The Emperor Wants To Marry The Doctor

The two guards glanced at each other.

"Go home, everything is as usual."

Nan Yifan asked again, "Can someone come in the last two days?"

The two guards shook their heads together.

"Except for Elder Nanye, no one else came.

Elder Nan Ye, the celestial doctor that Nan Yifan trusted most, was the only one who knew Nan Yuxing's physical condition except for the people at the Killing God Tomb.

After they came back, Nan Yifan handed Nan Yuxing to him.

It's just that, one month later, although Nan Yuxing's injuries are almost healed, there still seems to be no improvement inside.

The original pulse is damaged, it is difficult to repair.

Nan Yifan raised his foot and walked inside.

...

It was noon and the sun was just right.

Nan Yifan didn't knock on the door, and pushed in.

As soon as I entered, a strong, bitter medicinal smell rushed to the end of my nose, and almost the choking person could not breathe.

Nan Yifan frowned and looked around.

The windows were locked, and the whole room looked gloomy.

The faint **** smell, mixed with the bitter medicinal smell, is very uncomfortable.

Sunlight poured in from the gate, tearing through the darkness of death, but failed to dispel the aura of death.

Nan Yifan walked inside.

Going around the screen, I saw Nan Yuxing lying on the bed.

The situation of Nan Yuxing was worse than that of Nan Yiyi.

At this moment, he was lying on the bed, his eyes closed, his face pale and haggard, his face was shaggy, his lips were chapped, and bloodshot was vaguely visible.

The original face was pretty handsome, but now it was a vegetable color, and his cheeks were deeply sunken.

The breath is weak, like an old man who is about to die.

Where is the slightest pride of the Nan family's young master?

Hearing Nan Yifan's coming in, Nan Yuxing's eyes moved, but he did not open them.

Nan Yifan walked over, stood by the bed, stared at him for a while, then said:

"Are you going to keep going like this?"

Nan Yuxing's eyelashes trembled, and finally opened his eyes slowly and hard.

However, he didn't look at Nan Yifan, just staring at the ceiling so stably.

His eyes were dead, full of despair and sarcasm.

After a while, he spoke hoarsely.

"...Otherwise, what can I do?"

He has been abandoned.

The great life with unlimited prospects has since turned into a bottomless abyss.

What else is necessary to live?

In this world, there is nothing more capable of destroying a person's will than letting a person fall into a quagmire from the clouds.

This is the case with Nan Yuxing.

He has been the proud son of heaven since he was a child, and he was chased by everyone, enjoying the scenery.

Overnight, he became rubbish, and everything in the past has become a mere mist.

How can he stand it?

Nan Yi paused.

"Elder Nanye has been looking for a way to help you restore your original vein..."

Nan Yuxing suddenly laughed.

The voice was extremely soft and ironic.

"Father, if Elder Nanye really has a way, how can he wait until now?"

No one knows his physical condition better than him.

His original vein was broken completely, and it was impossible to make up for it.

Most of those words are nothing but comfort.

In fact, he was already desperate.

Nan Yifan is speechless for a while.

He could see that this incident was indeed a big blow to Nan Yuxing.

If there is no really feasible way, I am afraid that Nan Yuxing will really not work.

There was silence in the room.

Nan Yuxing suddenly asked:

"Father, in a while, the entire Nan family will know that I am a useless person?"

Nan Yifan twisted his eyebrows.

Every word in this sentence made him extremely uncomfortable.

"It's all sons useless...I wasted so many years of your hard work."

Nan Yuxing laughed at himself.

He was silent for a while, finally turned his head and looked at Nan Yifan.

"Father, I want to ask you something."

Nan Yifan stepped forward and nodded gently:

"You said it was."

Nan Yuxing's expression became a little strange.

"Instead of living so surreptitiously, becoming a waste, being mocked and laughed at, it is better to just die!"

Minami Yihan's pupils shrink!

Nan Yuxing didn't seem to notice the change in his expression, and continued:

"Those people are unreliable, why don't you... come here in person? Just today, today-in the future, you only say that I was seriously injured and killed, or any other reason. Anyway, just don't say that I was It's a waste...just fine."

The more Nan Yuxing said, the brighter his eyes became, and he seemed to think that this method was very good.

The excitement and even the look of expectation made Nan Yifan's heart chill.

"Yu Xing! What are you talking nonsense!"

Nan Yifan shouted harshly!

Nan Yifan didn't care about his anger, and even laughed lowly.

"You also know, don't you? Living like this, I will only become a poor and ridiculous trash! What's the point of this?"

It's better to die now!

When people mention him, they can say "It's a pity that he died young!"

Nan Yuxing really regretted it.

At the time when he was in the Tomb of Killing God, he should have killed himself directly!

Why bother to come back and bear these?

Seeing his eagerness and craziness on his face, Nan Yifan's reprimanding words to his lips suddenly couldn't be said.

It seemed that something stuck in his chest and made him uncomfortable.

After a long silence, he suddenly said:

"Don't worry, Dad will help you think about it."

After speaking, he turned and left.

Nan Yuxing watched his back disappearing outside the door, the smile on his face gradually faded, and his eyes were stained with gray and self-deprecating.

We have already reached such a situation, what else can we do?

...

The two guards at the gate of the courtyard heard footsteps and looked back.

When seeing Nan Yuxing coming out so quickly, both of them were a little surprised.

How long has the Patriarch entered here?

Is it not a quarter of an hour?

Is this out?

After Nan Yifan walked in a little bit, they realized that his face was rather ugly.

The two looked at each other, quickly withdrew their gazes, and waited respectfully.

Nan Yifan walked over and paused as he passed by the two.

"During this period, be sure to guard the young master strictly. If something happens to the young master, you will bury it together!"

The two of them were shocked and responded quickly.

"Yes!"

Nan Yifan raised his foot and left again.

...

Nan Yifan returned to the study all the way thoughtfully, and sat alone for a long time.

There is indeed a top-notch figure in the Divine Ruins Realm who may be able to help Nan Yuxing restore the original vein.

It's just... that person is not friendly, and has a very strange temperament.

Even if he goes out in person, he may not be able to move.

If it is not a last resort, he really does not want to get involved in any relationship with the other party.

but...

Thinking of the scene where Nan Yuxing begged him to help him end his life, Nan Yifan couldn't take care of anything.

After struggling for a long time, when dusk fell, the afterglow of the setting sun poured in from the window.

A look of determination flashed in his eyes, and finally stood up.