Quick Wear: Don't come over here, you are looking for trouble

"Ho..."

His scattered mind was disrupted by the unusual sound made by the person next to him.

Jiang Weizhou suddenly opened his eyes and propped himself up to look at Xu Bai.

The chaotic and heavy breathing became clearer and clearer. Xu Bai clenched his fists, stretched his slender neck backwards, and his teeth clenched.

"A Yuan?"

Jiang Weizhou had no strength in his body and could only half-support the person in his arms.

The young man's body was as stiff as a log, and it looked like it could break at any moment. Not only that, blood mixed with saliva flowed down his cheek from the corner of his lips, and the blood spread a small red patch on Jiang Weizhou's clothes.

"A Yuan?" Jiang Weizhou called out again. He guessed that Xu Bai had bitten his tongue, but no matter how he patted Xu Bai's shoulder, Xu Bai could not give any response, and soon even showed signs of convulsions.

Jiang Weizhou pinched Xu Bai's cheeks, trying to get him to open his mouth, but it was no use. His trembling eyelashes opened a little, and the white pupils could be vaguely seen through them.

The situation looks bad.

Jiang Weizhou didn't dare to leave him alone in the room, so he raised his voice and shouted. The servants who were on guard outside had not yet withdrawn. When they heard the shouting, they rushed in hastily. Zhao Er, who was in the lead, only took a look and shouted, "Quick, quick, go and get the master, the mistress, and the doctor! The young master is having hysteria again!!"

"Oh! The young master has bitten himself!" Zhao Er frantically took a towel and said, "Get out of the way. If the young master bites off his tongue, he will lose his life!"

Jiang Weizhou was pushed mercilessly by Zhao Er. He watched as the servant skillfully put the towel into Xu Bai's mouth, leaving several red marks on his face due to the rough pinching of his fingertips.

There were three tall and strong men left, one pressing on his feet and the other on his hands, fixing Xu Bai firmly on the couch.

No matter how serious Jiang Weizhou was, he couldn't remain indifferent at this time. He looked at such a big scene, frowned, and followed Xu Bai's face with his eyes, watching Xu Bai's face change from rosy when he was talking and smiling at him before going to bed to the paleness now.

His brows were tightly furrowed, and his small face was full of pain and misery - soon, he understood why the servant pressed Xu Bai's body so tightly.

His body was convulsing violently as he struggled hard. After a moment, cold sweat began to drip down his body, and the mattress beneath him was soon soaked.

"Yuan'er!"

This was the first time Jiang Weizhou saw his "mother".

The woman was not young and had an elegant temperament. She was just worried about the child's poor manners. Tears were rolling down her face. "Why... why did it happen again? Doctor, doctor, come and check on Yuan'er..."

Everything after that happened quickly.

The doctor shook his head and said it was a heart disease. Since it was a heart disease, he could only get through it himself.

"The bed is wet, go clean up the guest room." The woman wiped away her tears, "Weizhou, you... ask someone to help you, come with me, I have something to tell you."

Xu Bai: [What is the course of the disease? ]

Liu Er: [Very good, very abstract.]

It is serious. [I see, your illness pattern is "three circles to the left, three circles to the right, twist your neck, and twist your butt."]

Xu Bai: [It works! The rest is up to me. ]

……

She couldn't stop crying when she sat opposite Jiang Weizhou. She had such a good child, and she was afraid of dropping him by holding him in her arms, but he had to marry a man who was picked up and had unknown origins.

Getting married is fine, as long as you have a family and a career to support yourself.

But the child fell in love and her heart was always drawn to her "husband". One day, Jiang Weizhou suddenly fainted and the reason could not be found, and Xu Bai also fell ill.

"I've been wanting to talk to you."

"Speaking of which, this is the first time we have officially met. You are not in good health, and Yuan'er has been very worried."

Jiang Weizhou has always been a genius who is high above everyone else, looking down on everyone and receiving admiring stares. He is also a devout Taoist who seldom interacts with others. Now he doesn't know how to respond.

So the woman continued.

"You saw Yuan'er's illness. He never had this problem before. The doctor said it was a heart disease."

Heart disease?

Jiang Weizhou frowned, "Why do you have a heart disease?"

You have the nerve to ask!

If it weren't for you, how could Yuan'er... But he is the person Yuan'er cares about after all. As a parent, who doesn't put their children first?

"One day, you fainted in your sleep and could not be awakened no matter what we did." She sighed, "Yuan'er stayed up all night to watch over you and lost a lot of weight... When I went to see him, I often saw him holding your hand and mumbling to himself."

"He said that he was sorry for you. If he hadn't slept so deeply, if he had noticed that you were not feeling well earlier, maybe he wouldn't be like this now."

"Yuan'er...he didn't know how to do anything before. He just played around every day, but he would wash your body, feed you porridge and medicine."

"You slept for too long, so long that the imperial physician said you would definitely not survive. Yuan'er forbad us to touch you. He closed the door and talked to you all day long, hoping that one day you would open your eyes and look at him."

"Later..." She could no longer hold back her sobs, and there was no need to say any more. "You can see that Yuan'er's worry is about you."

Bang bang bang.

Jiang Weizhou heard his own heartbeat.

It turns out that people who practice Taoism can also hear their own heartbeats so clearly.

"I lost my composure." The woman covered her face with her hands. "Yuan'er is a good boy. He is the most sincere person—"

Unable to say any more, she stood up, and her shaking body was hugged by Zhu Yuan's father, who was waiting outside the door and also shedding tears.

No wonder.

Jiang Weizhou didn't move at all, as if he was under a spell.

No wonder Xu Bai took care of him so skillfully, it turned out he had done the same thing hundreds of times.

As for "coma".

When Jiang Weizhou reacted, he probably realized that it was time for him to escape from the illusion.

This makes sense. The illusion can continue because there is someone supporting it. The complex emotions make the illusion continue until I come back.

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"sorry."

Jiang Weizhou raised his lips slightly, and was shocked when he said this, so he quickly closed his mouth.

Xu Bai's body collapsed, the cloth in his mouth was untied, and medicine was applied to his bitten tongue. However, the marks left by the servant's anxious pinching had not yet disappeared, and he looked pitiful, as if he had been tortured.

Jiang Weizhou stretched out his hand, but was grabbed before he could touch it.

"Husband..." Xu Bai called out in a hoarse, sad and unclear voice. He rubbed his hands slowly. His eyes, which had not yet recovered their spirit, were gray and tears welled up. "You are here?"

"Is it a dream again? It must be a dream again."

"It's my fault. Wake up... Wake up and use me, my life in exchange."

pat.

Tears were dripping.

Jiang Weizhou wiped the tears with his fingers and found that they were his own tears.

Xu Bai's love is now laid naked in front of Jiang Weizhou.

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