The plane hovered high in the sky, overlooking the entire city, which became so small.
Zhi Xing's face was horribly pale, with big beads of sweat dripping down her cheeks, her lips were losing color, and they were trembling constantly, as if she was enduring great pain. He held her tightly in his arms.
, Yan Shengjie’s handsome brows furrowed, and the powerless feeling she had when she was infected with the UP-2 virus on an uninhabited island struck him again.
At this time, a cold hand covered his tangled eyebrows, gently stroking him there, "Hey, don't worry, I'm fine."
He lowered his head and looked at her, his eyes suddenly became very soft, he held her hand and said nothing. Although he was bleeding from heartache, he still smiled and nodded.
Zhi Xing seemed very tired. After saying this, he closed his eyes again, his eyelashes trembled uneasily, and his face became increasingly pale.
Yan Shengjie gritted his teeth and turned to tell Ah Xian, "How long until we arrive?"
"Half an hour at most!"
Half an hour later, the plane landed.
He carried Zhixing down, and Anshen and Lan had already driven there and were waiting there.
After getting in the car, Zhi Xing's pain began to intensify. It seemed like a cutting machine was constantly cutting her internal organs in her body, and it hurt every time she moved. She shivered and clutched Yan Shengjie's clothes tightly, "
Master Jie..."
Yan Shengjie's evil eyes had turned red, and he pressed his cheek against her forehead, "Tell me, where does it hurt?"
Zhi Xing just shook her head. The pain could not be described in words at all. The pain came one after another, making her want to die immediately! But she bit her lip tightly and refused to tell him, because she knew that if she was in pain, he would
It hurts more than her...
Yan Shengjie took a deep breath, as if to soothe the frenzy in his chest. His handsome face tightened and he whispered in her ear, "You'll be home soon."
Zhi Xing nodded strenuously, her cheek buried in his arms, her brows furrowed all the time.
Lan stepped on the accelerator and drove all the way back to the apartment building.
Seeing Zhi Xing being carried in by Yan Shengjie, Mrs. Liu was so anxious that she almost cried, "Miss... what the hell is going on..."
Lan said comfortingly, "Sister-in-law Liu, don't worry, we are trying to find a solution. Mr. Jie and Zhi Xing have just come back, please make some midnight snacks."
"Okay, okay, I'll do it right now."
Yan Shengjie carried Zhi Xing upstairs, and everyone had a tacit understanding and did not follow them to disturb them, even though they were all overwhelmed by doubts and worries.
Dark God couldn't help but ask, "Hun, can't even the doctors there see it?"
Zhuihun nodded with a heavy expression and sat down with dim eyes, "They think that Zhixing is not sick at all! They have the most advanced medical equipment in the world, so it is impossible not to detect it! This is the most worrying thing
of!"
"If he wasn't sick, how could a person become like that?" Dark God paced back and forth anxiously in the living room, "Damn it, is it really because the UP-2 virus has not been cured and left a curse?"
"No," Xiao Ai suddenly said, looking at a few people with her dark eyes, "UP-2 is a tropical virus. It cannot survive in the body for such a long time. Even if there are still residues at that time, people can live to this day.
Antibodies have already been produced in the body.”
Xiao Ai has stayed on the uninhabited island for a long time and has a strong say in this aspect. Even if she said so, everyone completely ruled out this hypothesis. But the mood became heavier and heavier. What is the problem?
"Dark God," Zhuihun's eyes lit up as if he was remembering something, "Do you still remember that Jue has a good friend named Ye Qixuan?"
The Dark God stopped in his tracks, and his blue eyes suddenly shined with brilliance, "That wild wolf of 'Asura'?"
Ye Qixuan is a good friend of Fei Sijue and is also a member of the underworld organization Asura, nicknamed "Wild Wolf" (for the story of Ye Qixuan, please see "Marrying the Wrong Wife and Marrying the Right Man").
"Yes, I remember that Jue mentioned that there is a man named M in Asura. He is very skilled in medicine and is a visiting professor at a medical university in the United States! If he is here, we should be able to find out the cause of the disease!"
Mu Xin and Xiao Ai asked in surprise, "Is this person really so powerful?"
"Yeah!" Zhuihun said firmly, "Jue said that M once performed a very dangerous craniotomy on his love rival. I'm afraid he is the only one in the world who can do this kind of surgery!"
"Really?" Mu Xuan said anxiously, "Then what are you waiting for? Contact that person quickly!"
Chaihun looked at Dark God, "It's better that you contact Jue." So far, he and Fei Sijue can't pretend that nothing happened. Dark God nodded understandingly, "Okay, I'll contact you."
he."
He immediately took out his cell phone and dialed Fei Sijue's number, "Jue, I am the Dark God... Listen to me first, Zhixing has a strange disease..."
Everyone was waiting anxiously. After a few minutes, he closed the line and said, "Jue said he would bring this person over immediately!"
"Really? That's great!" Everyone has renewed hope and is now waiting for this M.
In the room upstairs, Zhi Xing was curled up in the quilt, with cold sweat soaking through her underwear. Yan Shengjie had been standing by her bed, wiping the sweat from her forehead with a towel. Seeing her appearance,
He began to hate his own powerlessness. He could do nothing but just look at her. Gradually, all the blood in his body seemed to be frozen.
Unable to tell how much time had passed, Zhi Xing's tangled eyebrows finally slowly opened up. After the severe pain just now, it was somewhat relieved now.
Opening her eyes, she saw Yan Shengjie in front of her. The worry in those evil eyes was touching. She tugged on her bloodless lips and gave him a very weak smile, "Help me sit up."
……"
"Well," Yan Shengjie carefully lifted her up and let her sit on his chest.
Zhixing spoke slowly and in a very soft voice, "I went to try on the wedding dress...it's very beautiful, I like it very much..."
He smiled softly, and his smile was so gentle that it seemed like it was dripping with water, "Wait for me to wear it on our wedding day."
A glow of happiness slowly formed between her brows and eyes, "Okay..."
The two of them just sat leaning against each other, time passed quietly, and the moonlight shone into the window, spreading tenderness and sweetness throughout the room. Zhixing slowly raised his hand and held the black stone on his chest, "Master Jie,"
"Um?"
"I don't want to die yet..."
Yan Shengjie's heart suffocated, and he tightly wrapped his arms around her, "I won't die, you won't die, I promise!"