Chapter 409

In this life, his life path has changed.

Or did Wei Shuyi, the last generation, also experience this experience, but was finally cured?

Fang Yusheng can't guess.

It's not right to rely on guessing because it's about Wei Shuyi's life and death.

Just as Fang Yusheng was thinking, Wei Shuyi on the bed suddenly howled, and then rolled around in pain. He was kneeling on the bed with his head pounding against it. Fang Yusheng was stunned and recovered. He ran up and hugged Wei Shuyi's upper body. He was not allowed to hurt himself.

Wei Shuyi was in great pain. His life was worse than death.

No disease once, once more pain.

Close by, Fang Yusheng noticed that his temperature was rising rapidly, and his whole body was very hot. Standing behind Wei Shuyi, he could see the blue tendons on his back neck jumping with pain.

No one can understand Wei Shuyi's pain at the moment.

The blood in his body seems to be boiling. It seems that there are insects gnawing at it and poisonous snakes swimming away. The sharp pain is not willing to make trouble in his lungs. It runs to his heart and starts from the heart and spreads all over his body.

"Ah

Wei Shuyi looked up and howled.

When he raised his head, Fang Yusheng saw that his forehead was full of vinegar tendons, and his cheek was not as red as a normal person.

He kept struggling, and Fang Yusheng could hardly hold him.

Wei Shuyi is a little higher than Yu Sheng. His strength is equal to that of Fang Yusheng. He tries his best to break free. Even Fang Yusheng can't really control him. Wei Shuyi finally broke free from the confinement of Kaifang Yusheng. He rolled down from the bedside. He curled up and knelt on the ground, holding his head to hit the bedside table.

"Ah A small exclamation came from outside the door.

Fang Yusheng turns to see Fang Zicheng standing in the middle of the door.

Fang Yusheng strides over to Fang Zicheng and squats down. He put his hands on Fang Zicheng's shoulders and his eyes were fixed on Fang Zicheng's eyes. Fang Yusheng said to him, "Cheng Cheng, go back quickly and don't stay here."

Fang Zicheng's lips moved for a moment, and then he asked, "uncle, what's the matter?"

"My uncle is sick. He is very sick. Cheng Cheng will feel even worse when he looks at him here. Cheng Cheng, you good, go back first, OK

Hearing that he would aggravate his uncle's pain here, Fang Zicheng turns around and runs away, stopping Fang Zikai who is running to Wei Shuyi“ My uncle wants to sleep. I need to keep quiet here. Xiao Kai, go back. "

Fang Zikai said, "but I heard someone calling over there..."

Seeing that his brother's face had cooled down, Fang Zikai, who had always looked at his face when he was a child, immediately shut up.

Fang Yusheng saw that both of them had left, so he closed the door and went back to Wei Shuyi.

Gradually, Wei Shuyi became calm.

He was still in that crouching position, kneeling on the ground, waiting for nearly two minutes, he slowly got up, went to bed, and lay down feebly.

Fang Yusheng stood by the bed, looking at Wei Shuyi whose clothes were wet with sweat. His pink lips were very straight.

There was a long silence in the room.

Fang Yusheng saw that Wei Shuyi seemed to slow down. Then he asked, "how many times have you been like this?"

"Three times. At first, it hurt once every two days. Now it hurts almost every day. " Wei Shuyi looks pale. Fang Yusheng takes a towel, goes to the bathroom of the guest room, soaks the towel with warm water, and comes to wipe Wei Shuyi's face.

Wei Shuyi smiles gratefully at him.

He said, "I really wanted to die just now. I wanted to hang myself or commit suicide. I just wanted to get rid of it quickly."

Fang Yusheng didn't answer.

Wei Shuyi had a pain in his eyes. He rubbed his cheek against the soft pillow before he said in a low voice, "but I can't give up, I can't give up her, I can't give up you..." his voice was full of tears.

Fang Yusheng had a bad feeling in his heart.

He turned to the grass outside the window and said nothing.

"Take a rest, take a bath later, change your clothes, or you'll be found out." With that, Fang Yusheng left.

After a pain, Wei Shuyi was very tired.

He soon went to bed, and when he woke up again, there was a brand new suit on the bedside table, including underwear. Wei Shuyi took off his clothes and went into the bathroom. When he took a bath, he could not help crying.

After Fang Yusheng sent the clothes to Wei Shuyi's room, he went to the backyard and called Zhuang long.

"What are you doing? Chicken

Zhuang long seems very busy. It took him a long time to answer the phone.

Fang Yusheng said frankly, "is Wei Shuyi's illness really incurable?"

Zhuang long was surprised. "How do you know Wei Shuyi?"

"He's my friend."

Zhuang Long's tone became serious. "I knew him." He looked at the reagents in the test tube, with a deep feeling on his face, "Fang Yusheng, this disease can definitely be cured, but I'm not sure that I can develop an antidote in more than 20 days."

After a moment of silence, Zhuang long said two words to Yu Sheng, "sorry."

There is nothing he can do.

Fang Yusheng said that he knew and hung up.

Even Zhuang long felt helpless, so Wei Shuyi's illness was probably really out of the rule of law.

He's only 32. He's under 33.

So young

Fang Zikai catches earthworms in the yard, all kinds of mischief.

Fang Zicheng sits next to Fang Yusheng.

The two have as like as two peas and their eyes with the same color. They look very much alike, no matter their eyes or nose, but their lips. Fang Zicheng and Fang Zikai follow their mother. Father and son sit together. It's very eye-catching.

Fang Yusheng is playing with his mobile phone, while Fang Zicheng frowns.

He could not help but ask his father in a low voice, "Dad, what's wrong with my uncle?"

Fang Yusheng said, "I don't know."

"Does uncle hurt like this every day?"

"Well."

"Uncle..."

Fang Zicheng didn't know what to say.

Fang Yusheng went to put down his cell phone. He said to Zicheng, "don't tell your mother or your aunt about what you saw today. Except for the three of us, no one else can know. How are you

Fang Zicheng asked, "because others know, uncle will be more uncomfortable?"

"Well."

"That's good."

Therefore, when Qiao Jiusheng and Wu Jiaren came back with a lot of money, both father and son sat on the sofa, quite silent.

Qiao Jiusheng is used to such silence.

Fang Zicheng is not a talkative child. When Fang Yusheng and Fang Zicheng are together, they usually don't have much to say. Only those who are with Fang Zikai, Fang Yusheng's words are a little more, and seven of his ten words are against Fang Zikai.

Qiao Jiusheng bought a lot of things, including her own, Fang Yusheng's, two children's and aunt Jin's.

Qi Bufan has been more and more busy recently. He has done a good job in his own career, and he has not been Fang Yusheng's assistant for a long time. Nevertheless, Qiao Jiusheng bought a small gift for both Dai chukong and Fang Yuqing.