rebirth medicine

Chapter 243 Gone
"cough~cough~"

Qi Shu was in Han Haiguo's room in the small villa in Gangcheng.

Han Haiguo lay exhausted on his small-leaf red sandalwood bed covered with soft cotton tires, and covered with a quilt as soft as nothing with a duck down core. In the room, the temperature of the air conditioner was turned high. Only then did Han Haiguo feel that the chill on his body subsided a little.

Suddenly, Han Haiguo's throat was itchy, and he coughed violently twice, but in fact, even if he coughed, he was still weak and weak.

Qi Shu on one side quickly stood up, picked up the warm boiled water that was poured on the other side, helped Han Haiguo to drink a few sips slowly, and then let Han Haiguo lie down again.

With so much energy in Han Haiguo's body, he couldn't even do simple things like half-lying down.

With slightly sore eyes, Qi Shu put down his teacup, then held Han Haiguo's hand, desperately according to the needs of Han Haiguo's body, inputting vitality, trying to recuperate Han Haiguo's body.

Seeing Qi Shu with reddish eye sockets, Han Haiguo's once pair of childish, smoother eyes than ordinary old people, at this moment, they are full of twilight, drooping, withered brown eyelids Under the twilight, Han Haiguo tried his best to show a smile in his eyes without a trace of vitality, and looked at the little apprentice who had grown up and could be alone in front of him with relief.

Some people say that children are the pride of one's life, so the little apprentice in front of him is also the pride of Han Haiguo's life.

The little apprentice in front of her, with her long black hair and glossy black hair, had a small oval-shaped face and a pair of big glazed almond eyes. She was really a very beautiful little girl.

Thinking that he was the one who looked at this little girl, from the age of babbling, to the present, who is so outstanding, he felt a burst of pride in his heart.

It's just that now, the little apprentice's bright glazed eyes are full of sadness, even though she is holding back and acting indifferently, the sadness permeating her body can't be stopped.

"Xiao Shu, don't be sad...Master is really nice...very happy...you don't have to try anymore." After Han Haiguo tried his best to say this sentence intermittently, he raised his hand with great effort, wanting to be the same as before. Same, to comfort Qi Shu, but in the end, he could only pat Qi Shu lightly twice.

Looking at Han Haiguo's palms in front of him, which were like dead branches, covered with brown spots, thin, wrinkled skin, Qi Shu's eyes felt sore again, and the tears in his eyes almost couldn't help falling down.

As long as she raised her head, she would clearly see the age of the master.

More than a month ago, his face was still rosy. Although he was in his eighties, he looked like a healthy old man in his sixties or seventies. At this moment, he looked like a real eighties, or hundreds of years old. Like an old man, the deep and extremely old wrinkles on the face depict the annual rings of the years. The skin on the annual rings is close to withering, the skin is dry and dull, and there is no rosy color, only endless withering.

Han Haiguo's favorite long gray beard has completely lost its luster, and the color has also become completely white, but this white is the kind of soft and powerless white like light smoke.

So Qi Shu could only lower his head desperately, not to let himself see how old his master was, and not to think about the despair in his heart.

In the Gu King incident, Han Haiguo's forced entry into the innate completely destroyed Han Haiguo's health and exhausted all his vitality. Even if Qi Shu input more vitality into Han Haiguo's recuperation, it would not work, because Han Haiguo's life potential was exhausted up.

If the person who forcibly entered Xiantian was a middle-aged man in his 50s or [-]s, Qi Shu might still be able to prolong Han Haiguo's life, and even entering Xiantian might not be impossible. I'm in my eighties, even if I take more care of myself, my body's lifespan has reached its limit.

It is also impossible to have enough health and time to wait for the continuation of life like Ji Jiancheng.

Thinking of this, Qi Shu felt regretful. If it wasn't for the Gu King incident this time, she believed that it would be no problem for her master to live for more than ten years. It is a unique advantage.

Hearing the master's words, Qi Shu shook his head in disbelief, "It's okay, master, I'll try again."

For nearly a month, she has been inputting life force into Han Haiguo's body every day, and Han Haiguo also knows the biggest secret of her little apprentice.

While reassuring, Han Haiguo persuaded his little apprentice not to try again. He is a doctor after all, and he knows that no method can cure him. Apart from making Qi Shu, who is constantly outputting vitality every day, extremely exhausted, there is no harm. What a great use.

Seeing Han Haiguo's disapproval, and suppressing the soreness in his eyes, Qi Shu smiled, "It's really okay, I can still bear this little amount of vitality." It's much more comfortable, and you don't have to feel the coldness left over from the invasion of Yin evil on your body.

