Boss, he is sick and only I can cure him

Ten minutes later, Lin Shuyang walked out of the hospital carrying a medicine box and got on an appointed express train to Shanghai.

The night outside the car window is thick and thought-provoking.

He can travel freely between 1931 and now because of the distance.

When the two black jade rings are close enough, he can cross time and go to the time and space where Rong Xianyi is.

Similarly, when the distance between the two black jade rings is far enough, he will be forced to return to his own time and space.

It was because of this that he entrusted the black jade ring to Chen Ziqian for safekeeping when he went to Fuyun Temple.

This is also the reason why Mo Yuhuan was placed on Rong Xianyi.

As long as the two black jade rings are together, he can always stay by Rong Xianyi's side.

But now, he must get off the highway first, and then walk step by step towards the location of Rongfu.

Step by step, he walked back to Rong Xianyi.

He looked away from the window and gently rubbed his eyebrows.

I don't know why, but he always feels extremely tired today, not physically, but mentally.

It's like something is tearing and screaming deep in the soul.

He took off the black jade ring around his neck and took a closer look. Now the thing called the black jade ring was no longer pure black.

The three colors of blue, yellow, and red evenly occupy three-fifths of this stone, and the remaining two-fifths are still pure black.

That piece of black was deeply imprinted in the depths of his eyes, as if it had some strange attraction, constantly hovering and bewitching him.

He closed his eyes suddenly and quickly put the thing back on his neck.

He knew what this meant, but now was not the time. At least he had to send the medicine to Rong Xianyi first.

"Master, please drive faster."

"You can only drive up to 120, any faster is speeding."

He scanned the QR code hanging on the car, transferred a thousand yuan to it, and said in a deep voice: "Speed ​​up!"

When the driver received the reminder that the payment had been received, he immediately increased the speed to over 130, not even paying attention to the camera.

"Sir, please sit tight. I promise you can reach Shanghai in one hour at most."

Facts have proved that haste makes waste, and speeding in violation of traffic regulations is not advisable.

Just ten kilometers away from the highway, a car in the next lane suddenly changed lanes and came over as if it was blind.

There is a fence on the left and a car on the right. This is a situation where it is impossible to change lanes.

The driver could only slam on the brakes, but he was driving too fast, and finally collided with the car in front.

Lin Shuyang couldn't control his body under the violent impact, and his head hit the car window.

"Buzz--" A harsh chirping suddenly sounded in his ears. He raised his eyes and looked outside. Before his consciousness completely fell into darkness, he saw a black Maybach parked in the lane next to him.

……

Lin Shuyang seemed to be in a dream.

After he blocked a shot for Rong Xianyi in the warehouse, he somehow returned to modern times.

Afterwards, he clearly knew that he was taken to the hospital and woke up in the hospital.

But what happened after he woke up was a little confusing.

It was obvious that his body was still his, and his consciousness was still his, but he couldn't really feel that it was him.

He knew that he followed Rong Xianyi to Commander Peng's Mansion in Jiangxi Province, found the devil among the concubines, and eliminated the devil himself.

In the handicap meeting, he defeated Deng Yingwu, and on the train, he solved Rong Xianyi's spell.

He remembered every kiss he had with Rong Xianyi, the lies at Hongying Hotel, the false cooperation with Yan Zhongqi, Rong Xianyi's injury...

Later, Qin Guang died, and Yan Zhongqi planned to intercept and kill him on the way back from the Zhang Mansion banquet. He returned to modern times to get medicine for Rong Xianyi.

He remembered all these things clearly, one after another.

Even the nights he spent with Rong Xianyi, he didn't miss anything.

But all this is both real and illusory to him.

Just like when kissing a lover, there is a layer of transparent plastic paper between the lips, which does not affect the sight but greatly affects the senses.

He was like a fish in a tank, only looking at the outside world through the glass.

The soul seems to have been pulled away from the body, floating without roots.

He could see every step he took, but he couldn't put it into practice.

Gradually, he felt as if his soul had settled down. The moment he moved his fingers slightly, he could even feel the touch of hard earth.

This time we are no longer looking through plastic paper or glass.

His body, his consciousness, and his soul finally returned to one place.

But before he could open his eyes, there was a sharp pain in his mind.

It seemed that something had been dormant inside, and now it finally exploded when the right opportunity came.

……

Mrs. Rong was restless in the house. She always paid attention to maintenance. In just two days, several gray hairs appeared on her head.

It has been two days and two nights, and Rong Xianyi still shows no sign of waking up and has a high fever.

Several doctors were called but they were unable to do anything. They could only use the medicine that Lin Shuyang had given to Du Qing to hang him up first.

Lin Shuyang has been missing for the past two days, which is really worrying.

Mrs. Rong twisted the towel soaked in cold water and put it on Rong Xianyi's hot forehead, with a sad look on her face.

At this moment, Du Qing walked in holding a mahogany box.

"Madam, there was a Mr. Zhang outside the door just now who said that this contains something that Mr. Lin wanted. He couldn't contact anyone and was in a hurry to go abroad, so he kept the things and we handed them over to Mr. Lin."

Mrs. Rong had no intention of wondering what the box was at the moment, so she just glanced at it casually.

Then he pointed to the bedside table and said, "Then put it here first, and then give it to Shu Yang when he comes back."

"Hey, okay." Du Qing put the mahogany box on the bedside table as he said.

"Madam, I will take care of the young master here. You can go back and rest. If you keep enduring like this, the young master knows that he should feel distressed."

Mrs. Rong waved her hand, "I can't sleep even if I'm not here. Is there any news about Shu Yang from Chang Yu?"

"not yet."

"Please don't let anything happen to this child..." Mrs. Rong murmured, the worry on her brows getting a little heavier.

Rong Xianyi's eyes were closed on the bed, his face was flushed due to high fever, and his lips were pale and chapped.

Mrs. Rong used a wet towel to dip his lips from time to time, but she still couldn't stop the high heat burning inside her body.

"Ayi, Shu Yang said he would find a way to cure you, but it has been two days and two nights now, and there is no news about him. I'm really worried that he had an accident." After saying that, Mrs. Rong sighed heavily again. He said in a tone of voice, "Both of you, neither one of you is a worry-free person."

As night fell outside the window, Mrs. Rong withdrew her gaze and took Rong Xianyi's finger, holding it in her palm. Her eyes couldn't help but turn red.

But he pretended to be fierce and said: "If you don't wake up tomorrow, I will change my mind and disapprove of you two being together, do you hear me?"

……