The Talented Doctor

"Ji Mingyu, don't scare me!!"

Xi Yue didn't care about the warning he had just given anymore, and slammed his hands to break the spiritual restraint, and the flesh and blood of both hands and wrists were cut, but she didn't care about this, just rushed towards Ji Mingyu in a panic.

The moment he held Ji Mingyu, Xi Yue trembled, and the majestic spiritual power in his body was instantly frozen.

She opened her mouth slightly and could barely breathe, let alone speak or move.

When Ji Mingyu saw her, there was a deep longing and crazy desire in his eyes. He clasped one hand on the girl's slender waist, and the clothes he draped on Xi Yue's body was slowly frozen by the ice. Congealed.

How much I want to hold the girl in my arms, completely occupy her, looting and occupying everything in her wildly, making her cry, making her begging, so that she can never leave her.

Do not--! No--! !

Xi Yue would die like this! How could he just watch Xi Yue die? !

Ji Mingyu slammed his hand, pushing Xi Yue a few meters away, and fell to the ground, and he spouted another mouthful of blood.

Xi Yue's tears flowed down, her voice was broken and trembling because of the extreme cold, and her body was unable to move, but she still shouted desperately, "Ji...Mingyu, Ji Mingyu——!!! Don't you ...Scare me, you won't die! You won't...die! I will never...never allow you...die!"

Her body couldn't stand, couldn't walk, so she squatted on the ground, crawling towards Ji Mingyu with a stiff and cold body.

The crimson in Ji Mingyu’s eyes and the girl’s tearful figure flickered alternately, and the voice was like a sleepy beast: "Don't come, Xi Yue, don't come, I don't want to hurt you! I don't want to hurt you when I die!"

As soon as the voice fell, he suddenly released a black spiritual power from his hand, completely enveloping himself, and disappeared without a trace in the next moment.

"Ji Mingyu——!!!" Xi Yue flew over desperately, trying to hug Ji Mingyu, but only touched the cold air.

She sat on the spot blankly, holding her hands in the air with funny movements, but did not let them down, as if she was stupid, and as if her whole person and even the soul were frozen.

Tears ran through her eyes and froze on her face, so cold and painful, as if she was mocking her once self-righteousness.

Where is Ji Mingyu? Where did he go? Will he die?

If he really died, what should I do? If she loses this person, how can she survive?

Why do you want to say a break? Why care about the long past? Those trivial deceptions or exploits?

If Wood Origin can keep Ji Mingyu alive, and make him no longer suffering, no longer suffering, what can I care about a little bit of deception?

Now as long as she can save Ji Mingyu, she is willing to pay all the price, whether it is the origin of the tree or the life.

But is it too late? The man who was swallowed by the power of darkness, the man who didn't want to hurt him even if he lost his mind, would he really come back?

Broken, sobbing cries overflowed from Xi Yue's throat, tears slipped down her eyes over and over again, changing from hot to freezing like ice, telling her regret and despair.

She wanted to rush out to find Ji Mingyu, and wanted to save Mu Zhiyuanyuan's hands to save him, but at this moment she was frozen in the ice and couldn't move at all.

"Xi Yue, Xi Yue, run the fourth stage of Wood Origin!" Anxiously calling from the ears of the little red bird over and over again, it finally came into Xi Yue's ears.