Chapter 689

Xie Yu's heart is broken.

Who is it? What a grudge against him! Why did you fight him like this?

He gulped a large glass of water, and after drinking that glass, he felt alive.

Oh, my God. What a crime.

Who on earth did such a thing to him!

What a beast!

How can you make people look like this!

Did the owner rob his girlfriend or kill his father?

Terrible, really terrible!

The boy in front of him put the cup aside, looked at him carefully and asked, "elder martial brother, are you better? Do you want water? "

Xie Yu leaned over there and raised his eyes feebly. He was a bit lazy. "Then have another drink."

The boy nodded, got up again, took the cup and poured water for him, "OK, elder martial brother, you wait."

He came back soon.

Or just as before, carefully supporting him to get up, and then handed the cup to him, "elder martial brother, drink slowly."

Xie Yu drooped his eyes and drank a big cup.

After drinking, the young man asked, "elder martial brother, do you want more?"

Xie Yu shook his head, "no, don't drink, how about me, how can the doctor say, how long can I get rid of this injury?"

The young man was slightly stunned for a moment, holding the cup to see him.

Xie Yu:

What's the matter?

Why do you think of him that way?

What's wrong with him?

Is there anything on his face?

"What's the matter?" Xie Yu asked with a frown.

"No It's just like you don't change your eyes

Xie Yu:

Xie Yu has a headache.

No, what's wrong with this man?

What's the matter with him now that he's like this? Why don't you go and get a doctor?

Is life important or change important?

I can't understand these people.

Yes, indeed.

If you don't go to the doctor, your elder martial brother will hurt me to death!

"No..." Xie Yu finally couldn't help it. He pursed his lips and leaned back a little. His body was slightly sideways. His white tunic slipped down, revealing a clean and white clavicle.

The boy's light brown pupil suddenly shrinks, suddenly turns his head, and his white earlobe turns red.

How come elder martial brother is like this? He used to...

but he has never been like this before.

He never talked to him so much before, never let him get so close, and he couldn't let himself touch him, even if he was only fed water when he was injured and couldn't move.

Xie Yu himself didn't feel anything. He leaned over there and looked at the young man in front of him and said, "I haven't changed. I'll talk about it later. Can you tell me what the doctor says first? I'm still alive. How long can it be cured? Will there be any sequelae in the future?"

The young man looked at him in a trance and said slowly, "big doctor?"

Xie Yu saw that he was a little dull. Frown deeper, "how, what's the problem?"

"No, there are no doctors." The boy was still a little silly. He bowed his head and blushed. He didn't want to see him. "Elder martial brother, did you hurt your brain when you were fighting?"

Xie Yu:

？？？

Xie Yu couldn't help it. He gave the boy a white look.

No, I really can't. Even if the younger brother looks very good-looking, he can't think, and his white eyes have to roll!

"What kind of doctor? It's only at the foot of the mountain. We never see a doctor." The boy said softly.