The doctors Zhong Yu's condition is almost giving up, which just confirms Zhan Wuya's words:

Medicine is basically helpless in the energy of Beichen.

"Mr. Zhong, Ms. Zhong Yu's situation is slightly better now. You can go in and visit."

The door of the ward opened, and a group of frowning doctors and nurses walked out. The expert in the lead saw Zhong Jiuzhen and said:

"It is suspected that the patient is approaching his last moment, and today he is in a surprisingly better condition."

Zhong Jiuzhen's heart suddenly tugged, will she look back?

"Thank you for your hard work, President Chen." Zhong Jiuzhen shook the expert's hand, both of them were cold.

Qin Lang next to him had already pushed the door open.

Zhong Yu on the hospital bed was covered in skin and bones, with a haggard face, and her whole face was covered in frost. Even the ridges could be seen. Only those eyes were still as beautiful as before, but they had lost a lot of luster.

Zhong Yu shrank under the thick quilt, her eyes wide open, but she seemed to be in a daze and didn't see Qin Lang coming in.

Qin Lang's tears flowed down. The man didn't cry easily, but he had not reached the sad place and had not seen him for several months. He was immersed in the joy of martial arts practice, but the person he loved was in such pain.

"Yu'er, Yu'er, can you hear me?" Qin Lang held up Zhong Yu's little hand, and touched his face with them.

"Yu'er, look, who's coming?" Zhong Jiuzhen's eyes were filled with tears. The softest part of their powerful men was stinging hard by the sharp blade.

Zhong Yu, who was calling, slowly seemed to have consciousness. She turned around as much as possible, and in an instant she burst into tears, facing Qin Lang's eyes.

"No, no, how can I let you see what I am now? You all walk away, go away..." Zhong Yu woke up, and she turned around with difficulty, not wanting Qin Lang to see her extremely haggard face.

Zhong Jiuzhen was shocked. He had never thought about this problem. There were so many beautiful women around Qin Lang. He shouldn't be tired of Zhong Yuxin.

"No, Yu'er, don't do this. You will always be the most beautiful in my mind." Qin Lang's tears surged in his throat again.

Zhong Yu's body shook violently, tears flowing, the tears were cold, cold, and even a trace of ice flowers appeared in the corners of his eyes.

"I know that it is my pride to meet you in this life. I can't hold on anymore. If I hadn't fallen in love, maybe I would have passed away long ago." Zhong Yu said with his last strength.

"It was my fault that I suffered Yu'er, it was me who implicated you, it was me who did not protect you..." Qin Lang hugged his dear woman and cried like a child.

Zhong Jiuzhen was shocked. These two people are really a pair of good men who have been destroyed by the end of the world. Unfortunately, the sky is not as good as the New Year, and fate is unpredictable!

"I don't blame you, Qin Lang..." Zhong Yu said with difficulty, his chest fluctuating violently.

"Don't say it again! I understand everything!" Qin Lang's eyes were red like two peaches, thinking of the vicissitudes along the way, thinking of their past warmth, and the feelings in his heart burst like rivers.

At this time, several female nurses pushed the door and saw an extremely handsome boy crying, as if they had realized something. They stood there and were stunned, tears flowing.

"Even if anyone comes, I have to cry!" Qin Lang didn't care about other people's gazes and choked several times.

At this time, Zhong Yu, Zhong Jiuzhen and the hospital's nursing care knew that the deadline was approaching. Maybe she was waiting for Qin Lang's arrival with her last will. This time, she would have used up her strength.

Anger! Extreme anger, anger that has never been seen before, burning the whole world like a raging fire.

Guilt! Shame and anger!

Then there is the self-restraint calmness...

"Tell the martial arts world that I will make a fight with Zhan Wuya in three days."

Zhong Jiuzhen's eyes suddenly opened wide, unable to believe Qin Lang's decision.

Young people, don't act irritably.

"You all go." Qin Lang changed into that usual expression of nothing.

"Sir, the critically ill patient cannot leave the medical staff." The nurse wiped her tears and said in a low voice. She was also a young man, so she naturally understood Qin Lang's mood to keep the last moment.

"Go out!" Qin Lang had no emotion in his tone, and his voice rose. Although it was faint, everyone felt a powerful pressure and experienced an irrefutable state of gas.

Be powerful without anger.

Everyone lowered their heads and retreated gently in disgrace.

Qin Lang quietly searched for the martial arts he had learned in his life, especially every pattern on the back mountain of Yaoyue Palace recently. When he saw Zhong Yu just now, this kind of search had already begun in his mind.

In just 3 minutes, when Zhong Yu's breathing became extremely weak, Qin Lang slowly reached out and touched his lover's forehead.

A warm energy quickly flowed into Zhong Yu's body, just like the warm sun in winter, shining on Zhong Yu's bright platform.

"Will you not like me anymore..." Zhong Yu smiled softly, with tears in her eyes.

"Don't be stupid, you are mine, you will always belong to me." Qin Lang also smiled. He had less self-blame because the martial arts in Yaoyue Palace seemed to have miraculous effects on Zhong Yu's body. It turned out that there was a lot of will in the dark.

"Okay, you protect me, I protect the world..." Zhong Yu's eyes suddenly showed infinite demeanor, and the words he said were a bit playful.

"Well, Master Zhong, I will rely on you in the future..." Qin Lang found that his heart could be so soft.

"Why have you become handsome? You are even more handsome than before..." Zhong Yu was slightly surprised, but whether Qin Lang was handsome or not had any fluctuations with her. Even if he was the ugliest person in the world, she would snuggle in his arms, and she would be extremely happy.

"You will be even more beautiful." A little bit of sweat oozed from Qin Lang's handsome face. This extremely cold aura was deep and cold. He had only been practicing for more than half a month, and it seemed that it was not enough to melt the endless chill.

"It's good that I can die with the best memories. My handsome brother..." Zhong Yu felt that her body was like ice and fire, sometimes cold and sometimes hot. She felt that her soul was about to jump out of her skin and looked at the joys and sorrows of the world with a transcendent view of the joys and sorrows of the world.

"No, as long as I'm here, you have to live well for me." Qin Lang gritted his teeth, felt a chill that penetrated his heart and couldn't help but make a chill.

The cold air at first was like a trickle, gradually surging. After a while, pieces of snow appeared on Qin Lang's face, white frost on his bright hair, and his lips became blue and purple.

"Ah? Qin Lang, please let go!" Zhong Yu noticed Qin Lang's abnormality, and despair and unbearance appeared in her eyes. She had experienced this endless pain. Do you still have to watch the person she loves do it again?
Chapter completed!