"Why are you so thin? Didn't you have a good meal? " Shen ruochu asks Siyuan.
Si Yuan takes good care of LAN Mingzhu these days. Although she is a sick person, she is very angry. On the contrary, Si Yuan makes her whole body much thinner.
"I'm fine, sister-in-law. Have you found Mr. He?" Si Yuan pulls Shen ruochu and asks anxiously.
She's nothing. She won't get sick or die. What she can't worry about is Lan Mingzhu. Yesterday, LAN Mingzhu vomited blood again. She forced LAN Mingzhu to drink the remaining half of the blood lotus soup.
This time and again of hematemesis, will only become more frequent.
Liu Xinzhi said that the more things like this, the less life for LAN Mingzhu. Thinking of this, Si Yuan felt that he was nearly broken down and almost not crazy.
She has never been such a person with poor self-control. Now, she just wants LAN Mingzhu to live well.
"Yes, this is Mr. He. He came back with us from Yaoshan to see LAN Mingzhu." Shen ruochu says to Si Yuan, and reaches out his hand to pull Si Yuan, full of heartache.
Lanmingzhu doesn't love the wrong person. These days, it's worth paying for Siyuan. At least, Siyuan will repay lanmingzhu.
Life and death are inseparable. Others can't do it. Si Yuan has done it.
LAN Mingzhu may not be able to survive. A good man like Liu Wenwei reaches out to Si Yuan. Si Yuan doesn't give up LAN Mingzhu, which is not what ordinary people can do.
Si Yuan looked at Mr. He and nodded: "Mr. He, please save him. Please, I can do anything. Please save him."
"Don't get excited, girl. Don't worry. Since I'm here, I'll try to find a way. Don't get excited first." Mr. he comforts Siyuan.
While speaking, Mr. He walked towards LAN Mingzhu.
Old Mr. He Mingzhu felt that he was about to spit out blood.
In fact, in the morning, he had a feeling, but he didn't want to let Si Yuan worry, and he had been suffering from the pain of his heart.
Now he couldn't help but vomited blood. Siyuan ran to lanmingzhu like crazy. He reached for lanmingzhu and helped her wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth with a handkerchief: "what's the matter with you? LAN Mingzhu, what's the matter with you? "
"It's OK. It's OK. Isn't Mr. He here? He'll cure me. You don't have to worry LAN Mingzhu said weakly.
Si Yuan's eyes are red, and she can't describe her mood.
But she still has to restrain herself and can't stimulate LAN Mingzhu any more.
Mr. He took the medicine bottle out of his bag, poured out some pills and handed it to LAN Mingzhu: "take this first."
LAN Mingzhu obediently took the medicine, the whole person eased a lot.
Mr. He looks at LAN Mingzhu and reaches for her pulse. Everyone holds his breath and looks at her. He frowns slightly, and his eyes are in a bit of a dilemma.
Li Xing couldn't help asking Mr. He, "what's the matter? Can the poison of lanmingzhu be cured? "
If LAN Mingzhu's poison can't be cured, they will be in vain these days. He hopes LAN Mingzhu will be OK, otherwise, Si Yuan can't stand it.
"It can be solved, but the poison has hurt the vitality. It's not easy to recuperate, unless..." Old Mr. He looked at Li Xing and Shen ruochu, and his voice was a bit more embarrassed.