[Quick Transmigration] A cookie for you

The old man was taken aback, he looked Yan Zhen up and down, and asked quickly, "Why did you say that, sir? From the beginning to the end, the old man never said..."

"When the master took the pulse of the leader, the sadness on his brows has never disappeared. This shows that the situation of the leader is very difficult. Even if you are such a big hand, there is nothing you can do."

Facing his speculation, the old gentleman did not say a word from the beginning to the end, but just nodded, motioning for him to continue.

Yan Zhen got permission, so he confidently and boldly confessed his speculation.

"You shook your head at least a dozen times in the room just now. Although it's not obvious, you can't escape my eyes. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, the leader, you won't do it. Am I right?"

"..." The old man looked up at the sky. After a long while, he finally stroked his goatee and sighed, "Yes, you are right. You should know that once the toxins in the leader's body are not exhausted, it will definitely Will also be a demon."

"Ah."

"Just now, I came to a conclusion from the leader's pulse."

"What conclusion?!" Yan Zhen tightly grasped the old man's sleeve nervously.At this moment, his palms were sweating, his heart was beating faster, his face was pale, and he looked like a person who was waiting for the judgment of fate.

"Very poisonous attack."

"..." When these four words came out from the mouth of an experienced old doctor, Yan Zhen knew it was over.

When the heart and lungs were not attacked, no matter how the poison ran wild in his body, it would not endanger his life.And once the heart and lungs are attacked, it is basically a death sentence for this person.

Yan Zhen felt his whole heart go cold.

After an indeterminate amount of time, he managed to regain his sanity and voice, and asked tremblingly, "Then... can he still be saved?"

Obviously that's not what he thought in his heart, but when he asked, it became a nonsense.

From this sentence, it can be seen how flustered his heart is.In fact, Yan Zhen originally thought that he could deal with it calmly, otherwise he would not have asked straightforwardly, "How long can he last?", but obviously, he still overestimated himself.

He didn't know where the panic in his heart came from, but he knew clearly that at this moment, he didn't want Luo Shi to die.

"Young Master, are you... disturbed? This old man has nothing to do about it. Didn't Young Master just tell the truth before?"

"Bullshit! Isn't your heart in a mess?!" Yan Zhen rarely said a foul word, "No... Your leader is almost hopeless, why do you still look unhurried? Is there something wrong with this? What's weird? You don't care about him at all?"

"Care? Is it useful to care? The old man also cared about the former leader back then, and tried everything to save him. In the end, he invited Mr. Yamanaka to come out of the mountain. Didn't he fail to save his life in the end? Everything in the world is like this, and there are times in life. It must be there in the end, and there is no time to force it in life. If the leader really... that is his fate. It is the old leader who insists on taking him away."

"You... What kind of nonsense are you talking about? Who told you this nonsense? You can even say things like 'the old teacher will take him away'! Then I will tell you today, with my face, No one can take him away! Mr. Yamanakano, right? I will contact his senior personally."

After Yan Zhen finished speaking, he went into the room without even looking at the old man.He thought while closing the door, it was rare for him to be so domineering, but unfortunately Luo Shi couldn't see it.

Thinking of the weak and unconscious Luo Shi who was lying on the bed at this time, Yan Zhen felt that this task could not be carried on.Now the several sects and the royal family have not united to encircle and suppress Luo Tianjiao, and I have not had time to pass on information to them, Luo Shi is already like this.

This really put him in a dilemma.

But speaking of it, Luo Shi's true physical condition is the greatest intelligence.

But if he really said this and made Luo Tianjiao worse and fell into a real crisis, then he would never be able to forgive himself no matter how many lifetimes he lived.He had a hunch that if he followed the system's requirements, he might accidentally fall into the huge pit they dug for him.At that time, when the dust settles, it should be too late to even regret it.

Alas, forget about annoying things.The most urgent thing now is to invite Mr. Shan Zhongye to come to Luo Tianjiao. Even if Luo Shi cannot be cured, it would be good to relieve his symptoms to some extent.

With this in mind, Yan Lu asked someone to catch a carrier pigeon, wrote a short letter himself, rolled it up and tied it to the pigeon's tiny legs, and then let it fly.

After standing by the window and watching it go away, he let out a long breath, returned to the bed, and sat down.He found that Luo Shi's complexion was still very bad, it looked like he was poisoned, and he couldn't even hide it.But even so, it still did not damage his handsome appearance.

"When will you wake up?" In fact, Yan Zhen knew that even if Luo Shi woke up, he would still suffer from severe pain all the time.That being the case, it might as well be more comfortable to faint.

But Luo Shi can't always be so dizzy, after all, he still has to get up and preside over the overall situation.Thinking of this, Yan Zhen couldn't help but sympathize with him.He thought to himself, Luo Shi is a pitiful person. He has no life of his own since he was a teenager and was forced to shoulder heavy burdens.Not only that, but he has to endure the scolding of him in the world all the time.

How did he survive the most difficult times?

Yan Zhen just held his hand like this, thinking wildly, not noticing that Luo Shi lying on the bed had already moved again.He seemed to be very uncomfortable, and when he fell asleep, his body curled up involuntarily.At the same time, his brows became tighter and tighter, and his expression gradually became painful. Finally, he couldn't help it anymore, and he vomited a mouthful of black blood from his head.He just spat on the quilt, staining the brocade patterned thin quilt black, which looked very shocking.

Looking at this scene, Yan Zhen suddenly felt her heart skip a beat.After being stunned for a while, she quickly jumped up from the bed and turned to look for towels.In a panic, he brought a basin of water over, put it beside the bed, then wrung it dry with a towel dipped in water, and wiped the corners of his lips.While wiping, he couldn't help but patted his face, and called out softly, "Luo Shi? Luo Shi? Wake up!" His voice was full of crying that he didn't even notice.

But Luo Shi didn't respond at all except for the blood that vomited at the very beginning. He just lay motionless on his side on the bed without any movement. If it wasn't for his chest heaving slightly, his face I almost thought he was dead.