Morning Star

Chapter 133 Is it really fair for her to treat him like this?

Then he slowly sat up, suddenly thinking of Mo Xinglan and asked, "Where's Mo Xinglan?"

The young boy replied, "Brother Xinglan is in the next room and hasn't woken up yet. Master is looking after him."

After hearing this, Chujiu threw off the quilt without saying a word, got out of bed and ran out the door.

"Third sister!"

"Miss Three!"

She heard Chu Furong and Gao Yashan calling out to her from behind, but her mind was full of Mo Xinglan.

Arriving at the door of the next room, she raised her hand hesitantly and knocked.

After knocking only once, the door was opened from the inside.

Another stranger.

This man looks to be in his twenties, with a handsome face that makes people feel comfortable at first sight.

"Miss Xiaojiu?" The man was a little surprised. He looked at Chu Furong, Gao Yashan and his apprentice Ah Zao who were walking behind her.

Chujiu saw that it was someone he didn’t know and thought he had walked into the wrong room. He hesitated for a moment and said, “No, sorry. They said Mo Xinglan is in the next room…”

She spoke more and more quietly, thinking that he might not know who Mo Xinglan was.

Just as I was about to say sorry for disturbing him, I heard the man say, "Oh, yes, he's in there, and he hasn't woken up yet."

As he said this he made way.

"Thank you, thank you." Chujiu thanked him, took a deep breath and walked in.

As soon as I walked in, I smelled a medicinal aroma, mixed with a hint of the sweet scent of Mo Xinglan's blood.

Then he looked up at the bed. A thin blanket was draped over Mo Xinglan. He was lying there quietly with his eyes closed, his face completely pale, as if he had already...

She tiptoed to the bedside and looked at the pale face. After a while, she looked at the man beside her: "That..."

After thinking for a while, she introduced herself first: "...My name is Chujiu, they all like to call me Xiaojiu, what is your name?"

After she said that, Ji Fansong remembered that Chujiu didn't know his name yet: "Oh. My name is Ji Fansong."

As he said this, he looked at Chu Furong, Gao Yashan and the young boy who followed in, then pointed at the young boy and said, "His name is A Zao, and he is my apprentice."

Chujiu looked in the direction he pointed and said to Azao, "Hello, Azao."

"Hey, hello Sister Xiaojiu." Ah Zao grinned sheepishly.

I just forgot to introduce myself to Sister Xiaojiu.

At this time, Chu Furong asked worriedly: "Third sister, how do you feel now? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"

She was still more concerned about Chujiu's current situation.

After she asked this, the other people in the room remembered that Chujiu had also been seriously injured before, and they all looked at her worriedly.

Chujiu was stunned for a moment, felt it carefully, and shook his head: "I don't feel anything, it seems to be fine."

At this time, Ji Fansong gave Chu Furong a reassuring look and said, "Don't worry, Miss Furong, Miss Xiaojiu's injuries are almost healed."

He did not explain the reason.

Chu Furong and Gao Yashan trust Ji Fansong's medical skills. After all, he was able to save Mo Xinglan, who was on the verge of death.

So Chu Furong breathed a sigh of relief, but still reminded Chu Jiu: "Don't be stubborn no matter what."

Chu Jiu nodded. Perhaps it was at this moment that she truly acknowledged Chu Furong as her sister.

A sister with a sharp tongue but a soft heart.

Seeing that Chujiu was fine, Chu Furong and Gao Yashan stopped disturbing Mo Xinglan and left the room, and A Zao followed him.

Chujiu watched them leave and then turned to look at Ji Fansong: "Thank you for your help, Doctor Ji."

Ji Fansong shook his head and smiled, "A doctor's heart is full of compassion, that's what I should do. But if Xiaojiu doesn't mind, you can call me big brother. If you encounter any problems in the main house, you can come to me, I'm in the pharmacy."

Chujiu looked at Mo Xinglan who was lying on the bed and said, "I really have some questions for Brother Ji."

"Ask me any questions you have, I will answer them all."

After getting Ji Fansong's response, she asked in confusion: "When will he wake up?"

I thought he would answer immediately, but I didn't expect him to think for a while and then look serious. He hesitated and said, "...at least a few days, at most... a few years."

“?! How…” Chujiu was stunned after hearing this, somewhat unbelieving what he heard.

In her eyes, Mo Xinglan had always been very powerful, both in terms of strength and body. No matter how badly he was injured, he would wake up the next day and recover in a few days. But now he told her that it would take him several years to wake up, which really shocked her.

Ji Fansong sighed, "He was seriously injured and had already lost too much blood. He was lacking in spiritual energy and had also lost a lot of blood from his heart."

"If a person loses just one drop of blood, it will take half a day or a day to recover."

"I don't know how much he lost, but it's definitely more than a drop. It's a miracle that he's still alive."

Chujiu stared at him blankly, shocked by every word he uttered.

When did the black-hearted monster lose his heart blood?

Suddenly she remembered that she heard him say candy in a daze. So, that "candy" was made of his heart's blood!

So that's how it is. No wonder her injuries healed so quickly. He did it for her...

She turned around and sat on the stool beside the bed, silently looking at his bloodless face, her heart full of guilt.

What a black-hearted monster! How can she repay him for what he has done to her?

The Mohists only regarded him as a tool for blood-making.

His mother, the only person who was kind to him, was killed by Mo Hengsong on the night of his eighth birthday and left him.

And she approached him only so that she could go home after completing the mission.

It seemed as if the world had never shown any kindness to him.

Now the favorability has reached 70.

What he has done for her must be real, right?

What about her, is it real?

Is it really fair for her to treat him this way?

Will he still be alone after all?

At this time, she heard Ji Fansong say, "I heard from my father that the Demon Lord Yu You of the Southern Demon Realm is no ordinary demon. He is the strongest among the four demon lords. I heard that any wound caused by his tentacles with thorns is extremely difficult to heal."

He hesitated and said, "Looking at the wounds on his body, I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to recover. Before he wakes up, his life may be in danger at any time. Be prepared."

Seeing the surprise and worry on her face, he said firmly: "Don't worry, Xiaojiu, since you called me Brother Ji, Brother Li will definitely try his best to save him."

"Besides, it was he who got rid of Yu You this time. He is our hero and we will not let him die."

After a pause, he said, "If you have anything to ask, just come and find Brother Ji."

He looked out the window at the dark sky and said, "I still have to treat the other wounded, so I won't bother you anymore."

Chujiu came to his senses, nodded, and watched him leave.

……

Time flies by quietly.

Chujiu stayed by the unconscious Mo Xinglan's side day after day, wiping his body every day.

She knew that he was a clean person and changed his clothes every day.