Chapter 124

Ye Xiyue injected Han Zhizhi for three days in a row. Each time, there were 12 large holes behind his chest, which took time and effort. However, Han Zhizhi's physical condition was declining day by day. It looked more serious than before.

At first, he could hold on until each needle was pricked and then pulled out. After a short rest, he could at least get out of bed by himself. However, after three days of needles and medicine, he was basically weak and fainted halfway.

As for getting out of bed, even if ye Xiyue helped him, he couldn't get up.

Early in the morning on the fourth day, ye Xiyue finished her breakfast and went to Han Zhizhi's room with an acupuncture bag. As soon as she came to the door, she heard Han Zhiruo's voice.

"Cousin! Why do you believe Ye Xiyue so much? I haven't heard that the eldest lady of the prime minister's residence can still do medicine before! Look at you. You can't even get out of bed now, let alone get better. I see that your situation has worsened after her injection! If it goes on like this, I'm really afraid..."

Han Zhiruo's voice gradually weakened behind, and even choked with a trace of sobs. It was obvious that she really cared about Han Zhizhi.

"Zhiruo, since I asked my sister-in-law to help me see a doctor, I naturally believed in her medical skills. What's more, even if my body worsened, where could it worsen?"

Han Zhizhi's voice was a little self mockery. He knew that he was running out of time. If Xiao lie and ye Xiyue didn't happen to come to the villa, she knew medicine and was willing to help him treat his illness. I'm afraid he would just wait to die at this time.

Since this is a death, why not try it now.

Maybe there will be a miracle?

"Cousin, what are you talking about? A few days ago, you just got cold and your bones are a little weak. At least it's no problem to get out of bed and walk around. But since she gave you an injection and prepared those strange drugs for you to eat, look what your body looks like after she tossed you!"

Han Zhizhi was lying in bed with no blood on his face and haggard. At this time, he looked almost terminally ill.

Three days ago, Han Zhiruo maliciously thought about using her cousin to design Ye Xiyue, so that she could take the opportunity to approach Xiao lie. At that time, where could she think that her cousin would look like this in just three days.

Han Zhiruo moved a chair angrily and sat on the bed, staring at the direction of the door.

"Zhi Ruo, what are you doing?"

"Cousin, I can't watch you decay like this! You can't let Ye Xiyue's quack show you any more. Today I'll sit here and see if she dares to do it!"

Han Zhizhi looked at her serious face and tried to sit up to stop her. Unexpectedly, he fell back as soon as he got up.

"Cough... Cough..."

The heartrending cough exploded in the room, and Han Zhizhi coughed almost out of breath.

Ye Xiyue listened to the hard twist in the middle of her eyebrows outside the door, and stretched out her hand and suddenly pushed the door open.

Han Zhiruo hears her cousin coughing like this and turns around to pat him on the back to help him breathe.

As soon as she patted, she heard the door slam and was pushed open. She immediately turned around, and the expression on her face changed in an instant.

"Ye Xiyue, you still have the face to come here! Look at what you have done. My cousin has been treated like this by you. If he has good or bad, I will never let you go!"

Ye Xi looked at her expressionless, completely ignoring her meaning. She quickly walked to the bedside and stretched out her hand to feel Han Zhizhi's pulse and see his situation.