Master, the disciple knows it's wrong

Chapter 169 Please Remember I Loved You (1)

(The story of Hachahe and Luoheng, this article is written with third sight.)
Hachahe: Among the names I gave myself in the Central Plains, there is also the word Luo.The Luoheng Palace on the water contains more than your name. In my heart, it belongs to the two of us, so I only call you Aheng.

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Luo Heng: What am I? I'm just a slave your father and king randomly grabbed from the exiled slaves. I was a lowly slave in the Central Plains, and I was also a slave in Bangsai. It's just that I became your little prince's alone. slave.

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Hachahe: Who is this person, I don't remember him.What, you say this is my heart, a man?You say this beautiful palace was built for a lowly man?Come, drive this person back to the Central Plains, and change the name of this temple.

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Luo Heng: I don't know if he still has me in his heart, I only know that my heart cannot be separated from him.I know he needs a healthy heart to survive, so I will give him mine.I just ask you one thing, whether he remembers it or not, Luo Heng has returned to the Central Plains as he wished...

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I can't remember how many times this is the repeated reversal of day and night. No matter what method we use, the little prince fell into a coma for a long time, and the bad situation has never improved in the slightest.

Dressing changers, clinicians, maidservants, these people shuttle between the hospital bed and the palace all day long.The king of Bangsai, the old man who loves his son, posted a notice to the whole city a few days ago, soliciting good doctors for the little prince.

Since then, there have been many different footsteps coming and going in and out of the originally peaceful Luoheng Hall every day. These people have come here to recruit and display their abilities, but none of them have achieved results.

And I also felt more and more mentally exhausted. The master left Bangsai with the younger junior sister a few days ago, and the second and fourth junior brothers also followed.I was the only one who stayed. Before leaving, Master asked me why I wanted to stay.I smiled and replied, I probably wanted to do something.

I am old enough to be on my own. Back then, when my master was at my age, he had already had his name in the world, so a disciple naturally couldn't be content to lag behind.After listening to my reasons, the master didn't express his opinion much, but just said lightly, go home early.

At that moment, I really had the urge to leave with Master regardless of everything, but my reason overwhelmed the urge.I smiled and sent them away. There were tears, but I dared to wipe them away secretly when I turned around.

Before the master left, he gave me something, which contained the case records of the little prince. I read day and night, looking through various records of similar cases, but found that the more I read, the more things I didn’t understand. increasing day by day.

"Young Master Liu, the prince can't even swallow the medicine now." Ke Na hurried over, interrupting my fugue.

"What's going on?" I frowned. This situation is not good. If the patient can't even swallow the decoction, it means that the patient is probably at the weakest stage.

"Just now a few court ladies cooked the medicine and fed it to the prince, but the prince couldn't drink it in one gulp."

"Bring the medicine." I walked quickly into the hall. It was already late at night, and there were only a few maids guarding the inner hall. An elderly maid handed me the medicine bowl in her hand.

I stretched out my hand to feel the pulse, and I couldn't help frowning even deeper. The pulse was weak and faint, obviously at the critical moment of life.

I was holding the medicine and was hesitating whether to forcefully drink it.

(End of this chapter)