A muffled sound of a painful growl came from the bed. Han Zhiyan leaned against the wall, rubbing her hands tightly, not knowing what to do, and looked at the man on the bed in fear.
I saw the man raising his head with difficulty, his eyes like a cat in the dark night, bursting out with sharp eyes that could even penetrate several meters.
Han Zhiyan was frightened by such a look. He... he... seemed to be... Shangguan Chen?
Is it like him, or is this person exactly him?
Han Zhiyan was so frightened that she wanted to escape from the room. Then when she walked to the door and tried to open it, it didn't help. The door seemed to be locked and she couldn't open it no matter what. She clung to the door.
I really want to cry now.
Shangguan Chen struggled to move his lips, "Xintong...save me!"
Hearing him shouting this name in pain, Han Zhiyan always had a similar feeling in her heart. She had heard it somewhere, but she couldn't remember it.
So she slowly walked to Shangguan Chen's bed, looked at him warily, and was so scared that she seemed to be unable to make a sound, "How are you... how are you...?"
Seeing Shangguan Chen's face covered with sweat in pain, and his clothes already wet, Han Zhiyan hurriedly looked around the room, walked to the end of the bed, picked up a towel, wet it and wring it dry, then immediately walked to the bedside to help Shangguan
Chen wiped his sweat.
"Are you sick? If you are sick, you have to go to the hospital. You can't bear it like this." At this time, Han Zhiyan was not afraid, but looked at Shangguan Chen worriedly and said.
"You...go away." Shangguan Chen spoke with difficulty, his face gradually turned pale, and the temperature of his whole body seemed to alternate between hot and cold. He clenched the side of the bed with his hands, trembling as if to endure the pain.
, all the veins are on display.
"Are you having a hard time? What should I do to prevent you from being in such pain? Tell me quickly." Han Zhiyan's voice became choked with sobs. She suddenly felt confused and helpless. In such a mood, she seemed a little desperate.
ground feeling.
What kind of disease did he have that made him so painful? Han Zhiyan would never believe that he was under a curse.
This is the scientific age of the 21st century. How can something as ridiculous as a curse exist?
"Xintong..." Shangguan Chen kept murmuring.
Han Zhiyan felt as if the hot and cold breath coming from Shangguan Chen's body slowly melted into her body and became very uncomfortable.
A figure flashed past her head, a voice calling Xintong rang in her ears, and her head suddenly felt pain as if she was being pricked by needles.
Shangguan Chen's whole body sometimes felt like being burned, sometimes like being pricked by needles, and all the pain like a thousand swords piercing his heart suddenly came to his head.
He couldn't help but roar, but still shouted "Xintong...save me!"
Looking at Shangguan Chen who seemed to be in pain due to poison, Han Zhiyan couldn't help crying anymore, "Chen... I am Xintong."
She didn't know why she blurted out when she saw Shangguan Chen in such pain.
When Shangguan Chen heard Han Zhiyan's words, he suddenly stopped twitching all over his body and raised his head with difficulty. The pain in his head made everything in front of him blurry.
He only saw Xintong's figure shaking in front of his eyes.
His trembling hands slowly moved up, wanting to touch Han Zhiyan's tear-filled face, but Han Zhiyan grabbed Shangguan Chen's cold hand and put it on her face,
She couldn't help but said, "Chen... I am Xintong, how should I save you?"
She didn't know why she did such a thing. Shangguan Chen endured the pain all over his body, grabbed Han Zhiyan's hand, pulled Han Zhiyan and pressed her down...