being gently wiped on the side of his mouth.

Before falling unconscious, Yugo tried to take one last look at Kurolo's expression, and the usual gentleness disappeared from his face, and the only thing left was the calmness and indifference that seemed to be a statue.

Before his consciousness sank into darkness, Yugo heard Kurolo speaking to him.

"Let's rest first."

*

When Kurolo walked out of the alley with Youguo, who had a pool of blood on his chest, Ilmi was talking to Mi Ji.

Generally speaking, Yi'er Fan doesn't make phone calls, and his younger brothers rarely take the initiative to contact him because they are afraid of this big brother, but this phone call is one of the few calls that Mi Ji takes the initiative to call.

Although Il Fan prefers to take the initiative to call him, it is Killua that he has high hopes for.

Of course, Mi Ji didn't really want to take the initiative to contact his eldest brother, who was very perverted at first glance, but he really had no choice - because the knights of the Phantom Brigade found him.

Mi Ji, who was holding the phone, had not yet become a "steady as Mount Tai" appearance in the future, he sat in front of the computer and held the mobile phone and said to Yier Fan in a panic: "Big brother, my search for the information of the commander of the Phantom Brigade was found by the members of their regiment, what should I do?" ”

Mi Ji was sweating profusely, and then stuffed a handful of potato chips into his mouth.

Il's face did not change when he heard this, "Have you found out your true identity?" ”

Mi Ji said, "This, this is not yet. ”

Yier Mi said lightly: "Since you are not nervous, what are you nervous about?" ”

Mi Ji said a little anxiously: "But if he really finds out......"

Before Mi Ji's words could be finished, he was interrupted by Yi Ermi, who frowned and said in a cold voice: "Mi Ji, you are the one who beats the enemy, even if he finds out who you are, he will not find his own way to find the door of the enemy beater." ”

Mi Ji slammed his movements, thinking that this was indeed the case, and then heard Yi'er Mi say again: "Your response to emergencies is too poor, remember to go to the torture room to get a hundred lashes, and bring electric shocks." ”

Mi Ji's skin and flesh were tense, and Yi'er Fan ignored his cold sweating appearance, and said with an indifferent expression: "Your qualifications as a killer have been seen to the end, but your talent in computers, you'd better not just be like this." ”

Mi Ji's face turned pale.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yir Fan heard footsteps in the deep alley behind him, he turned off the phone and looked back, and along with the people in his sight, he found a strong smell of blood in the air.

Ilfan's gaze moved down from Kulolo's face to the unconscious Youguo in his arms, the bright red glare on his chest, and Ilfan pressed a nail to Kulolo's forehead almost the next second he saw Youguo.

"What's going on?"

If it weren't for the fact that Youguo's heaving chest had been discovered, the nail would have been in Kurolo's forehead.

Kurolo looked at Ilfan with a blank expression, "I want to know too." ”

The situation changed so quickly that Kurolo reacted almost immediately, and Yuguo's condition worsened.

But it shouldn't.

Kurolo searched for his memories, but in the past few memories, Youguo had never been sicker, and even in the first week, Youguo was healthy as if he was a normal person.

Any aggravation of the disease is a gradual process, and Kurolo has to wonder if it has something to do with the unknown thing that Yugo is carrying.

His face was expressionless, but his brain was spinning, but the sight of the two bloodstained men standing on the side of the road was too conspicuous, but within a few minutes, a crowd of whispering curious people began to gather around Kurolo and Ilmi.

A dark gaze swept indifferently over the people who were gradually gathering, and Kurolo lowered his head and leaned his face against Youguo's forehead and lightly pressed it.

He twitched his lips, and his voice was almost inaudible: "It's annoying." ”

*

When Yogo opened his eyes, he saw a snow-white ceiling.

He was already familiar with it, and he could recognize at a glance that it was in a hospital, and that it was a high-class single room, and that only the hum and tick of medical equipment were in his ears.

The pain in the throat is like cracked earth, and it can turn into a handful of fine powder with a light crush.

Youguo's fingers moved slightly, he held on to the pole next to the hospital bed and wanted to get up and ask for a glass of water, and the next second, as if telepathic, Kurolo appeared in the ward.

He had changed into a clean outfit, a white shirt and black trousers as always, the tattoo on his forehead had been re-bandaged by him with a clean bandage, his black hair hung naturally loosely on the side of his face, and a pair of dark eyes under the bandage were bottomless.

The embarrassment and embarrassment of that night seemed to be absent from him, and Youguo was stunned for a moment when he compared the two.

Kurolo looked at Youguo for a few seconds, then paced up and sat down next to the bed, touching his fingers to the dry, peeled lips of Youguo.

"Are you thirsty?" He asked.

Don't you know everything about Youguo's heart? He nodded, then motioned with his eyes for Kurolo to help him get the glass.

Kurolo didn't move, he sat still in his seat and looked at Youguo for a long time before picking up a glass of warm water from the bedside table and handing it to Youguo.

Youguo took a small sip of the water cup, from the time he came in to the present

Kurolo, who had only spoken one sentence, finally said the second sentence.

However, the second sentence is really not very good.

Kurolo said, "You're dying. ”

He's not saying any nasty curses, he's just telling the truth.

Youguo is dying.

If nothing else, his current body is like a crumbling car on the edge of a cliff, and if he is not careful, he will fall off the cliff and fall to pieces.

After a pause in his drinking, he coughed violently again, and the water in the cup was quickly taken away by Kurolo and placed on the table when it almost spilled.

