Chapter 771 Dong'er

Chapter 772

Zhu Yan looked at the back of Xing Ying running away, his handsome face was full of worry, and sighed: "I'm also to blame for this matter. I found out that his appetite is not normal. Why didn't I pay more attention to him!"

Xia Yuanqiu pondered for a while, and kept studying the treatment plan in his mind. If in modern times, a single operation could solve the problem, but here, there are too many things missing, and this operation cannot be done at all. Her Jiu Yin The acupoint jumping acupuncture in Jiuyang Acupuncture can effectively inhibit the proliferation of cancer cells, but it cannot eliminate the existing cancer cells in the body. Moreover, the suppression of acupuncture is only temporary, and it is impossible to rely on acupuncture for a lifetime. After a long time, this technique will also fail and be useless.

Therefore, she had to find a treatment plan that could completely eradicate the disease without surgery.

When Xing Ying returned to Baili Mansion, he was already 70% drunk. Even though he was 70% drunk, his mind was still sober. His mind was full of images of him about to die. He was not afraid of death, but only afraid of the sadness of the living.

A light and delicate figure floated towards him, and a faint but familiar fragrance wafted towards his nostrils. He didn't need to open his eyes to know who it was. He didn't know how to face him at this moment, so he could only pretend to be asleep.

Xing Fang reached out and patted his cheek, and muttered: "How much wine did you drink, why are you still asleep in the garden? Get up, get up quickly." She tugged at the boy who was sitting under the tree Xing Ying.

Xing Ying didn't move at first, then suddenly reached out and hugged her tightly, wanting to remember the temperature of her body, really didn't want to let go, really wanted to just keep hugging her like this, and never let go.

Xing Fang struggled a few times at first, seeing that he was using all his strength and couldn't struggle, so she gave up, letting him hug her tightly, while she leaned on his chest, listening to his heart beating wildly. sound.

"Why is the heart beating so fast?" She was puzzled, wasn't he drunk and unconscious? It stands to reason that the heartbeat shouldn't be beating so fast.

Xing Fang just wanted to ask him if he was pretending to sleep, but Xing Ying muttered with a mouth full of alcohol: "Dong'er, is Dong'er you? I really miss you, is it really you?"

Xing Fang froze, with unbelievable panic and anger in her eyes.

Xing Ying, he actually regarded her as another woman?

She struggled out of his arms, stretched out her hand and slapped him severely, and said angrily, "You bastard!"

Xing Ying was slapped hard by her, but she still didn't wake up, just unconsciously chanting Dong'er's name.

Xing Fang was so angry that her eyes were red, but she had nothing to do with the drunken guy in front of her, she could only stomp her feet twice, turned and ran away.

Not long after Xing Fang left, Xing Ying finally slowly opened his eyes. He stared at the back of Xing Fang's departure, smelling the warmth and fragrance left in his palms. He doesn't know how long he can live with his current body. He is not worthy of it. , and can no longer tie her to his side.

He would rather die alone than she would be heartbroken for him.

The moon is lonely, the stars are sparse and the shadows are light, how many people have sleepless nights.

A residence in the inner courtyard of Baili Mansion, even though it was midnight, the room was still dimly lit, under the shadow of the window, one person sat alone, drinking a thousand cups.

"My lord, don't drink any more. Although this wine is good, drinking too much will always hurt your health."

"It's good if you hurt yourself. Only when you hurt your body will she come to see me, and she will come to my side."

"My lord, why are you doing this? In this great world, there are thousands of women, so why are you obsessed with her alone?"