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Wen Ying's life bone is connected with a subtle connection between him and Jiang Shanglu, so when Jiang Shanglu at the foot of the mountain had a direct conflict with those vultures in order to protect the Sanger father and daughter who were accidentally affected, Wen Ying who was at the top of the mountain at the moment Ying immediately sensed the tension of unexpected situations happening around her.

And when he quickly realized in his mind that this might be something wrong with Jiang Shanglu, who was alone at the bottom of the mountain, he was usually slow, but now Wen Ying, who turned pale in a hurry, was caught up by Wang Zhimo and Ye Ku called his name several times in a row, and then he stopped his messy footsteps planning to go down the mountain directly as if he came back suddenly, then turned his head and frowned at them and said in a slightly tense voice,

"Go back, those people above still need you, remember to gather the herbs needed by the patients as soon as possible according to the prescription given by Hutuktu, and I will come back as soon as I find him."

"Uh...do you want us to go with you?"

"... No need, I'll go find him myself, take care of yourselves."

Stubbornly rejecting Wang Zhimo's suggestion, Wen Ying, who had a very bad face, left quickly alone after finishing speaking. Ye Ku and Wang Zhimo were a little helpless as they watched him leave, but Wen Ying was so anxious to see him. It looked like they couldn't say anything.

A person can be influenced by another person to such a terrible degree, no matter how sincere the friendship between them is, it is actually a relatively dangerous thing for each other.

Because once something happens to one of them, no matter how calm a person is, they will also become emotional. In this regard, Wen Ying's current mental state is actually very consistent.

Perhaps it was after recovering Cangqing's memory that it reminded him of the great pain of losing a loved one, because he was still too young and had a hard life since he was a child, so he subconsciously regarded Jiang Shanglu as all his emotions now sustenance.

He didn't want to experience the feeling of loss again, so he had started to go to another extreme step by step invisibly, but he didn't realize it at all. He only thought that he had this ability to protect Jiang Shanglu, and nothing happened. I can't take care of it at all.

Wang Zhimo and Yu Ku didn't know what Jiang Shanglu was thinking, but seeing that he let Wen Ying go up the mountain before, but he stayed down the mountain, he should have noticed some problems with Wen Ying.

"When Wen Ying finds Jiang Shanglu and comes back, we still have to have a good chat with him. He is like this now, how can he go find the next five trees and six flowers with you in the future..."

Wang Zhimo said this, his face was not good-looking, and he frowned and nodded when he heard the words. After a while, the two went back to the temple on the mountain together.

But they all thought that Wen Ying could quickly find Jiang Shanglu who was not far from here at the bottom of the mountain, but they waited until late at night when they saw Wen Ying, who could be said to be out of his mind, knock on the door. After leaving the temple gate, he stood alone at the gate.

"Wen...Wen Ying? Where is Mr. Jiang? Didn't find it?"

Looking at him in disbelief, Wang Zhimo stretched out his hand to support him, but was a little frightened by Wen Ying's pale face, and he searched half of the mountain on foot alone during the day, but he couldn't find Jiang Shanglu , Wen Ying shook her head exhaustedly and said nothing, it took a long time before she said to him in a hoarse voice,

"No, I want to come back and ask Hutuktu, and I will go out to look for it later. I have asked all the plants in the mountains but I can't find where he is."

"...Okay, okay, then you come in first, Yuku, you and Wenying will go find it later."

"Well, I'll go with you later, everything will be fine."

It can also be seen that Wen Ying is in a very bad mood now, and Yu Ku patiently comforted him with a few words, but it seemed that there was no effect. Seeing this, Wang Zhimo made him a bowl of buttered tea, but Wen Ying, who was silently thinking about something, did not feel at all. do not want to touch.

After hurriedly asking Hutuktu who was awakened but did not get any useful news, Wen Ying, who had been running back and forth in the mountains all night, completely sank.