Looking at the serious Qi Shu, with a helpless smile on the corner of Han Haiguo's mouth, he slowly closed his eyes, one hand gradually and completely fell to his side, and the other hand held by Qi Shu also completely loosened. Come.

Finally, all the big things were done, and everything was handed over to Qi Shu.

Xiao Shu, please forgive Master for being selfish and letting you bear such a lot of pressure.

"master!"

Qi Shu was taken aback, watching the master's hand completely drop.

Quietly, Qi Shu held his master's hand and desperately injected his vitality, but this time all the vitality dissipated into the air, which was different from how it could more or less enter Han Haiguo's body at the beginning.

Dazed again, Qi Shu gently held the master's palm, master, hey, you fell asleep again, really, and didn't say hello.

After Qi Shu gently covered the master with the quilt, she held the master's hand and sat there quietly, looking at the master's sleeping face.

Her memory is very good, and she can still think of the first time she met her master.

At that time, she seemed to be only three years old, or four years old, and her face was pierced with blood mist.

Then the master's voice appeared, and then, it seemed that the master was playing tricks and abducted himself as an apprentice, but the master didn't know that she actually did it on purpose.

Thinking of this, Qi Shu laughed, "Master, I'll tell you, don't think I'm cunning."

"master!"

"master!"

Looking at the master in front of him, still sleeping deeply, Qi Shu felt that feeling of weakness, helplessness and despair was so familiar for some reason.

There was a dull dull pain in her heart, like an awl, piercing her heart one by one.

The apex of my heart is throbbing non-stop, it really hurts.

Qi Shu shook his head.

A little helpless looking at the sleeping master.

"Master, you are too bad, don't sleep..."

Qi Shu muttered to herself, but she couldn't help curling up into a ball, she felt so cold, why, the air conditioner was still on.

Oh, by the way, the master doesn't like air conditioners.

In the air-conditioned room, the master kept saying that the air was bad and he couldn't bear it.

Hey, really, who turned on the air conditioner.

For a while, Qi Shu couldn't find the remote control, so he simply unplugged the air conditioner, then continued to curl up there, chatting with Han Haiguo about the past.

After a while, seeing the master still didn't respond, Qi Shu stood beside the master in a daze, holding the master's hand, feeling a little dazed, what's the matter?
There is always a thought flashing through my mind, but I subconsciously exclude that thought.

Just like this, Qi Shu stood there, holding the master's hand, looking at the master quietly.

It wasn't until two hours later that Qi Shu's little apprentice, Zhu Hua, saw that something was wrong, so he knocked on the door of Han Haiguo's room. Shu did not allow them to easily enter Han Haiguo's room.

When Zhu Hua saw the young master who was stunned in place, and then looked at Han Haiguo who was lying on the bed, his face had gradually turned pale, and his heart skipped a beat.

He called Qi Shu a few times, but he didn't respond when he saw her.

Zhu Hua hurriedly notified the little master's parents first, and then notified Yu Jiaqing, Yu Kailan and a few new recruits from the Yaowang sect.

Everyone dressed in black and white clothes rushed over quickly.

The first ones to arrive were Qin Yunjun and Qi Zhihong who were cooking porridge for Han Haiguo downstairs.

Seeing Han Haiguo's appearance and seeing Qi Shu's unresponsiveness, Qin Yunjun suddenly hugged Qi Shu, tears pouring out like a tide.

Accompanied by Qin Yunjun's crying, the eyes of the people around him couldn't help but turn red.

Looking at Han Haiguo who had closed his eyes, although they knew that this day would always come, when this day did come, the pain was still unbearable for them.

Qi Zhihong looked at his sad wife and walked over, his eyes were red, and he couldn't help crying, "Xiao Shu, Mr. Yun, don't...don't be sad."

The cries of the crowd and the words of her father made Qi Shu finally wake up. Tears flowed silently, dripping to the ground.

Master, please don't worry, I will definitely try my best to carry forward the Medicine King Sect well.

I will try my best to avoid the matter you mentioned, as long as Qi Shu pursed his lips slightly, with a cold expression on the corner of his mouth, as long as he didn't harm Yao Wangzong or the people he cared about.

After a while, Qi Shu wiped away the tears on his face, and helped his mother up, "Mom, you are still pregnant with younger siblings, don't be too sad," she said, then turned to Qi Zhihong and said, "Dad, you should help Mommy first." Go down and have a rest, don't let her tire gas."

Then, he said to Yu Jiaqing, "Master, we have to prepare for master's future generations." There was already a hint of suzerain command in his tone.

Yu Jiaqing didn't care, after all, Qi Shu was already the suzerain.

Seeing Qi Shu regain his composure, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

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