C201 (1/2)

”Oh, it's fine, Sister Qian'er. I've already been told that I'm a cockroach. Even if I'm broken, I'll quickly recover.”

Zhang Yu looked at Tang Qian'Er's worried expression and felt his heart warm up. ”You only know how to talk. I don't want you to be like this again in the future …”

As she spoke, Tang Qian'Er leaned against Zhang Yu's chest, causing Zhang Yu to be at a loss as to whether to put his hands on Sister Qian'Er's body or not.

”Hug me tight, Little Chen!”

Tang Qian'Er muttered as though she had received an imperial edict. Zhang Yu hugged her tightly as if he had received amnesty. Looking at the exhausted Tang Qian'Er in his embrace, Zhang Yu's heart ached. She was really worried for him.

”Oh right, Big Sister Qian'er, this humble one …” I want to go and have a look. ”

After a long while, Zhang Yu finally spoke out the words in his heart hesitantly. After all, he hadn't heard about his brother for such a long time. It would be a lie if he said he wasn't worried, but Sister Qian'er always refused to tell him because he had taken care of himself first. The girl in his arms trembled and slowly withdrew her body. With a downcast expression, she looked at Zhang Yu and said,

”Looks like I can't hide it from you. If you want to know, come with me!”

”Yes!”

Zhang Yu nodded and walked out of the ward with Tang Qian'Er.

The Yuanjing Realm ward wasn't far from Zhang Yu. After walking for a short while, Tang Qian'Er stood in front of a door and said:

”Here we are, a brief introduction …” and you buy it in there, ”

Zhang Yu pushed the door, but did not open it. He asked doubtfully:

”Can't you go in?”

”En, the doctor said that the patient is still in danger and cannot be disturbed.”

As she spoke, Tang Qian'Er's eyes reddened. It seemed that the situation was quite serious. Since he couldn't enter, he could only take a look outside the door. He raised his head and looked through the glass window of the ward, only to see a person covered entirely in white gauze quietly lying on the bed. He had an oxygen mask, and there were also dozens of tubes connected to his body. Upon seeing inside, Zhang Yu knew that the Yuanjing Scripture was in a very bad state. After being silent for a long time, he asked in a trembling voice,

”Sis Qian'Er, I'm sorry …” ”Can you still wake up?”

Tang Qian'Er's eyes were already bloodshot as she cried out:

”The doctor said that he could at most save a small portion of his life. His head has suffered a severe concussion, and he might never wake up …”

Bang! Zhang Yu punched the wall and hung his head. The regret in his heart was endless. Why was he so weak? If he could become stronger, I can give him a brief explanation. He … As he thought of this, tears silently flowed down his cheeks.

”Is there really no other way?”

Zhang Yu whispered to Tang Qian'Er.

”There aren't any yet. I've already found the best doctors, and I've even invited a few famous doctors from the capital. They all say they're powerless!”

Tang Qian'Er cried as she thought about how she had wandered on the edge of hope and disappointment time and time again. Doctor! Doctor! That's right, I'm the same. Others can't do it, but I can't do it too. What I'm learning is different from others. There has to be a way.

”Right, right, that's it. So that's it, so that's it!”

Zhang Yu suddenly shouted in excitement, acting like a madman. This scared Tang Qian'Er, who had just calmed down, and she jumped.