"I can't feel where your symbiosis is now, I'm sorry, Shenshu."

"It's okay, I'll look for it myself...Thank you."

Frowning and frowning for a while, she decided to leave again. This time, Wen Ying did not refuse Ye Ku and Wang Zhimo's kindness to help her, but asked them to follow her to find Jiang Shanglu's whereabouts from every fork in the middle of the mountain. trace.

It's just that no matter how they searched all over the mountains and plains, they selectively ignored a place that no one would go to. The reason why Xie Qin and his party came to Gang Rinpoche was that they were actually aiming at Legend has it that Kailash came from the Zhuomala Pass on the top of East Mountain.

"Mr. Xie, Li Zong just told me that the gentleman in the car seems to have a more serious high fever, and we used anti-inflammatory drugs on the wound on his face, which didn't seem to help. Would you like to go and have a look..."

It was close to [-] o'clock in the evening, and he chose to stop at a place one kilometer away from the Zhuomala Pass. The soldiers and researchers brought by Xie Qin had good experience in field survival, and none of them needed him. The commander began to prepare for the night camp by himself.

Xie Qin stood in front and used the observation instrument in his hand to observe the changes in the clouds above the Zhuomala Pass with a somewhat complicated expression. Hearing what his assistant Xiao Zhang said to himself at this moment, he was obviously taken aback for a moment, and then quickly frowned. Raising his eyebrows to signal Xiao Zhang to get out of the way, he walked into the car.

"Why did the high fever get worse? Didn't you ask you to disinfect him well? This kind of high-pressure environment is not good for cold patients. Did you give him the medicine?"

As he walked forward, he taught his assistant Xiao Zhang a few words in a bad tone. After Xie Qin got into the car, he motioned Zong Mingyuan, who was also a bit unhappy, to go over, and leaned down to put the cold back of his hand on Jiang Shanglu's hot forehead. Feel the temperature.

When he realized that the person in front of him was indeed more seriously ill than at the beginning, Xie Qin's expression became a little complicated. Before he could take back his hand, he looked at the man curled up in the back seat with his own eyes. The man whose face was flushed because of a fever subconsciously called a person's name, and even trembled his fingers slightly.

Because the effect of the plant anesthesia needle is still there, Xie Qin didn't hear clearly whose name he was muttering vaguely, but based on his subconscious physical reaction, he guessed that he might not come here alone Rinpoche, it is very likely that Xie Qin has some companions beside him, but he was silent for a while thoughtfully, and then slowly explained after calling Xiao Zhang to come over.

"Let Xiao Liu and the others pay attention to whether anyone is looking for them along the way. If so, hide him well and don't let those people find out. I need to take this person back to the capital carefully. I can't let his companion Find him and take him away, give him half an injection of anesthesia later, don't let him wake up so easily, understand?"

As soon as Xie Qin said this, Zong Mingyuan's face was not very good. If he could comfort himself at the beginning, Xie Qin was just helping others, but now he really doesn't know what he wants to do. what.

It's just that no matter what Xie Qin is thinking, his strange behavior now clearly intends to forcibly detain Jiang Shanglu.

But now Jiang Shanglu is still in a coma, and there is no way to make any resistance when he is completely unconscious. On the other side, even if Wen Ying wants to find him, Xie Qin will definitely find no one, and thinking like this, Knowing that there must be something wrong with this, Zong Mingyuan didn't dare to say anything, and watched as Xiao Zhang, the assistant next to Xie Qin, pushed half an anesthetic needle into Jiang Shanglu's vein again.

After the half-shot, Jiang Shanglu, who had clearly shown signs of waking up just now, remained motionless again. Xie Qin, who looked down at him, didn't speak. After a while, he breathed a sigh of relief and turned around to go out.

Zong Mingyuan, with his head bowed, was left alone in the dimly lit car, taking care of Jiang Shanglu, who was formally under house arrest in disguise.

