Chapter 1328: Can't be sorry to Sanskrit
Chapter 1328: Can’t Sorry Sanskrit
"What's wrong?"
Yu Lingfeng saw that Xia Ying's expression seemed unhappy, so she asked softly.
Xia Ying didn't speak. She just stretched out her arms and hugged Yu Lingfeng's waist. She leaned her head on Yu Lingfeng's chest and listened quietly to Yu Lingfeng's heartbeat. There was no expression on her face.
Yu Lingfeng was stunned for a moment and didn't say anything. He just took advantage of the situation and hugged Xia Ying.
“Tsk!”
Qian Yanjiu clicked his tongue in disgust, and then silently complained: "I'm going to go blind!"
Yu Lingfeng heard the sound and glanced at him. Qian Yanjiu was startled by Yu Lingfeng's gaze, and had to look away silently, focusing on his book.
After dinner, Lan Xi, who had been away for several days, returned.
Rong Ci was the most excited among everyone. This was also the first time Lan Xi understood how excited and happy Rong Ci was when he saw her. Although she knew in her heart that it was not because of her, but because she could save her. Just Sanskrit sounds.
“Lan Xi, have you found the medicine that can save Sanskrit?”
Lan Xi smiled palely, then nodded.
“Great, thank you Lan Xi, thank you, thank you so much…”
Lan Xi couldn’t remember how many times Rong Ci said thank you that day. She held her hand and said thank you over and over again. That was the farthest thing Lan Xi had ever felt from Rong Ci in all the years she had known him. It seemed that those words of thanks were like walls, making the distance between her and Rong Ci farther and farther away, so far that Lan Xi felt that she could no longer see Rong Ci's face.
“Lan Xi, have you really found the medicine that can save Sanskrit?”
Grandpa Jun is the most skeptical person among them. It’s not that he doesn’t want Sanskrit to get better, it’s just that it’s really impossible. He’s just seeking truth from facts.
Lan Xi nodded, with an affirmative look on his face, "Yes, I can save Fanyin."
After Lan Xi finished speaking, he glanced at Rong Ci again.
“Then let’s save Sangyin now, shall we?”
Rong Ci thought of Fanyin who was still lying in the hospital bed, with a pale face and bloodless face, and she wished Lan Xi could hurry up and save her without delaying for a second.
"Rong Ci, you see that Lan Xi's face is so ugly. It must be that she has been working too hard these past few days collecting medicines and has not had a good rest. Moreover, she has just come back. You should let her drink water first and rest before going to treat Fanyin. "
Xia Ying suddenly spoke up.
After Lan Xi appeared, all Xia Ying's eyes were on her face.
Lan Xi's originally peach-like face didn't have any pink at the moment. She had been out for so many days and had been trekking through mountains and rivers in remote places just to collect medicine for Sanskrit. After going through a lot of hardships, she really deserved a good rest. After all, healing the Sanskrit will definitely not happen overnight, it will take a certain amount of time.
Rong Ci glanced at Lan Xi. Just as he was about to say something, Lan Xi interrupted with a smile, "Xia Ying, I'm fine. It doesn't matter. It's important to save Fanyin. I'll go see her first."
Having said that, Lan Xi walked towards Lan Xi's direction alone without waiting for anyone else's next words.
Rong Ci stood there for a while, looking at Lan Xi's frail back, with a hint of intolerance and guilt in his eyes.
It’s not that he hasn’t seen Lan Xi’s devotion to him, but because of Fanyin, he can only pretend not to see it, and can only feel sorry for Lan Xi, because he can’t be sorry for Fanyin no matter what.
(End of this chapter)