It wasn't until the evening that Xi Yuanmu came back and told her: "He is indeed ill, but his condition is not too serious. What is serious is... he may not want to live."
Tang Shijin was stunned and murmured: "What do you mean?"
Xi Yuanmu said: "You should be able to feel that his kung fu is very good. It is said that his uncle found an expert when he was young, mingled with the shadow guards, and quietly taught him very good kung fu...
The entirety of his kung fu is superior to all the kung fu I have ever seen. Otherwise, it would not have been possible for him to have been so poisoned at the beginning and still be able to last for several years."
He glanced at her: "But this also means that it is difficult for me to treat him when he doesn't want to... Do you understand what I mean? No matter how skilled we are, our blood will follow our thoughts.
When he is unconscious, he is at the mercy of others, but with his kung fu, his blood can move on its own without thinking, and his body is like a small world. So when he has no life in his heart, no matter whether I use acupuncture or medicine, he will be overwhelmed.
The body rejects it.”
Her eyes opened wide.
He spoke very clearly, but she seemed to be unable to understand no matter how hard she tried.
why?
Why?
I just shamelessly made a three-year contract with her, and I want to default on it again?
Xi Yuanmu looked at her face and said softly: "Master?"
She wiped away her tears and said, "Let me go over and see him."
Xi Yuanmu nodded.
He took her there directly.
As soon as they saw her coming, several shadow guards immediately showed happy expressions. Ren stepped forward hurriedly, opened the door, and whispered: "Master Jin."
Tang Shijin didn't say anything and went straight in.
When she saw him lying on the bed, she almost burst into tears.
She slowly put her hand on his forehead. At this moment, she suddenly understood inexplicably. A long time ago, when she was an orphan in her hospital bed, Yan Baiwei said, "Tang Shijin! What do you want!"
Yes, she also wanted to ask, Yan Baiwei, what do you really want!
It was you who wanted to marry the daughter of a noble family, and you regretted it. It was you who did something wrong. Why didn't I make a fuss or even leave??
Don’t you want to seize your direct descendant? Why don’t you go and seize it!
If you are not ambitious, then go for it!
Why do you have to compete with me? Why can't you live a good life, be healthy and happy, live your own life, and just pretend that we have never known each other?
I really hate you.
Since you really care so much, why did you insist on planting an indigestible thorn among us in the first place?
I really hate you.
If you don't look back, you won't be willing to let it go.
Her tears fell on his face drop by drop.
She cried silently, pinching his hand with hatred, but couldn't help but lowered her head again and again to kiss his long eyelashes that were wet with tears.
In this world, there will always be a person who suddenly appears. He is not good at all and makes you miserable to look at, but he can easily tell you to get the fuck out of you regardless of your bottom line.
But fairy tales are all lies.
She tried her best, but she couldn't get him to take a sip of the spiritual spring water or wake him up.
He seems to be completely ignorant and has no nostalgia for this world, allowing others to feel sad and anxious for him.
On the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, the prince sent someone to announce the call.
At this time, Tang Shijin was really not in the mood to act, so she excused herself because of illness. Then the prince actually sent the imperial physician to check on her... Fortunately, the imperial physician was also from the Valley of Divine Doctors, so Tang Shijin simply used his aunt as an excuse.
After the imperial physician returned, he probably explained it clearly in the language of an imperial physician. The prince must have been embarrassed, and he calmed down at that time.
But he just wouldn't wake up.
She was really going crazy. She couldn't think about anything or do anything.
I really hate this kind of person who is willing to die for a little love between a man and a woman!
I didn’t expect her too!
She didn't dare to think about what she would do if he didn't wake up...
The seventh day of the first lunar month.
On the People's Day, wear people's hats and eat Qibao soup.
Early in the morning, snowflakes were falling, and several braziers were lit in the room, making it warm.
Tang Shijin was lying beside the bed, sleeping in a daze, when she felt a big hand put on her hair and rubbed it gently.
She slowly stood up and looked at him.
With a smile in his eyes, he said to her: "Jin'er, I had a very good dream. I dreamed that a long time ago, you were grilling fish by the spring water in the bamboo forest. You said that in life, you must make the most money.
Money, drinking the strongest wine, marrying the most beautiful wife..."
He laughed softly: "I told you, the first one is for you, the third one is for me, and the second one is for us together... You said yes, you said but after you finish drinking, you want to sing...
I said yes, I said I will sing you songs for a lifetime. When you are old, your beard and hair will be white, and we will have many children and grandchildren. As long as you don't get tired of it, I will sing you songs for a day."
His voice was small and hoarse, but there was a warm smile in his eyes.
She listened quietly, and when he finished speaking, she pulled his hand off her head and bit him hard on the back of his hand.
The bite was so severe that it almost used all my strength, and the skin was broken and bleeding.
Yan Baiwei was stunned, his eyes widened slightly, looking at her, he seemed to suddenly realize that this was not a dream, and said in shock: "Jin'er??"
Tang Shijin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, threw his hand away, and said, "Xi Yuanmu!"
Not long after, Xi Yuanmu came in and sat down to take his pulse.
Yan Baiwei said: "What happened? Jin'er?"
She gave him a sharp look.
Xi Yuanmu handled it carefully and said, "It's okay." He looked at her.
Tang Shijin said coldly: "Then you take care of him and I'll change clothes."
She turned around and left.
Yan Baiwei was a little overwhelmed, and quickly turned his eyes around the room, only to realize that this was not his temporary residence: "What happened? Why am I here?"
Xi Yuanmu said step by step: "You fainted on the night of the 30th of the Lunar New Year. Today is the seventh day of the Lunar New Year."
Yan Baiwei frowned, "I fainted?"
His last memory was of sitting in front of his mother's funeral seat and talking to his mother-in-law and uncle. He had no memory of what happened in the past few days. He really didn't expect that he would be in a coma for so long.
He said: "What's wrong with me?"
Xi Yuanmu said calmly: "About this year, I have been busy all over the world, and I have gathered them all together... But now my pulse has stabilized, and the technique you practiced is indeed brilliant."
Yan Baiwei composed himself: "Is this Prince Wei's Mansion?"
He nodded.
Yan Baiwei sat up and glanced at the door, unwilling to leave, "Can you lend me a place to change clothes?"
Xi Yuanmu didn't care whether he wanted to eat first, so he went out directly and asked someone to bring water in. Renyi and others immediately went back and took his clothes.
Yan Baiwei took a bath and changed clothes and came out. He saw Tang Shijin sitting in the hall, setting a pot directly on the brazier and helping him cook noodles.
Yan Baiwei hurried over: "Jin'er."
He moved the stool next to her: "I'm sorry, I didn't know I would suddenly get sick. Thank you for your hard work, Jin'er."
She ignored him.
Seeing her cold expression, he felt panicked and tried to put his arms around her: "Jin'er, don't be angry, okay?"
Tang Shijin said coldly: "Have you ever carefully calculated how many lives you owe me?"
Although she is not the one who saved this time, she actually paid more than saving others! Even if she is the one who saved him!