After the failed attempt to pretend to be dead, the sickly child was favored by the treacherous mini

After tying Shen Jinmo's arms, Xie Nanxing turned around, moved the body off the cart, and dragged the sturdy Shen Jinmo onto the cart with difficulty.

"Brother Hunter, don't be afraid. I will take you to see a doctor."

Although his voice was filled with tears, Xie Nanxing's eyes were unusually calm.

The cart was dragged out of the alley, but the passing drivers were afraid that Shen Jinmo would die in the cart, so no one was willing to take the business.

Xie Nanxing spent several times more money than before and hired a strong farmer.

After climbing onto the carriage, Xie Nanxing told the farmer, "Brother, go to the largest clinic in town."

The cart began to move forward. Xie Nanxing held Shen Jinmo in his arms and kept wiping the blood flowing from the corner of Shen Jinmo's mouth with the sleeve of his new clothes.

The new clothes Xie Nanxing was wearing could no longer be recognized as their original appearance.

Shen Jinmo raised his hand and circled Xie Nanxing's wrist: "Thank...Xie Nanxing."

Leaning over, he put his ear close to Shen Jinmo's mouth: "Well, go ahead."

Trembling as he took out the peace locket from his arms, every word Shen Jinmo spoke was shrouded in blood.

"Shendu...Luo...An, looking for...Princess Pingnan...Her Royal Highness."

"Don't be afraid, I understand."

Hiding the peace locket safely in his chest, Xie Nanxing's voice, even with a hint of tears, was calm. He was afraid, but he was not panicked.

Because he can't panic.

"Thank...Xie Nanxing, don't cry, and don't...don't be afraid." He spread out his palms to catch the tears falling from Xie Nanxing's eyes: "It doesn't matter if we can't get there."

Shen Jinmo felt that being able to die together with Xie Nanxing was a pretty good ending.

"No, I will definitely come."

When Xie Nanxing witnessed the first fight, he should have known the fate of the two.

The two of them were only half a step away from death.

It was Shen Jinmo who blocked the brutal killings from his sight time and time again, making him forget that beneath the calmness of the thatched cottage on the hillside there were turbulent waves.

So Xie Nanxing would never let Shen Jinmo die.

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The cart stopped in front of the clinic again, and Xie Nanxing invited the doctor to the side of the cart.

That night, Xie Nanxing had been expelled from dozens of medical clinics.

The doctor felt his brother's pulse and shook his head again and again: "My dear brother, your brother has been poisoned by a bone-destroying poison. You should go home and prepare for his death."

Xie Nanxing knelt heavily in front of the doctor and finally found a glimmer of hope.

After visiting so many clinics, this was the first one who diagnosed Shen Jinmo with poison: "Please ask the doctor to extend my brother's life. I will go to Luoan to ask for the antidote."

"It takes too long to travel to the capital, I can't protect your brother for that long."

The doctor frowned and refused, but when he looked at Xie Nanxing, he was shocked by the stubbornness in the eyes of the sick child.

He sighed softly, raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the end of the street.

"Don't go to any other clinics. Just follow this path to the end. If he can't extend your brother's life, no one in Ping'an Town can save your brother."

The tears that Xie Nanxing had been holding back burst out, and he knelt on the cart and kowtowed three times to the old doctor.

With his forehead resting on the rough wooden board of the cart, Xie Nanxing gripped Shen Jinmo's hand so tightly that his whole body began to tremble.

The bright moon cast its silver light on Shen Jinmo's face, and was dyed red by the blood that had just come out of Shen Jinmo's mouth, tinging the holiness with desolation.

Xie Nanxing climbed down from the cart, knelt on the ground and knocked on the door of the clinic, then kowtowed to the old woman who came to open the door: "Please, grandma, save my brother."

With his forehead touching the ground, the bright red on his face could no longer be told whether it was Xie Nanxing's own blood or those of the men in black.

The old woman looked at the man on the cart, called her two children out, helped Xie Nanxing into the house, and carried Shen Jinmo on her back.

From the sunset to the moon's rise, Xie Nanxing finally felt a little bit of reality in his heart.

This was the first clinic that did not expel Shen Jinmo and Xie Nanxing.

His eyes fell on the doctor who was taking Shen Jinmo's pulse, and his panicked heart seemed to stop beating as the doctor's brows were furrowed.

Cheng Yangqiu took back his pulse-finding hand and looked at his sister with deep eyes: "Knife, hemostatic powder, prepare to scrape the bone to cure the poison."

"Young man, the poison he was poisoned with is bone-destroying. I can only help him live for ten days." He glanced at Xie Nanxing who was kneeling beside Shen Jinmo, "If there is no antidote after ten days, he will definitely die."

Cheng Yangqiu was used to seeing life and death, so when he mentioned Shen Jinmo's life or death, he was terrifyingly calm.

However, Xie Nanxing couldn't bear to hear the words "definitely die". Shen Jinmo would not die, and he would never let Shen Jinmo die.

With the support of the bedpost, Xie Nanxing stood up again and handed all the money in his arms to Cheng Yangqiu.

"Doctor, for ten days, no matter what method you use, please protect him."

"If the money is not enough, I will make up for it in ten days."

Cheng Yangqiu looked up and down at the man in front of him. This man was so weak that he seemed like he would collapse completely in the next second.

How long can I live after I leave this door?

"Wait a minute." He did not ask Xie Nanxing about his destination. This was not something a doctor like him wanted to be curious about.

"Mom, get this boy a bottle of Concentration Pills."

He took out a silver ingot from the purse given by Xie Nanxing and returned the rest to Xie Nanxing.

"If you can't hold on, you can take a pill, up to three pills a day."

This mind-concentrating pill is precious and is a priceless treasure in our sect.

Seeing that Xie Nanxing didn't extend his hand, Cheng Yangqiu understood his concerns.

Xie Nanxing was afraid that Cheng Yangqiu would not accept the money and would not take good care of Shen Jinmo.

"I can't save your brother, and I can't spend so much silver. This ingot of silver is used to prolong his life."

After getting the guarantee, Xie Nanxing put the things handed to him by Cheng Yangqiu into his arms, turned around to look deeply at Shen Jinmo, and walked into the night alone.

He forgot that he was not in good health, forgot to clean the blood on his body, and forgot to put on more clothes in the cold winter.

At this moment, Xie Nanxing only remembered one thing in his mind, he promised Shen Jinmo that he would rescue him.

The clinic was silent. Chen Luo, who lived in the side room, walked out quickly with a silver needle in her hand. She inserted the needle quickly to protect the heart meridian of Shen Jinmo, who had lost too much blood.

"Senior sister, this poison contains not only a bone-destroying ingredient, but also a contaminating ingredient. The person who poisoned it intends to control this young master for life."

"Yeah." He took the handkerchief handed over by Aru and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Now that we have solved the poison, we are actually harming him."

"Yes, I will listen to you, Senior Sister."

Cheng Yangqiu stood in front of Chen Luo, who was much younger than him, and smiled, a foolish smile.

The indifferent look on his face when facing Xie Nanxing had long disappeared without a trace.

At first glance, he doesn't look like a smart person.