"can."

You Yuhan didn't ask Fu Sijue what he wanted his blood for, but he believed that Fu Sijue would not do anything bad to him.

"Si Jue, let's make it public when we get back," You Yuhan couldn't wait to reveal Fu Si Jue's identity. He had even planned how big the banquet would be and all the procedures. "I think, if nothing unexpected happens, we can announce it next week."

"Is the time set?"

Fu Sijue asked, thinking about what would happen in the near future, and suddenly felt that he would be very busy.

"Then, everything will be arranged by Youyou. I will be the one who is arranged by you."

Fu Sijue smiled, but suddenly remembered that if there was a dinner party, You Yuhan's friends would probably come too. Then, what about that foreign girl Meika and the bedridden blond man Solo? Would they come?

"Youyou, the person who was sick before, the one at the small gathering, the man with blond hair, who seemed to be called Solo, how is he now?"

Fu Sijue was thinking of asking Hua Gui to find a way to save people, but he didn't expect that Hua Gui fell down first.

The hospital is really omnipresent.

"Solo has begun to recover, but I should explain this to you clearly, after all, he used the divine essence potion you brought back."

"so……"

Fu Sijue seemed to be lost in thought.

"I was the one who ordered this to happen because Solo is almost at the end of his life and you are still in a coma."

You Yuhan was a little embarrassed. He knew that Fu Sijue had exchanged his life for those potions, so those potions were very precious, and their ownership should have belonged to Fu Sijue himself.

However, given the current situation, Solo cannot die.

"It's okay. It's just the Divine Essence Potion. Its function is to save people. The reason why it was developed in the first place was also for the purpose of saving people."

Fu Sijue buried the matters of the hospital deep in her heart. Even after she met Hua Gui and the God of Plague, she never mentioned anything about the hospital. The hospital was like a stone that had sunk into the sea. Although she didn't talk about it, it had always weighed on Fu Sijue's heart.

Now, she can say it easily, and it still feels wonderful.

The main thing is that she felt very comfortable.

"Youyou, I like you so much. I've never been so comfortable talking to anyone about the hospital. Even Wen Ze seemed worried."

As Fu Sijue was speaking, he saw You Yuhan slightly raise his eyebrows and smile.

"Youyou, you are a human being. You also have weaknesses. You are flesh and blood. However, I think you are capable of dealing with those terrorists. Even if you are willing to protect me, you can do it."

"So, I don't actually have that much concern about becoming your partner or announcing my identity to the public."

"Youyou, do you think I'm in love now? Mingming, you still want to protect other women."

Fu Sijue didn't know what was wrong. He nestled in You Yuhan's arms and blurted out some words that he didn't even understand.

You Yuhan didn't seem displeased when he heard this. He just raised his hand and stroked the back of Fu Sijue's head, sighing in his heart: If one day he leaves before Fu Sijue, who will protect Fu Sijue?

"Youyou, I'm not jealous of Miss La. I just have this inexplicable feeling that I can't explain."

Fu Sijue thought of the little boy who had accompanied her in the hospital. At that time, she had a kind of dependence on him.

"Youyou, when I was in the hospital, I met two very important people. One was my uncle who taught me acupuncture points and medicine. He was also imprisoned, but he had great authority and freedom, but he couldn't go out."

"The other one was a little boy a little older than me. He always gave people a cold and aloof feeling. He didn't talk to anyone at first and was very wary. It wasn't until one day when I escaped, covered in blood, and begged him to take me to hide that we slowly started to interact with each other."

Fu Sijue was a little annoyed and curled his lips, saying, "I don't know what's wrong with my memory. I just can't remember what that boy looks like, even though he's so important."

Fu Sijue was talking to himself, and You Yuhan couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart when he listened.

This seemed to be the first time he met Lavada.

But speaking of memory, he was also very curious. Did Fu Sijue lose a year's memory? Why did he still feel like he was seventeen instead of eighteen?

"Youyou, let me tell you, that boy is really nice. When I was in pain in the hospital, he would appear from time to time, like a little sun, always bringing me warmth."

"Oh?"

You Yuhan felt a little jealous.

"It's true. If it weren't for you, I would never date or get married because of him."

"Heh, anyway, he's not the one who gets you in the end. He doesn't deserve it."

You Yuhan felt distressed when he thought of Fu Sijue's nonsense when he was sick.

That boy is so dishonest. How could he go back on his word?

"But he was my sun after all, Youyou. He was very good. He went through the pain of the potion with me, and he was also..."

Suddenly, Fu Sijue's pupils trembled.

"He was also injected with a violent potion..."

Fu Sijue felt a chill in his heart. You Yuhan said that among those who took the cruel potion, he was the only one who survived.

So, the boy broke his promise, is it because... he has passed away?

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