And just when he was struggling to think whether Mr. Jiang would be hungry before he had dinner, he suddenly felt the feeling of being stared at by a terrible beast behind him, and then a pair of cold hands slammed down without warning. He pinched him on the neck fiercely, and Jiang Shanglu, who was slowly getting up from the back seat of the car, was a little slow and tired, and his weak voice also sounded.

"Hey."

This sound of hello is more terrifying than a ghost urging his life in the middle of the night. He looked at Jiang Shanglu with pale lips and red eyes in the rearview mirror. Zong Mingyuan, who stared straight at him, was frightened to death, and trembling almost made him pee pants.

And before the anesthetic continued to volatilize in his body, he quickly grabbed his throat more forcefully. Jiang Shanglu, who hadn't figured out where he was at the moment, only vaguely heard someone say that he wanted to Use something to keep him from waking up.

Afterwards, he felt as if he had been injected with something, and then gritted his teeth dizzily, and when he opened his eyes from his sleep, he saw his old acquaintance Zong Mingyuan sitting in front of him.

Thinking like this, he raised his hand and rubbed his temples. Jiang Shanglu cast a slightly puzzled look at Zong Mingyuan in front of him, and then deliberately dragged out his voice with a half-smile,

"I can bump into you everywhere... What's going on?"

"...I...I don't know, I swear...that Xie Qin did it all on his own initiative. He met you unconscious at the foot of the mountain. For some reason, he insisted on bringing you up and returning you. The injection of anesthesia deliberately prevents you from waking up..."

Hearing him say the anesthesia injection, he finally knew why his hands and feet were so abnormal. Jiang Shanglu, who was still suffering from a high fever, squinted his eyes and thought for a while whether he had heard of Xie Qin. He was not impressed by the name for a while. He only pinched one of his own people, and after hissing in a low voice with some pain, he said something inexplicably,

"So? This Xie Qin is also a member of Xiao Ao's old man? Is Xiao Ao crazy or not? What are you planning to do here?"

These questions are obviously beyond Zong Mingyuan's ability to answer. On the one hand, he must not reveal too much to Jiang Shanglu, and on the other hand, what he understands is limited, but how could an impatient person like Jiang Shanglu be polite to him and directly Then he slowly tightened his hands, and gently tugged at the corner of his pale mouth under Zong Mingyuan's soft pleading,

"Don't upset me, you know what my temper can do."

This threat is more useful than anything else, at least Zong Mingyuan was still hesitating just now, and now he was so frightened that he called me to talk, and heard him vaguely mentioning something about Zhuomala Pass Things, and Wen Ying and his whereabouts, Jiang Shanglu raised his eyebrows and only smiled coldly, and after sticking to the windowpane to look at the group of people in the distance for a while, he turned his head and glanced at the people in front of him. Zongmingyuan Road,

"Go down now, go and tell that Xie Qin that I seem to be allergic to the medicine, let him take a look at it, act realistically, and let him come here alone, if two come here, I may not be able to do it like I am now Catch it together, well, I'll wait for you here."

Without any awareness that he is being controlled by others at the moment, Jiang Shanglu, who can control all rhythms under any circumstances, began to give orders to Zong Mingyuan in a very penetrating tone.

Zong Mingyuan, who heard the words, turned his head and looked at him bitterly. After thinking about it carefully, he didn't dare to resist him. He just watched Jiang Shanglu lie back comfortably in the back seat of the car and smiled threateningly at him.

"I'm watching you, hurry up."

I don't know why, so I shivered on the spot. Zong Mingyuan knew that it was easy for him to want his own life, so he could only resign himself to helping him to trick Xie Qin over. Xie Qin, who was by the fire, saw Zong Mingyuan He came over suddenly, leaned close to his ear and said in a trembling tone that the gentleman in the car seemed to be allergic to medicine, and when his face changed, he stood up and ran to the car.

It's just that when he opened the car door so unprepared, what greeted him was a hand that grabbed his neck and dragged him into the car.

