Genius Poisonous Concubine: Fourth Miss Against Heaven

Chapter 543 Finding Medicine for Him
Ji Zimo couldn't bear it a little bit, but he still told the truth: "I can cure him. He hasn't been sick for a long time, and he can delay it for a while, but the most important medicine...is gone."

"What do you mean it's gone?" Jian Yunling slowly raised her eyes, looking at Ji Zimo with sorrow and hope, hoping that what he said would be a less hopeless answer.

But Ji Zimo didn't do what she wanted. It can even be said that he ruthlessly shattered her hopes.

"When I came, I had brought all the medicine primers from the medical hut, but it was still not enough for all the sick people. The prince insisted on letting the sick people take medicine first. Now, the medicine primers have been used up, except for him. , there are still dozens of people who don’t take medicine.”

"Then what should I do?" Jian Yunling suddenly calmed down, and she sat there, her translucent eyes seemed to hold a distant deep sea, and she couldn't see through what she was thinking.

Ji Zimo looked at her through the warm light in the room.His pale cheeks were as translucent as white jade, and he sat upright, but his shoulders looked extraordinarily thin.

Ji Zimo was a little reluctant to say the following words, for fear that it would be the last straw and completely crush her.

But Jian Yunling just stared at him like that, as if she wouldn't give up until she heard the words that made her give up.

In the end, Ji Zimo let out a long sigh, and told her the result: "Maybe there is no other way. The medicine is no longer found, and even if it can be found, it may be too late to send it over."

"How many days?" Jian Yunling lowered her eyes and popped out two words briefly.

Ji Zimo didn't understand: "How many days?"

"How many days can he delay at most?" Dry lips collided up and down. When Jian Yunling said this, it felt like a dream, so unreal.

Ji Zimo was silent for a moment, and then said in a deep voice: "Seven days, at most seven days, if the medicine is not used for seven days, he, and those common people, will be hopeless."

"Okay." Jian Yunling was unexpectedly straightforward. She looked at Ji Zimo quietly with an unshakably determined gaze, and said lightly: "Today, today I must get better, and I will go out of town early tomorrow morning to find medicine. , I will definitely come within seven days, if I can't come back..."

The following words stopped on his lips, and Jian Yunling pierced her palm with sharp nails until she felt the clear pain, before she spoke again: "If you can't come back, please hand over his ashes to Dong Yunhe Xiao Bai, they will know what to do."

"What about you?" Listening to this, if she doesn't come back within seven days, will she never come back again?
Jian Yunling seemed to see through his thoughts, smiled brightly and sadly, and murmured: "Me? Of course I am going to fulfill his wish, and then come to accompany him. He is still here, where can I go?"

Outside the window, the flowers are falling like snow, and the long wind is like the hands of a girl, plucking the strings while flying up and down, making a rustling sound like a song.

The sun's rays passed over the distant mountain tops, illuminating the continuous snow, like a silver ribbon fluttering.

There are gurgling raindrops falling gently, beating among the petals, and singing in harmony with the sound of the wind.The whole world is wrapped in gray tulle, and the chill penetrates into human bones, so painful, so cold.

It turns out that this is winter, this is the real winter, but when will winter pass?

(End of this chapter)