The Wrong Way to a Demon Sect Leader

Chapter 46

The doctor left the prescription and confessed something that needs attention. The body of the season is good. He estimates that he can get out of bed in a few days, and he can fully recover from the month.

Zhao Jian is still dejected, and he is thinking that he slaps the blood of the season and vomits his blood. His heart is very upset.

He sat in the corner from the faraway bed, watching the big sister and the maid serving the cold season and drinking a bowl of porridge. The medicine has not been fried yet, they have to help the season to lie down and rest.

Ji Han was not willing to lie down. He said something to his ear and Daxie, and he turned his head and turned his face. His face turned deep and he returned to Zhao Jian: "Zhao Gongzi, the leader told you to talk in the past."

Zhao Jian returned to think that he had heard the words.

Daxiao smiled and said: "Zhao Gongzi, you can't let the leader come over."

Zhao Jian will pass.

There is blood in the face of Ji Han, but the lips are still whitish, the breath is weak, and the speech is weak.

Zhao Jian is inevitably more guilty.

If it is not for him to have discomfort, the cold will never be hurt. If it is not for him to give the season cold, the cold will never vomit.

He almost messed up the whole thing.

Ji Han looked at his eyes and slowly called his name: "Zhao Jiangui."

Zhao Jiangui has already slammed his head down.

Ji Handao: "I suffered a very serious internal injury, and there was blood stasis in my chest."

Zhao Jian was annoyed and said: "I shouldn't have shot you."

Ji Han: "I spit out the blood stasis in the chest, not from your palm."

Zhao Jiangui: "..."

Ji Han said again: "But your shot is still very painful."

When Ji Han said this, his face was dull and he didn't have to be angry.

Zhao Jiangui: "It is my fault."

"You don't have to admit your mistakes." Ji Han thought about it, hesitated, but he still opened his mouth. "You... how many times have you not taken a good rest?"

Zhao Jian is a glimpse.

He didn't have time to talk, and Daxie had already interrupted and said: "After the teacher was seriously comatose, Zhao Gongzi did not close his eyes."

The look of the quarter is quite complicated.

Zhao Jian returned: "I have rested."

Ji Han: "Why are you resting on the edge of the bed?"

Zhao Jian returned: "The martial arts people, this is nothing."

Ji Hanqi raised his eyebrows and turned his head to order the big room to pick up the house next door.

"I am awake, you don't have to be here." Ji Han said to Zhao Jian. "I asked them to clean up the house next door. You have a good rest in the past."

Zhao Jian returned to his arms and took the bag of pine nuts. He thought that he had not waited until the cold medicine to drink medicine. He hurriedly said: "No problem, I have only rested for a while."

Zhao Jiangui seriously counted the time and said: "One more time, enough."

Ji Han: "..."

He no longer speaks and seems to have felt tired.

Daxie has pulled Zhao Jian back out.

"Zhao Gongzi, let's rest first," she said. "If you don't want the leader's injury, your body will go down again."

Zhao Jiangui had no choice but to nod.

He went back to the next door and washed his face at random, remembering what happened on these two days, and there was still some confusion in his mind.

He wants to talk to Ji Han, but he is not at this time. The injury of Ji Han is too heavy. It is not too late to tell him later.

There are also two assassins. I don’t know what the devil can ask from their mouths. It’s extremely difficult to set out their patrons. He is worried that there will be a second time if an assassination is not successful. That would be bad.

Suddenly someone came knocking on his door.

Zhao Jian recognizes that this is the maid in the Ji Hanwu. The little girl is dressed in a green dress, holding a carved food box in her hand, and smiles and handed it to him.

"The teacher heard that Zhao Gongzi has not eaten yet, and specially sent the slaves." She blinked. "The teacher has not been greasy for a few days, so they are all light dishes, and I don't know if Zhao Gongzi can't eat it."

Zhao Jian returned: "Thank you."

The little girl is not in a hurry to leave: "The teacher also said, if Zhao Gongzi is not used to eating, what do you want to eat? Just tell the kitchen to do it, the cook's craft is still very good."

Zhao Jiangui: "I am used to eating."

The little girl jumped back and went back to life. Zhao Jian returned to the food box. In addition to the white porridge, there was only green bean curd. It was really light.

But this is what Ji Han specially sent to people.

He picked up a glimpse? Green vegetables, put in the mouth.

Ji Han’s reaction to him today, Zhao Jian knows that he is not far from success.

He sighed, I don’t know why I only chewed wax, and I couldn’t be happy.