Lian Qiao was shocked by the scene in front of her.
For a moment, she felt her heart beating half a beat slower.
After reacting, he hurried over to support his master, shouting in panic:
"Master, what's wrong with you, Master? Why are you vomiting blood? Is this what I cook?"
"But what I did was not your ban on food?"
"Master, don't scare me."
After saying that, Lian Qiao remembered that she could see a doctor.
I hurriedly took the master's wrist and detected the pulse.
The master's pulse was so urgent, as if there was a heart problem.
Not sure, when I was about to raise my hand to press it on his chest, I was stopped.
Yun Bo shook her hand away and said in a deep voice: "I can't die without any trouble. It's because of the recent anger. Don't worry."
"You are coaxing me. I'm not a three-year-old child. Even if Xiao Wangyou is here, I know you are in danger now."
Lian Qiao hurriedly wiped the blood stains on the corner of her master's lips with her sleeves. Seeing his face fading, his eyes were blurred, and his whole body seemed to be about to be exhausted.
She was even more anxious, tears rolling in her eyes.
"Master, please ask me to help you see if it's good? See if there is a heart problem."
"It's okay if you say it."
Yun Bo pushed her away again, holding her chest to her discomfort, and stood up and turned her back to her, "Troubleshoot quickly, the food is a little salty, make it again, I'll go in and rest for a while, you can get it in and call me."
As he said that, he walked away.
Lian Qiao stood there with a worried face, "Master."
Yun Bo didn't reply to her and slammed the door with a 'bang', which made Lian Qiao's heart tremble again.
Looking at the master's disappearing back, she felt an ominous premonition.
Master, shouldn't...
No.
It's definitely not what she thought.
He obviously ate the Resurrection Grass.
He can't die.
After coming back to his senses, Lian Qiao hurriedly cleaned up the blood on the dining table.
But looking at the blood spitting out of the master's mouth, her eyes hurt, and she couldn't calm herself down.
Finally, he turned around and chased after him.
When Lian Qiao had just run into the cave, she blurredly saw the figure lying on the ground in front of her in the dim light.
She twitched her heart and screamed, "Master..."
Kneeling in front of Yun Bo, Lian Qiao hurriedly picked him up in her arms and looked at the blood he vomited out in shock. She was so scared that she was anxious and scared that she tried to check his condition and asked again:
"Master, what's wrong with you? Is there something wrong with your heart? Why are you still vomiting blood?"
"Master, please answer me, Master..."
Yun Bo slowly opened his eyes.
The weak, his eyes had become blurred.
In addition, the light in the cave was dim and he could no longer see the disciple's appearance.
In the end, I could only raise my hand with difficulty and stroke it on Lian Qiao's little face.
Lian Qiao hugged him tightly, held his hand and stroked it on her face, and cried:
"Master, don't be afraid. I'll prepare medicine for you now. You won't have any trouble. I don't want you to have trouble."
I wanted to pick up the master and send it to the bed outside.
But she suddenly felt that the master was so heavy that she couldn't hold him at all.
I tried twice and couldn't hold it up.
He didn't dare to waste time, Lian Qiao had to let him lie down and prepare to go outside to get a quilt.
But when she was about to leave, Yun Bo grabbed her hand.
"Jiu'er."
He shouted in a weak voice.
Lian Qiao hurriedly came back to hug him and replied crying:
"Master, what's wrong with you? Didn't you do well before? Why did it become like this? Is it because of me?"
In fact, she had known for a long time that once the master was moved, he would die.
But she thought that the master would be fine after eating the Resurrection Grass.
That's why I am willing to stay by his side and accompany him for a while.
Who knows...
Yun Bo grabbed her hand and tried to hold the pain in her chest like a crusher squeezing the heart. With a very faint breath, he reminded:
"Put the needle into my heart, three in and three out, seven long and seven short, change the needle every forty-nine days, but you can't stop or move my body.
Remember, I won’t die, I just can’t wake up.”
His voice was intermittent, tears flowed out of his eyes, and every word was desperately squeezed out of his mouth.
"Jiuer, during this period, you must live well and let them take good care of you. Wait until she comes out of the mountain and get here to relieve the needle for me, and I will wake up."
"But before Wangyou is twenty years old, you should not go down the mountain. Remember, remember what I said."
Lian Qiao had already cried and shed tears like rain.
How could she accept every word her master said?
How could he accept that he could never wake up again?
Holding him, Lian Qiao cried until she asked hoarsely:
"Master, is there no other way? I don't want you to wake up while lying down. I want you to be fine, Master..."
The clouds are as angry as a flower, and the eyes are pitch black.
Even if I tried my best, I could weakly spit out the last two words, "Jiuer..."
After that sound of the slap, there was no movement again.
The whole person suddenly collapsed in Lian Qiao's arms, as if he had become much heavier in an instant.
Lian Qiao stared at the person in her arms in a daze.
Seeing his hands hanging down to the ground, his eyes closed and his breath disappeared, her heart twitched and almost fainted.
But the next second, she immediately woke up and clearly remembered what the master said the moment before.
A needle was inserted into his heart.
Three in and three out, seven long and seven short.
Before she could be distraught, Lian Qiao hurriedly hugged her master and lay down, got up and rushed out of the cave to find the silver needle.
After finding the silver needle, he held the quilt and went into the cave.
After a lot of effort, she sent the master to the quilt and lay down. She lit the lamp in the cave and began to rush to take off her clothes and get a needle on her master, while enduring the pain and tears flowing.
Finally, according to the master's request, she laid the needle.
But the master could never wake up again.
Lian Qiao was kneeling there, and she had forgotten how to cry because she was too sad.
Just like being stupid, he held the master's hand tightly and began to mutter to himself.
"Do you have to wait for Xiao Wangyou to come down the mountain to save you? How many years will it take?"
"Master, you should be in great pain during this period when my eyes cannot see it."
"I can't get close to me, why do you have to go down the mountain to save me?"
"I'm sorry, I made you what I am now."
"Master, don't be afraid. I won't go anywhere, I won't get married anymore. I'll be here to stay here for the rest of my life, okay?"
She said, leaning over and lying down, leaning against Yun Bo's shoulder.
"Master, I suddenly regret it. You said that it would be great if we had never left here."
"Master, can't you really say back to me?"
Speaking of this, Lian Qiao couldn't hide her sadness. She curled up all over and cried until she twitched.
She fainted for a long time.
When the eagle arrived with Baiji, it knocked on the door.
That sound woke Lian Qiao up.
She sat up, looked at the lifeless master who was lying quietly beside her with red eyes, but was motionless and stood up and went out to open the door.
When he opened the door, he saw that it was Bai Ji, and Lian Qiao burst into tears and threw herself into his arms.
"Junior brother, why did you come?"
Bai Ji was also anxious and hurriedly grabbed Lian Qiao and asked, "Senior sister, where is the master? How is he liked by master?"