Tang Huanxi was wearing hospital clothes and sitting quietly by the bed, looking around at the night view of Nandu City through the floor-to-ceiling windows.
"Why did you get up so soon?"
"Didn't I tell you to rest for a while and try not to move so that you can recuperate?"
Lu Fan stepped forward and gently put the blanket on her shoulders.
"Can you tell me the truth?"
Tang Huanxi didn't look at her, her beautiful eyes were always staring at the night scene outside the window: "I want to hear the truth from you, how many days can I live?"
She is not a housewife who knows nothing. All her knowledge and information come from TV and the filthy parents of her neighbors on the street. Instead, she is the school beauty of NTU School of Finance and Economics. She ranks first in the school in every subject and is even one step away from being admitted.
Recommended to study at Harvard Business School.
She is very smart, far smarter than most women, and she cannot turn a blind eye to her current physical condition.
She knew that Lu Fan had medical skills, and she also knew that Lu Fan must be very clear about his situation.
She needs an answer.
Lu Fan's palm on her shoulder paused slightly, and he said with a chuckle: "How many days can you live, how can you say such depressing words..."
"Blood spell, right?"
Tang Huanxi stared at him with her beautiful eyes, trying to penetrate his heart: "That night in Jinling, I heard you keep saying three words while sleeping and dreaming. Is this the disease I have?"
When Lu Fan went to Jinling for the first time to rescue Tang Huanxi from Ma's house, the two of them were still living in Guhe Villa. At that time, she was sleeping on the bed and Lu Fan was sleeping on the ground. He heard this name briefly.
Feeling the stiffness of Lu Fan's fingers, she looked at him more deeply with her beautiful eyes: "What is going on? Can you tell me?"
"I'm not a person who is afraid of death, I'm just afraid of an unknown death."
"I don't want to spend the rest of my time living in fear of death. Even if I die, I want to die clearly. At the very least, give me a time to arrange my funeral, okay?"
Tang Huanxi's eyes made Lu Fan unable to refuse.
Lu Fan's lips moved. He wanted to tell Tang Huanxi that he was already trying his best to help her find a solution, and the matter had already taken shape. He brought back Shennong's wish, and had already typed it into the wish just now.
After entering her body, you only need to observe it for a period of time to get the result.
He can even personally travel to the mountains of Shiwan Miao Territory to find the legendary Moon Valley and find the antidote to the blood spell.
As long as there is still a glimmer of hope, he will never give up, but he cannot directly tell Tang Huanxi these words.
"Brother Lu, the person's location has been found. Do you want to come over and take a look?"
At this time, Wu Xiongfei's voice sounded outside the door.
"where?"
Lu Fan replied.
"Nandu Port Cargo Terminal, people are still alive." Wu Xiongfei replied.
"You go ahead and do your work, I'll be fine."
The expectation in Tang Huanxi's eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by a kind of tenderness and consideration: "Just let me calm down for a while. If anything happens, I will wait for you to come back to discuss it."
"Go to work and be safe."
Seeing Lu Fan standing there motionless, she gently stepped forward and kissed his forehead: "I'll wait for you."
Lu Fan then left the infirmary and headed straight to the rooftop apron under the leadership of Wu Xiongfei:
"Fortunately, Brother Lu took action in time. If it had been ten minutes later, the people would have been moved away by them."
"But it's a pity. If it had been five minutes earlier, our people would have been able to make dumplings for them, and none of them would have escaped!"
After Wu Xiongfei's report, Lu Fan asked: "How is the situation now? Is the situation within our control?"
"The man passed out and never woke up. It looked like he had been poisoned."
Wu Xiongfei immediately reported to him: "But there is a doctor among the people I sent, and they are checking him on the spot."
Lu Fan's expression tightened: "Go there now."
He knew very well that Gu's physical condition was similar to Gu Feng's name. He was strong on the outside but weak on the inside. He could not withstand a lot of hardships. Moreover, based on his understanding of the cruel methods of the Dragon Temple, I was afraid that Gu would be able to save his life this time.
It's also a bad situation.
The helicopter slowly took off, left the roof of the Huarong Building, and flew straight to the cargo terminal.
