And this time, if it wasn't for Sheng Chumu, I'm afraid yunwan would be in danger.
Even if Sheng Chumu has made a mistake, he can make up for it.
Li Hanxiao is not a hard hearted man. Naturally, he doesn't want shengchumu to have an accident.
Sheng Zhiyan couldn't help crying.
"Doctor Feng kept watching, but he said that my brother was hopeless. The poison had already seeped into my heart. Immortal Luo could not save my brother..."
"Brother Han Xiao, I have only one family member left in this world. If he is gone, what should I do? God, why should I be so cruel to me? I don't want my brother to die. If I can, I'd rather die..."
She was crying, her shoulders trembling, and the whole person was in great grief.
Li Hanxiao couldn't stay out of it. He asked Sheng Zhiyan to take him to see Sheng Chumu.
When he arrived, fengfalcon was inside, checking Sheng Chumu's body.
When fengfalcon sees Li Hanxiao coming, he says hello
Sheng Chumu was lying on the hospital bed, and his face showed a kind of blue gray, which was a symptom of terminal illness.
The fundus of Li Hanxiao's eyes could not help but flash some worries.
He asked fengfalcon in a hoarse voice, "is there really no way to save Chu mu?"
Fengfalcon shook his head and sighed: "there is no other way, Mr. Sheng... He can't escape the death. If yunwan hasn't produced and consumed so much energy, she may still have a chance to save Mr. Sheng with a bone fan..."
"But now, Yun Wan's body has no energy. She needs some time to recover. Mr. Sheng can't wait until that time. Maybe it's all Providence."
Sheng Zhiyan covers her lips and cries hoarsely.
Unable to face such a cruel reality, she rushed out the door and left the ward crying.
She felt so bad in her heart that her future was gray.
She doesn't know, if her brother is really gone, what's the point of her staying in this world?
She was running when she bumped into a man.
She bowed her head and said in a hoarse voice, apologizing to the man
She wanted to leave by mistake, but her wrists were caught by a pair of generous palms.
"Classmate Sheng, what's the matter with you?"
Sheng Zhiyan was stunned. She slowly raised her head and saw the face of the man through the blurred vision of her tearful eyes.
"Meng Chuan..."
Meng Chuan frowned. He had never seen Sheng Zhiyan so depressed and helpless.
"What happened?"
Sheng Zhiyan couldn't help it any longer. She threw herself into Meng Chuan's arms and cried hysterically.
"I don't want my brother to die, but no one can save my brother. What should I do? What should I do?"
"If my brother dies, how can I live? I have no relatives anymore... Sobbing, I have no brother anymore."
Meng Chuan was at a loss. He didn't know where to put his two arms.
He saw her crying so sad that he could not bear to push her away.
So he raised his arm, patted her on the shoulder and coaxed her in a low voice.
"If you want to cry, just cry to your heart's content..."
Sheng Zhiyan vented her anger, and her voice became hoarse when she cried.
Many people in the corridor followed suit.
They all urged her to be more open-minded. Life and death have a destiny. They are not ordinary people who can control them.
Meng Chuan saw that she gradually stopped crying. He took out two napkins and gently wiped her tears.