Kurolo's expression was faint, and he said in a clear tone, "You know you're going to die. ”

Youguo was at a loss for a moment in such an atmosphere, he licked his lips that had regained a little moisture, and said calmly to Kurolo, "Isn't it normal to die? ”

Kurolo looked at him, and Youguo turned his face a little uncomfortably and said, "Is there a problem?" ”

Kurolo said lightly: "There is indeed a problem. ”

Youguo thought to himself that you still have any questions, you can say it directly, but if I don't answer, it won't be necessarily.

Kurolo put the glass of water that had almost overturned into Youguo's hand again, and he lowered his eyes and said without a wave, "This has never happened in your previous timeline, so is this the thing on your body that made it?" ”

The system, who had been contemptuously called "that thing" by Kurolo, shut his mouth in a weak heart, and Yugo thought that there was nothing to hide, so he nodded his head as an affirmation.

Kurolo frowned in confusion as he pondered the reason for Yuguo's sudden aggravation as he laid out clues in his mind.

"Because you exposed your purpose, so this is punishment?" "No, it's his problem, so it shouldn't be the reason," Kurolo said. ”

"Is it because your goal is not being completed or is it because your goal is about to be completed?" Kurolo put his finger to his lips and pondered: "If it's because the goal hasn't been completed, it means that there is a time limit, but if it's because the goal is about to be completed, why is it aggravating?" What are the benefits of this? ”

Even at this time, Kurolo did not forget to continue to run his brain, and Yugo looked at Kurolo, who was already in thought, and raised his hand to pat him on the shoulder.

Kurolo's vacant gaze regained focus on Yoogo's face, and Yogo said, "I'm hungry. ”

Analyzing the meaning of this sentence, Kurolo calmly let out an "oh", and then pressed the call bell next to the bed.

The nurse arrived dutifully, and after knowing that Youguo, who had just woken up, was hungry, she brought a bowl of white porridge in the hospital canteen very thoughtfully.

Youguo tasted the white porridge while admiring Kurolo's thinking.

I have to say that such a Kurolo did please him, and even the initial resentment was reduced a lot.

Then the thinking Kurolo suddenly raised his head, his face that had lost his smile was now like a mask, he looked at Youguo, and then said calmly: "If you die now, will you start all over again?" ”

The schadenfreude faded instantly, and Youguo looked at Kurolo warily and said, "What do you want?" ”

Kurolo smacked in disappointment, "I didn't think of anything. ”

Youguo didn't believe what he said, he was sure that Kurolo did have a killing intent towards him at that moment, even if that killing intent disappeared quickly like smoke blown by the wind, but Youguo still sensed Kurolo's eagerness to try.

"You'd better not think like that." Youguo said, "Even if you can do it all over again, you won't be the person you are now." ”

Kurolo, who had been looking at Youguo, suddenly showed a smirk, "You're not afraid of death, are you?" ”

Youguo didn't deny it, but said with a smile: "I have experienced the most terrible thing many times, and death is nothing." ”

Kurolo knew what he was talking about, but how could he keep someone who was no longer afraid of death? All he could think of was the most ruthless and despicable means.

"I'll find a way to cure you." "You have to live until I lose interest in you," Kurolo said. ”

Youguo asked with interest, "What do you want to do?" ”

"Rosengjie, how's it going?" Kurolo paused, "You should like him a lot, right?" ”

Youguo's pupils shrank suddenly, the smile quickly disappeared on his face, and he looked at Kurolo coldly and said, "You'd better be joking." ”

In fact, Kurolo, who didn't take this as a joke, dismissed this idea in disappointment, and Ilfan pushed the door in at this time.

Even sensing the cold and hard atmosphere, Yiermi still stepped into the ward smoothly, he looked at Youguo on the hospital bed, and then slapped his hands and said in an expressionless tone: "Youguo, are you awake?" ”

"By the way, you know what? You're going to die. ”

Youguo slandered as if he had won the jackpot.

Ilfan didn't bother to use any nice language to embellish it, and said straightforwardly: "Your father already knows the news, and he will rush to the Okima Federation tomorrow." ”

"But can you tell me a little bit about how you did that?" Ilmi asked.

Youguo said with his eyes: ?

"Cor pulmonale, chronic respiratory failure, stomach bleeding and kidney failure, the first two are complications of asthma, so it's not surprising, but when did the other diseases appear?" ”

Youguo coughed lightly twice, "I don't know." ”

"Oh." Yi'er said slowly: "Then you are very powerful. ”

Youguo didn't know if he was sarcastic or really complimenting, after all, Ilfan is the kind of person who can say praise as sarcasm.

The conversation in the ward lasted for a while and then gradually disappeared, Yuguo's body was still very weak, but after being awake for a while, he fell into a light sleep again, and Ilmi and Kurolo left the ward one after the other, and then Ilmi stopped.

"I don't really have much interest in knowing the secrets between the two of you." "But if my employer dies like this, I'll be very distressed." ”

Kurolo put on a smirk, "Me too." ”

Ilmi turned and left, but before leaving, he dropped a sentence: "By the way, I suggest you get out of here before Rosenjay Tours arrives at the hospital tomorrow." ”

Kurolo smiled politely: "Why?" ”

"Because he knows who you are." Ilmi waved his phone, tilted his head, and said, "After all, he is the employer who pays me, so it's normal for me to tell him what I know." ”

Sticking out his tongue in his heart, Ilmi thought unashamedly that he had just done what a bodyguard was supposed to do.

Kurolo's face turned slightly cold when he heard this, and then he quickly returned to normal, he didn't care about Rosenjie any more than he cared about anyone else except the brigade.

Oh, maybe add a blessing now.