Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

Time passed, twenty minutes later, and Jun Moyan still showed no sign of waking up.

The skin on his whole body was still dead gray without any change, and the blood flowing out of the wound was still black, exuding the smell of corpse.

"Why didn't he wake up..."

Wen Xiaoai choked with tears and asked the alcoholic.

"..." The drunkard was silent, silent.

"Don't worry, don't you say half an hour, wait, wait..." Tsing Yi comforted everyone aloud, as well as comforting herself.

However, forty minutes passed, and he still did, without even moving his eyelids.

In the room, there was no other sound except Wen Xiaoai's low sob.

Everyone was surprisingly quiet.

I want to ask the alcoholic what is going on, but when they see the desperate look in the alcoholic's eyes, they don't have the courage to ask.

They are all afraid of hearing bad things from the drunkard.

Finally, the drunkard broke the life-threatening silence with a loud voice, and he hurriedly got up to leave.

"I will think of a way again, there will be a way, there must be a way."

"I..." Bai Yi looked at Jun Moyan, and finally followed the drunkard: "I'm with you."

He didn't dare to stay here and wait, because it was more difficult.

"Woo...Jun Mo Yan..."

"Wake up, open your eyes and look at me, Jun Moyan..."

Wen Xiaoai held his hand, crying in fear and helplessness.

"Tsing Yi, you take Jun Moyan to Gu's hospital, and I will go to Gu's family to find someone."

Shangguanyu said.

The Gu family specializes in well-known doctors. Instead of letting the drunkard find a way, it is better to find more people together, and hope more.

"Even the drunkard can't do anything about it, not even those people." Tsing Yi felt wrong.

"If you don't try it, how can you know it won't work? Do you just watch him and wait for death like this."

Shangguan Yu also knew that there was little hope, but he really couldn't bear it.

He couldn't do anything, he could only be anxious, he was going crazy.

"..." Tsing Yi looked at Jun Moyan, then at Wen Xiaoai, and finally took out his mobile phone: "I'd better ask the alcoholic."

Shangguanyu didn't stop him, and Tsing Yi called the drunkard.

When the drunkard heard that they were going to send Jun Moyan to the big hospital, he immediately stopped.

To be sure, those people would have no way, and let them not disturb Jun Moyan, so as not to accelerate the spread of corpse poison.

After Shangguan Yu listened, he had to give up this idea.

Without saying a word, he turned around and went out to breathe outside.

"Miss Wen, don't cry, the Third Young Master will definitely be fine." Tsing Yi put away the phone and comforted Wen Xiaoai.

"...But why doesn't he wake up yet." Wen Xiaoai asked Tsing Yi crying.

"It's okay, there will be a way."

Apart from these comforting words, Tsing Yi couldn't say anything else.

Wen Xiaoai looked at Jun Moyan and thought that if he really couldn't wake up, she would have to go back to the Yaozu to find the King of Medicine, but... but if she goes back, Ye Qi will definitely not let her go. of.

If she goes back here, she may never be able to come to the human world again.

Jun Moyan will never be seen again.

The more Wen Xiaoai thought about it, the more uncomfortable he wanted to cry.

The cry that made people listen to and followed the uncomfortable cry came into Jun Moyan's ears.

Heart cuts like a knife.

He lay there feebly, no longer able to struggle anymore.

Little boy, don't cry.

He said something silently in his heart, but no one heard it.

After the silence, Jun Moyan felt that there was something missing around him.