Author: Purple Peony MACHINE TRANSLATION
He lanjin went to make a phone call, but Shen Biqiong was silent.
âwill she die? â Shen biqiong asked.
âYes, â he lanjin replied.
The other end of the phone was silent, and the call was hung up.
He lanjin stood outside for less than ten minutes. When she saw Shen biqiong rushing over, she was still wearing pajamas and slippers, and her hair was tied up messily behind her head. She was a completely different person from the usually well-dressed Shen biqiong.
âIs she here? â Shen biqiong asked.
He lanjin looked behind her and saw a middle-aged man in a military uniform standing not far away. He hesitated and followed her. The first thing he said to her was, âLittle Jin has grown up again. â
âUncle. â She smiled happily at him.
Although he had never really appeared in front of her, he had always been guarding her from behind. However, he had deliberately kept a distance from her, as if he was afraid that it would bring her bad luck.
âDonât worry, â He Lanjin said.
She answered in a low voice, but saw him walk up to her, lift up his wide palm, and touch her hair. He said, âeverything will be fine. â
When he touched her hair, she was stunned and looked up at him.
âOkay. â He lanjin nodded.
This was the first time she was so close to him. She remembered that she was still young at that time. After she was kidnapped, she became seriously ill. She was confused and saw him carrying her and running back. When he touched her head, she was scolded by Shen Biqiong.
Ever since that time, he seemed to keep a distance from her and never got close to her. He didnât even appear in front of her anymore.
âWhy are you here? â
âIâm very happy to see you. â
He lanjin said. She found that she didnât know what to say no matter what she said.
âYou havenât met Qiao Hanye, right? Let me introduce you, â she said happily. She reached out to hold he lanjinâs hand and found that he didnât refuse. She was so excited that she was like a child.
Qiao Hanye happened to walk over. When he saw this scene, he raised his handsome eyebrows.
âHanye, this is my uncle, â she introduced with a smile on her face. Her eyes were filled with excitement and excitement.
âUncle, he is my husband, â He Lanjin said.
They shook hands with each other as if they were competing. After a long time, they let go.
âIâll leave my ah Jin to you, â He Lanjin said.
âItâs my duty. Iâll take good care of her, â Qiao Hanye said.
He reached out to hold he lanjinâs hand and pulled her into his arms. He led the way for he lanjin and came to the side room. He saw Shen biqiong sitting by the bed, holding Cao Fengshiâs hand.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âchild, you must hold on. You will get better, â Shen Biqiong said.
She was in a sorry state, but she couldnât care too much.
âget better, â she cried and collapsed by the bed. She kept saying, âget better. â
He lanjin walked forward and stood by the bed. He reached out to hug Shen Biqiong, but he didnât say anything. His gaze fell on Cao Fengshi. After a long time, he said, âfighting poison with poison, how confident are you? â
âIâm not confident, â Shangguan Zhi said.
He lanjin fell silent. He looked up at Qiao Hanye and said, âIs it possible? â
âI think itâs possible, â Qiao Hanye said.
He had confidence in Shangguan Zhiâs medical skills. Moreover, this medicine was obviously modified from the medicine of the Qiao family. No one was more familiar with it than Shangguan Zhi. Besides, they had no other choice.
âfighting poison with poison at the same time, he will also bleed, so we need to find a suitable blood type for him, â Shangguan Zhi said.
He Lan Fu was silent for a long time. He reached out to take off his military-style coat and threw it to the side, saying, âtake my blood. â
âThis... â Shangguan Zhi listened. He wanted to say that he needed to match the blood type.