I was divorced because I got pregnant during the lean years, so I went back to my parents’ home and

After Lian Feng finished speaking, a trace of guilt flashed in his eyes and he stopped talking.

Ji Xiaobei took a deep breath, what a coincidence.

Fu Jichang did not show much surprise.

After Lian Feng went out.

Fu Jichang leaned on the bed and looked at Ji Xiaobei, feeling a little sad and a little relieved.

"Xiaobei, after I die, my grandmother will be entrusted to you to take care of. I will take care of Aunt Gui... You and grandmother will live in Mingyi Lane, and after grandma passes away..."

"Xiaoyao, you won't die..." Ji Xiaobei suppressed the pain and said loudly.

“You don’t know Lian Feng. If he can’t detoxify the poison he made, then no one in the world can.

His grandfather once went to the northern border to collect poisonous herbs and was captured by foreign enemies. It was my grandfather who rescued him. The two of them were close friends. The poison he developed was used in the war, and my grandfather made many outstanding contributions.

Later, his grandfather died of drug addiction, and the grandmother of the Lian family did not allow his descendants to touch poison... But Lian Feng was a rebellious son, and he went to Anlian Mountain a few years ago..."

After Fu Jichang finished speaking, he closed his eyes tiredly.

"Okay, take good care of yourself, and stop talking. Talking too much will waste your energy!" Ji Xiaobei walked over and helped him lie down.

"Can you promise me what I just said to you?"

"What?" Ji Xiaobei asked.

"Take care of my grandmother!"

Ji Xiaobei: "You should live well and be filial..."

Fu Jichang suddenly grabbed Ji Xiaobei's hand and said with a red face: "Xiaobei, thank you!"

Ji Xiaobei's face turned red and he shook off his hand: "Alright, I got it, lie down now!"

Heita came in with a bowl of medicine and widened his eyes when he saw this.

The young master...

Ji Xiaobei looked up and saw the black tower in shock.

"It's time to take the medicine. Heita, quickly feed your master the medicine..." After saying this, Ji Xiaobei ran out with a red face.

Her heart was pounding...

This is the first time someone of the opposite sex holds my hand. You’re taking advantage of me, little girl.

Wait until you get better, and then I’ll see how I’ll deal with you!

She covered her burning cheeks...

Mrs. Huang looked up at the sky and said, "It's not that hot, why are you blushing like that?"

At night, Ji Xiaobei sat on the bed, feeling very confused.

Tomorrow is the fourth day, there are still a few days left...

She was holding the intravenous blood collection device that she had just taken out from the space. The long needle was shining coldly under the oil lamp.

Next to it is the blood drawing method Zheng Guo wrote for her...

Zhang Hong contacted a medical institution and they agreed to do a test, but a blood test was required.

Deliver the blood to Zheng Guo tonight, otherwise it will be too late.

But I can’t bring myself to do it!

I have to ask Mrs. Huang for help.

But Mrs. Huang didn’t sleep last night and couldn’t be woken up at all.

Forget it, just do it yourself.

Ji Xiaobei pushed open Fu Jichang's door.

Fu Jichang, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes and asked sharply, "Who?"

"Don't shout, it's me!"

Ji Xiaobei lowered his voice.

Fu Jichang hurriedly pulled up the quilt on his body, but Heita insisted on helping him undress, saying that it was better to sleep this way...

"It's so late, what's the matter?" Fu Jichang's slightly hoarse voice sounded.

Ji Xiaobei lit the lamp, touched his nose and said, "I want some blood from you..."

"What?" Fu Jichang was surprised.

"I just need to take some of your blood. I can use it..."

Fu Jichang stared at Ji Xiaobei in a daze.

He suddenly laughed. He didn't want to leave a blood letter as a memorial, after all, he didn't have much time left.

"Tomorrow is fine. Do you have to come so late?"

Fu Jichang suppressed his excitement and asked.

"Um……"

"Ok?"

"It has to be tonight..."

"Go get a knife!" Fu Jichang said without any hesitation.

Ji Xiaobei: Cutting the meat with a knife? I want blood, not meat...

Ji Xiaobei didn't care about anything else and pulled one of Fu Jichang's arms out of the quilt.

Fu Jichang's face suddenly turned red, and he leaned forward hurriedly, trying to retract his arm.

Unexpectedly, Ji Xiaobei picked up the clothes at the head of his bed and put them on his head.

"You, what are you going to do?" Fu Jichang struggled, but didn't dare to use too much force because his wound hurt.

The most important thing is to avoid waking up the Black Tower.

If he saw it, Ji Xiaobei's reputation would be ruined.

"I'm afraid you'll be scared..."

As Ji Xiaobei spoke, he tightened the rubber tube around his upper arm.

Fu Jichang's arms are strong and powerful, with thick and bulging veins.

Ji Xiaobei imitated the nurse, patted Fu Jichang's elbow, and wiped it a few times with an alcohol cotton pad.

Gently push the needle into his skin.

The blood flowed through the tube into the test tube.

Ji Xiaobei's hands were shaking with nervousness and his heart was in his throat.

It’s the first time in my life that I’m drawing blood from someone!

Fu Jichang felt her nervousness. He didn't know what Ji Xiaobei was doing, but he felt a little pain and swelling in his arm.

"Xiaobei, don't be nervous, I'm fine..."

He said in a gentle and soothing voice.

Ji Xiaobei nodded lightly and said in his heart: You are not nervous, but I am.

Both test tubes were full of blood, she pulled out the needle and compressed it for him.

"Take that hand and hold it down!"

Fu Jichang did as he was told and pressed down the cotton swab.

"Can I take off my clothes?"

"Wait a minute……"

Ji Xiaobei put the blood collection device into the space before taking off his clothes.

Fu Jichang was sweating all over, his face flushed red, and he avoided looking at Ji Xiaobei.

Ji Xiaobei: Oh! You are still shy!

"What did you just do?"

Fu Jichang mustered up his courage and looked at Ji Xiaobei.

Seeing that Ji Xiaobei didn't answer, Fu Jichang suppressed the heat in his eyes, swallowed awkwardly and said, "I, I will be responsible for you..."

Before he could finish his words, he suddenly realized that he would not live for many more days, and his expression darkened again.

Ji Xiaobei didn't notice his loss.

I just replied: "I don't need you to be responsible..."

"Then you have to be responsible for me!" Fu Jichang said in a firm tone.

Ji Xiaobei was startled and looked up at him, as if he had heard it wrongly.

Who would have thought that Fu Jichang would gently gather the sweat-soaked hair that was sticking to his forehead and say:

"You broke into my house in the middle of the night and touched me. How will it look if anyone tells others about it? You have to be responsible to me..."

Ji Xiaobei: ... Damn it, I tried so hard to save you, but you actually rely on me.

Heita's voice came from outside: "Sir, would you like some water?"

Ji Xiaobei was startled and wanted to find a place to hide.

"No, I'll continue sleeping... haha..."

Fu Jichang blew out the oil lamp.

Ji Xiaobei: …

"Sit down and wait. After Heita falls asleep, you can go out..."

Fu Jichang's tone contained three parts of nervousness and seven parts of excitement.

Ji Xiaobei sat on a chair beside him with a sullen look on his face.

"Are you using your method to save me?" Fu Jichang's voice was hoarse.

Ji Xiaobei: "I just don't want to make Grandma Fu sad!"

"If I die, will you be sad?" Fu Jichang asked after a long silence.