And at the moment, he controlled Xie Qin, who was powerless, and coldly ordered Zong Mingyuan to turn off the car immediately and start the car again. Jiang Shanglu didn't care about Xie Qin's face that turned livid in an instant, and just watched The people in the camp behind stood up in astonishment and tried to catch up, but were severely left behind. Then they looked at the man casually and smiled after a hypocritical look.

"Surprised Mr. Xie."

Being called so eccentrically by this guy who may be his relatives, Xie Qin's expression is a bit weird for some reason, but he was also very unhappy to be plotted by this person unexpectedly, so thinking like this, Xie Qin just He looked away displeasedly and ignored Jiang Shanglu. After thinking about it, he couldn't help but frowned and asked him a question.

"Are you allergic?"

Unexpectedly, this person would ask himself this directly. Jiang Shanglu raised his eyebrows and didn't understand what he meant, but when Xie Qin saw that he didn't answer, he asked impatiently if there was any discomfort, and his temper Jiang Shanglu, who was not good himself, ignored his question, leaned to the side, and then put his head against the window pane and replied with a sneer.

"One and a half injections of plant anesthetic can bring down three pitcher plants. Thank you very much, Mr. Xie. Now my whole lower body is numb. What do you think makes me uncomfortable?"

"...I have to be responsible for my own safety, but judging by your current behavior, I only blame myself for not being careful enough just now."

The tone of the two people at the back sounded more choking than the other. Zong Mingyuan, who was driving in front, was trembling and did not dare to speak, so he heard Jiang Shanglu snort coldly and ignored Xie Qin, and began to instruct him on the big night. He was slowly driving on the mountain road, but Jiang Shanglu ignored him so bluntly and felt a little guilty for no reason. Xie Qin pursed his lips and remained silent for a while, then glanced out of the window and said lightly,

"Don't go any further. The road at the Zhuomala Pass is very complicated. It's easy to get lost if you drive like this."

Hearing what he said, the pale Jiang Shanglu turned his head and looked at him. He really didn't know much about the terrain of the Zhuomala Pass, but he was in a bad mood because of a severe fever, and he was in a hurry to go down the mountain to find it. He must be in a hurry at the moment Wen Ying, that's why my thoughts are a little unclear.

Now Jiang Shanglu, who was forced to calm down by Xie Qin and closed his eyes unconsciously, started to suffer from migraine again. The pain was so painful that even if he clenched his teeth, even if he squeezed his hands to bleed, it was still so painful that he couldn't help but feel like dying. He covered his mouth and retched.

Seeing this, Xie Qin sat on the side in panic and wanted to ask him what was wrong, but only saw Jiang Shanglu, who was just a little cold, leaned down and covered his ears, and rushed forward while trembling all over. Zong Mingyuan said,

"First...stop the car...I can't hear in one ear...can't hear..."

The acute catarrhal otitis media caused by high fever appeared for the first time in Jiang Shanglu's body when his immune system completely collapsed.

Wen Ying's efforts of more than two months fell apart on this night. All kinds of terrifying complications quickly entangled Jiang Shanglu like a devil, and easily captured his fragile epidemic prevention system. Body.

Witnessing this scene, Xie Qin was stunned until this moment when he realized that there might be hidden hidden dangers in the body of the person in front of him. It was his completely irresponsible delay in seeking medical treatment and excessive injection of anesthesia needles that caused his death. At the moment this complication erupts.

But at this moment, at a loss, he can only look at Jiang Shanglu blankly with Zong Mingyuan who turned around in front of him, but he doesn't know how to help him.

Jiang Shanglu, who was covering his tinnitus ear, took a few deep breaths, closed his red eyes and felt a strange feeling on the edge of his heart. After the pain, for the first time in his life, he trembled slightly nervously because of his precarious life.

Myocarditis...it's myocarditis, I...what should I do now, Wen Ying, Wen Ying, where are you...