Listening to Feng Shaojin's words silently, Feng Yichen became more and more desperate.

If it wasn't for the fear of death, how could Feng Shaojin be willing to entrust Mo Lingwei to the protection of his own brother, his brother clearly knew that he was just a doctor with superb medical skills but no real power.

Feng Yichen looked at Feng Muyun who was unconscious, and then at Feng Shaojin who had a gloomy face, and asked with a sob: "Brother, if there was a chance to leave here, would you go?"

"Where are you going?" Feng Shaojin's arm was hanging down, and the blood flowed down the wrist to the back of his hand little by little: "The country is still broken, this is my home, and it is also the home of thousands of people in the south.

I am the young commander of all the people in the south. My father has become like this. If I can't wake up, I will be their military governor in the future.

If even I escaped, what would they do?

If the eldest brother and father find out, they will probably jump out of the coffin in anger. "

Feng Yichen remained silent, it would be great if he could really jump out of the coffin, the three brothers were united, there was nothing they couldn't resist.

Feng Shaojin said again: "Father is like this, I'm afraid it will be difficult to wake up, you personally escort him to the Western Country, seek treatment from Dr. Bai's team, and see if you can save his life."

Feng Yichen refused: "I'm not going to Western Countries, I want to stay here and be with you."

"You are obedient." Feng Shaojin sighed: "I found out that He Jingyu's three brothers and sisters also went to Xiyang Country, you can find out the whereabouts of the three of them for me, and take a look at how Gong Su is doing.

And my business in Western Country, take care of it for me, if..."

Feng Shaojin paused, slowed down his tone, and said earnestly: "You have never had any other hobbies, but you like to burn money on medical skills. The money I earn is enough for you to burn for a lifetime."

Although Feng Yichen is cynical, he is not like other dandies who do all kinds of bad things. On the contrary, he doesn't like to tease women from good families, and occasionally he just fights with those rich kids.

He is also not extravagant, but only likes to play with those medicines and reagents, and study the prescriptions.

Feng Yichen gritted his teeth tightly. Is his brother telling him his will and leaving all his personal property to him?

Feng Yichen became more and more uneasy.

His eyes fell on Feng Shaojin's bloody arm: "Are you injured?"

"Yeah." Feng Shaojin hid his arm behind his back, "It's just a small injury, which has already been dealt with, probably because of the forceful hugging my father just now, the wound burst open again."

His other hand pinched his tired brows, and his tone was full of exhaustion: "Yichen, listen to me, go to Xiyang Country, don't worry me."

The members of the Feng family are almost dying, and the war is at its most intense stage, so let it be his selfishness, he doesn't want his only younger brother to have an accident.

His mother worked so hard to give birth to Feng Yichen, and he didn't want all the members of the Feng family to die.

After all, Feng Yichen had never really participated in the power of the Feng family, nor had he held an official position in the camp.

Feng Yichen suddenly felt that he was really useless. Not only could he not be of much help, he might even become Feng Shaojin's burden.

He fixedly looked at Feng Shaojin, and suddenly changed his focus: "Okay, I'll go, I'll take Father Marshal over there, after I'm settled, I'll go to see Gong Su, and inquire about the whereabouts of the three brothers and sisters of the He family.

After all these matters are settled, I will return to Yuncheng. "