"Jimo!

"Don't fall asleep!"

......

Ji Mo could vaguely hear Zhang Yuhua's shouting, but he was too sleepy and his consciousness was too weak, so he couldn't help but fall asleep.

"Young master, go and heal, you've been waiting here for two hours. ”

At the door of the operating room, Zhang Yuhua was sitting on a chair, his back was drawn by an unknown object, and an old man next to him persuaded him to heal his wounds.

"How can I rest assured that he is safe yet?" Zhang Yuhua said.

The old man was puzzled and asked, "Young Master, who is inside to make you care so much?"

"It's Ji ......" Zhang Yuhua stopped talking, he couldn't say it, as soon as he said it, Ji Moke would be in danger.

"It was the one who saved me. Zhang Yuhua said.

Seeing that he didn't want to tell the real name of the person inside, the old man said, "Then young master, you go and bandage the wound early, and the old man will retreat first." ”

"Hmm. ”

In the operating room, five medical professors took matters into their own hands, but after two hours, they still couldn't completely remove the dust from the patient's body.

His injuries were so severe, it was as if he had been blown up by a bomb! His bloody chest and dirt were all deep in the flesh, and even if they were experienced in medicine, there was no way to treat him.

"No way, this injury can't be saved. A doctor wiped the sweat from his forehead and said disappointedly.

"His heartbeat was so weak that he was hovering on the verge of death at all times. A surgeon said.

"But he is the person that Young Master Zhang asked to be saved......"

"There's no way, no medical skills can save him. ”

"Treat his wounds and leave it to his fate. ”

"No, his heart ...... It's stopped beating......"

......

"Smack!"

The lights in the operating room went out, and several doctors walked out of it, all with gloomy faces.

"Young Master Zhang, I'm very sorry...... We did our best. ”

"......" Zhang Yuhua nodded silently.

"Young Master Zhang, please mourn. The doctors said, bowing their heads and leaving the operating room.

Zhang Yuhua got up and walked towards the operating room, and saw that Ji Mo's whole body was wrapped in a white bandage, his eyebrows were furrowed, and he looked very painful.

Next to him were a number of medical instruments, the heart ripples, which had stopped forever on the balance line.

Zhang Yuhua stood on the side of the operating table, looking at Ji Mo, with all kinds of flavors in his heart.

He originally thought that the person who saved him was a senior who had seen injustice and pulled out a sword to help, or a hidden master of the previous generation in his family...... But he never thought that the person who saved him was his good buddy.

When Ji Mo was kicked out of the Xiao family three years ago, his ability was abolished, and this matter was known to all the six great families. No one would have thought that three years later, he who had been abolished and became an ordinary person, but now he has become a cultivator, and he is a cultivator who is so strong that it is desperate!

In this regard, Zhang Yuhua was surprised and puzzled, but a lot of it was moved.

Because at the last moment, there was obviously an accident in his body, and without anything to protect his body, he still did not hesitate to block in front of him!

Zhang Yuhua looked at Ji Mo and felt very dull in his heart, "Ji Mo...... You've just come back...... I haven't even had time to take you to play, you're leaving, do you know how sad I am?"

"Although I, Zhang Yuhua, am very cheerful on the surface, there is always some darkness in my heart, and I dare not tell others about these gloom, for fear of ruining my image and being disliked by others...... But you are different from others, you are my only buddy, you are a buddy who is considerate of me, you understand everything you talk to, and you are willing to listen to what you complain about......"

"I was cowardly and timid when I was a child, no one in the family wanted to play with me, it was you and Shuangning who accompanied me, and I spent that childhood that should have been very lonely......"

"Do you know that if you leave, I will have no confidant. Do you know that if you leave, I will be very lonely. Do you know that when you leave, the villa I bought for you is all for nothing......"

Zhang Yuhua said to himself, his eyes were red, and tears flowed down like an uncompetitive child.

His childhood was originally very lonely, but he met Ji Mo and Lan Shuangning, who took him to play and have fun...... It can be said that his entire childhood was supported by Ji Mo and Blue Frost Ning.

Now that Lan Shuangning has grown up and is getting married, the relationship can no longer be as uninterrupted as childhood. And Jimo, his best brother, finally came back, but died today......

How could he not be sad?

"Didi ......"

Just when Zhang Yuhua was sadly recalling, the instrument, which was no longer beating, suddenly resumed beating.

Ji Mo's chest began to tremble, and the bloody and mud-stained chest cavity instantly flowed out a lot of black blood, which was all blood attached to the dust, and was now being discharged little by little.

"Ji Mo...... ...... still alive" Zhang Yuhua looked at Ji Mo, who had recovered his beating, and stayed for a while, and the next second shouted outside the operating room: "Doctor, come to the doctor, save him for me!"

......

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When Ji Mo opened his eyes again, he found himself in a familiar environment, in the villa that Zhang Yuhua gave him, sleeping in the bedroom.

His brain felt heavy and painful, and he tried to recall his memory, only to remember that after an explosion, his brain was dark.

"Jimo, you're awake. ”

As soon as Ji Mo opened his eyes, he heard Zhang Yuhua's voice beside him.

He turned his head and saw Zhang Yuhua sitting on the edge of the bed looking at him, his upper body wrapped in a large mass of bandages, obviously seriously injured.

"Yuhua ......" Ji Mo wanted to speak, but found that he couldn't lift a little breath in his chest, and it was difficult to even speak.

"Don't talk yet, you're too badly injured. Zhang Yuhua got up with great difficulty, he had been sitting here guarding Ji Mo for several hours, and there was still an injury on his body, which was tiring and painful.

"I'll get you some porridge to drink, don't move, remember. Zhang Yuhua said and walked towards the kitchen.

Ji Mo watched him walk out of the room, and a lot of questions suddenly appeared in his mind.

How did you get to this villa?

Why didn't the Blood King kill himself?

How did you change your clothes?

Where did your mask go?

......

Ji Mo tried to recall that yesterday, he beat the Blood King to the ground, and fled all over the ground, and then the Blood King wanted to kill Zhang Yuhua, and he immediately went to save him, and then the "Demon Spring" in his body came out again, and suddenly absorbed his own life force, and finally he was blown up by that red light.

And then ...... That's it for this villa.

Who sent him here? Ji Mo thought about it, and felt that it could only be Zhang Yuhua, if the Blood King had already run away at that time, then there was only Zhang Yuhua who could move around, and he must have sent him back.

Then the very important thing came, his clothes and mask were gone, that is to say, he was a cultivator - exposed...... Since Zhang Yuhua sent him, that is to say, he must know that he is a cultivator......

Ji Mo was a little entangled in his heart, he wanted to hide his identity when he came back this time, not use any strength, and hand over his life to Zhao Shiyao, but he didn't expect that he would shoot again and again, and it was a big shot!

But...... I don't blame myself for this, who let those people go so far? Dare to arrest Zhang Yuhua? Can I let them go? Obviously, I can't.

So, don't blame yourself for that.

He thought.