My dear President, Please make a detour

"You eat first." the man picked his eyebrows and said.

Lu Changyi is not in the mood to eat. He sits next to Jiang Han, reaches out his hand, personally carries the bowl and feeds Jiang Han mouth by mouth.

Jiang Han didn't stop, even if he could actually eat by himself.

Now there is less and less time left for them. He doesn't want to refuse him on such a small matter.

When the meal was finished, the man opened his mouth slowly.

"Now that you've found me here, why are you so depressed?" the man said with a smile: "the little young man stays. You two go to the guest room next door."

Wenya has been here before, so she is familiar with it.

Hearing his instructions, he immediately stood up and wanted to take Lu Changyi with him.

Lu Changyi looks at Jiang Han uneasily and hesitates.

Gentle smiled, poked his arm and said, "since the master opened his mouth, there must be a way. Don't worry."

Lu Changyi pursed his lips, hesitated and asked, "can't I stay here?"

The master glanced at him and said faintly, "No."

Jiang Han also raised his head and smiled at Lu Changyi: "I'm fine here alone. You go first."

Lu Changyi's eyes were deep, but finally he nodded at him and left.

When the two men came out of the room, the door closed behind them.

Wen Ya looked at his calm face and couldn't help but say, "you really don't have to be too nervous. Master, he's very powerful."

Lu Changyi clenched his palm and said in a dull tone, "I'm still worried about him."

"We had seen many doctors before we came here," said Lu Changyi, closing his eyes to cover the gloom that flashed through his eyes.

"Those doctors enjoy a high reputation in the world, but they have nothing to do with his disease."

After a long time, he said, "go back to your room and have a rest. When you have a rest, this may be over."

Lu Changyi said "Hmm" and turned into the guest room.

The guest room is very simple, with only one bed, one table and two chairs.

Lu Changyi lies on the bed. Jiang Han is separated by a wall.

He fixed his eyes on the wall, as if to see through it.

That night, Lu Changyi almost lost sleep until dawn.

Early the next morning, he stood in front of Jiang Han's door.

Wenya didn't seem to sleep very well. At the moment, she rubbed her eyes and opened the door.

Watching him standing there, Wenya called him, "Why are you standing there early in the morning? Come and have dinner with me first."

Lu Changyi hesitated and glanced at the closed door.

"When will they come out?"

Gentle and confused shook his head: "I don't know, but if they come out, they will call us."

"I don't think I can get out now." Wenya came up to him: "let's go and have dinner."

Gentle look at him still pestle there, directly tough to pull him away.

After watching him finish his meal, they came back and acted as door gods from left to right at the door.

Time passed bit by bit, and I don't know how long it has passed.

The closed door was finally opened.

Almost as soon as the door opened, Lu Changyi stood up and greeted him.

"How's it going? Xiao Han, is he all right now?" Lu Changyi asked nervously.

With a faint green mark on the bottom of his eyes, the Master heard the speech and directly stepped aside.

"Go in and see him," said the master, "but he will be asleep. Don't wake him up."

Lu Changyi nodded and couldn't wait to go in.

But just two steps later, he stopped again, turned back and asked, "master, Xiaohan, he... Can he still be well?"

The master rubbed his forehead. His tone was indifferent, but there was no doubt: "naturally, you can get better, but you'll live here for a long time. He won't get better for a while and a half."

"OK." Lu Changyi agreed without any hesitation.

As long as he can keep Jiang Han's life, let alone live here for a period of time, he is willing to live for a lifetime.

Walking lightly to the bed, Lu Changyi looked at Jiang Han's quiet sleeping face and felt that his heart settled down in an instant.

Neither the master nor Wenya came in. There were only two of them in the room.

Lu Changyi looked at him for a moment and looked at him for a long time

"Well." when Jiang Han opened his eyes, he saw the person he wanted to see, and a shallow smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

"You're coming." Jiang Han said, struggling to sit up.

Seeing this, Lu Changyi quickly stretched out his hand, padded a pillow behind him and helped him sit down.

"Well, how are you feeling now? Is it better than before?"

Jiang Han narrowed his eyes: "even if the master is Hua Tuo alive, I can't be so fast."

"Don't worry," said Jiang Han, "let's go step by step now."

Lu Changyi's eyes were burning: "Xiao Han, I think the master can really cure you."

Jiang Han smiled and didn't care about this.

After spending so many years in the hospital, he had already seen it.

He has nothing to fear about life and death.

But the only thing I can't let go is the man in front of me.

They talked for a while. Lu Changyi was afraid that he would take too much trouble, so he stopped talking and let him have a good rest.

Several people accompanied Jiang Han to cure his illness and all lived here.

On the third day, he was gentle and somewhat absent-minded.

What's going on?

Why... Yin Ming hasn't come to her yet.

According to his temperament, even if the two are uncomfortable, he can't ignore himself.

Seeing that she was always absent-minded, Lu Changyi took the initiative to persuade her, "it's enough for me to stay here with Xiaohan. Thanks to Miss Wen's great kindness and kindness this time, I'll write it down here and I'll repay it in the future."

"Miss Wen doesn't have to be here with us. I'm really sorry to continue wasting Miss Wen's time."

Wen Ya bit her lip, and she actually held her breath.

If she just went back to find Yin Ming, wouldn't it be too shameful?

"It's all right. Anyway, I'm idle now. It doesn't hurt to stay here."

Lu Changyi can hear her perfunctory words and see that she has something else in her heart.

But it was a girl's private affair, so he didn't know anything.

"Well, let's follow Miss Wen's wishes." Lu Changyi smiled at him. "I just made some food for Xiao Han. I've done a lot. Miss Wen, come and try it."

Gentle smile: "then I'll rub some food. Don't dislike it."

Soon several people gathered together, chatting and eating.

As everyone knows, there has long been chaos outside.

Yin Ming's subordinates lowered their heads tremblingly and listened to his scolding. They didn't even dare to speak.

After a while, Yin Ming slammed the cup and said coldly, "get out!"

PS: this book will be finished in the next few days, and the new book will keep up. I hope you will support Qingchen's new book at that time~