He had already completely believed that Han Fei understood medical skills. Otherwise, he could not have known these things. A person's subconscious actions could not deceive people. However, it was hard to say how much she knew. Could a woman still count on how skillful she was?

But just a little understanding is enough to make old crane interested. It seems that there are still surprises in this trip.

That night, old crane lived in Han's house. Han Shangqing almost treated the old doctor with the attitude of a superior guest. The whole Han family was told that he should not be offended!

Han Fei paced in her room impatiently. On the one hand, she felt headache when such a big figure came to the government. On the other hand, she was really worried about whether the situation of Korean books was really so serious.

Until midnight, Han Fei estimated that all the people in the house were asleep, and then she quietly left the room and went to the room where she felt the Korean book.

She crept along the way and was almost found several times, but finally came to Han Wenshu's room peacefully. Han Fei pushed the door in and a small bag was raised on the bed. When she approached the bedside, she could hear a soft Confucian voice coming out in the dark.

"Sister..."

Han Fei was startled. She looked down and saw the shining eyes of Korean books at night.

Han Fei patted her chest and said, "you are still awake."

The Korean Book whispered, "I dare not sleep..."

Han Fei frowned and said, "why? If you don't have a good rest, your condition will be more serious! "

Han Fei thought that the child was not willing to sleep because he was making a fuss.

Han Wenshu tried to get up, but his body was too weak. He almost fell back half way up. Han Fei was so scared that she helped him up and leaned him on the bed.

"Sister, I'm afraid I'll fall asleep I can't get up... "

Han Fei is stunned, looking at the little boy in front of her. Her eyes are full of loneliness. She has no innocence at this age.

"They I can't live, doctor

Han Fei's heart is drawn, she misunderstood the child.

"Don't be afraid, you won't die!"

"Sister, I know that I have been lying for a long time. Many doctors come to see me and all of them go out shaking their heads My mother cried every day, and my father didn't dare to talk to me... "

Ruan's voice still has a trace of crying. He is not ready to die at such a young age, but he has to face the death notice issued by others every day. Han Fei can't imagine how such a child can spend every day.

She was staring at the Korean documents, but suddenly thought of Qin Che.

That person is also weak, struggling to live to now.

However, Han Wenshu still loved his parents and money to ask the doctor to rescue him, but the man

Nothing.

She could even imagine that he was lying in bed, with the exception of two attendants, namely, the wind and the rhyme peach, and even one of his relatives would not come to see him

As long as you think about it, Han Fei is very distressed, and she takes more care of the Korean book. After helping him well, Han Fei asks him to extend his hand. But for the first time, the clever little boy does not want to. He tightly clasps his hands and refuses to give it to Hanfei.

"Xiaowenshu, can you give your hand to your sister, and my sister will see you?"

Korean books ignore, SIP mouth, it is rare to play like a child.

Han Fei said with tears and laughter: "xiaowenshu, what's wrong with you? My sister came to see you specially. Do you treat her like this? "

Korean documents smell speech, hesitated for a moment, want to give her hand, do not want, finally still did not have.

Han Fei pretended to be angry and said, "my sister is angry!"

Han Wen Shu quickly put her hand in Han Fei's hand and said, "I, I just don't want my sister to worry I don't want my sister to know... "

Han Fei's hand on his pulse was stunned, and her face was complicated. She finally understood that he was not playing small. He just didn't want her to see his life getting weaker and weaker. How could there be such a distressing child!

But soon, Han Fei's heartache was torn apart by her disordered pulse. Her eyes widened and her fingertips trembled.

No wonder Li Yuyi and that crane old man both asserted that Han Wenshu was treated too late. Han Fei didn't even think about such a situation even though she was ready!

This It's the breath of the dying!

Han Fei stupidly looked at the Korean book, looking at him with a childish face, how can not imagine the child's life is about to come to an end.

She did not give up to continue to press, hoping that she felt wrong, but did not! No

Although Han Wenshu is young, he has already made sense of it. Looking at Han Fei's face, he can see clearly that he wants to take back his hand. However, Han Fei is very tight and can't pull it back. He has to say weakly, "sister..."

Han Fei murmured: "impossible! It can't be like this! Last time, I showed it to you last time. You can't be so serious! You can get out of bed. You will get better with a little care. You, you... "Han Wenshu's small face is full of loss. He can't help falling tears. After all, he is still a child. No matter how strong he is, he can't bear to see Han Fei's desperate expression.

Looking at the Korean Book sobbing, Han Fei is anxious, trying to comfort him, but can't do it.

"Sister I don't want to die Sister... "

While crying, she whispered like a small animal. The tears on her small face pricked Hanfei's heart. She gritted her teeth, hugged him, patted him, and a thought came into being.

"No, no! You can't be so weak naturally! Although the investigation is not obvious, but.... "

Han Fei picked up the small face of Han Wen Shu and looked at him carefully. His pale face was blue in the shade

Han Fei suddenly, murmured: "sure enough, the document, you, you..."

"Poisoned."

An untimely word came from behind. Han Fei turned her head and saw crane standing behind her with his back and staring at her.

Han Fei's heart pounded. When did he come in! She didn't notice at all!

How surprised Han Fei is, how surprised he is. He looks at Han Fei with admiration. After all, he underestimates the girl.

"I guess right, Nvwa, you really know medicine."

Han Fei turned around and protected the Korean book behind her. She looked at the old crane with wheezing eyes and said, "what do you want to do?"

"Don't be nervous. I'm just a doctor. The only thing I can do is to help the wounded and the dead."

Han Fei didn't care whether she believed it or not. She wanted to prove that sentence more.

"If it's really poisoning, why is there no abnormal pulse?"

The idea just now was just her bold guess.

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