In about ten minutes, Mo Nan arrived. When he found Luo Xiaoyi in the ward, he immediately saw Han Yue lying on the hospital bed, pale-faced and with an IV drip attached. Han Yue had her eyes closed quietly, as if she were asleep.
Mo Nan's heart clenched painfully, and images flashed through his mind: once, during an assassination mission, he was severely wounded, and this woman, like a beautiful fairy, suddenly appeared and saved his life. When he awoke, the woman had vanished without a trace, and sadly, he didn't even know her name. Yet, her face was deeply etched in his heart.
"Mo Nan, where's the medicine you brought?" Luo Xiaoyi looked at him anxiously. What was wrong with him? Did he seem to know Han Yue? He had been staring intently at Han Yue since he entered the room, looking thoughtful.
"Oh, here it is." Mo Nan suddenly came to his senses, handed the medicine bottle to Luo Xiaoyi, and then asked anxiously, "Young Madam, what happened to her? How could she have been poisoned out of the blue?"
His face was full of worry. Luo Xiaoyi had always felt that Mo Nan, having been around Young Master Ou for so long, might have caught his cold aura. He had always been a rather aloof person, rarely showing his emotions. This was the first time she had ever seen Mo Nan so worried about a woman. Could it be that he really liked Yue'er? But why had she never heard Yue'er mention it before?
"I don't know either. Do you know Han Yue?" Luo Xiaoyi asked as she helped Han Yue up and prepared to feed her the pills.
At this moment, Han Yue was woken up by Luo Xiaoyi shaking her. "Sister, the injection you gave me was pretty good, my back isn't so itchy anymore. What's wrong with me? I fell asleep in broad daylight."
Han Yue hung her head, clutching her slightly dizzy head. She felt increasingly weak, as if her bones and muscles had been pulled out. Her whole body was limp and she felt extremely exhausted. It seemed that the poison she had been poisoned this time was very serious. Before, she was like a brave and indomitable warrior, but now she didn't even have the strength to stand up. A bitter sadness welled up in her heart. Han Yue didn't want to become a cripple; she wanted to get better quickly.
"Yue'er, quickly take this antidote pill. This medicine is very effective at detoxifying." Luo Xiaoyi said, already holding the antidote pill to her lips. Mo Nan quickly brought water to Han Yue as well.
Han Yue looked up and saw Mo Nan. This man was composed, aloof, masculine, and quite handsome. Her heart skipped a beat. How could it be him? Although they had only met once, she hadn't forgotten this man.
"Quickly, take the medicine. We can't delay with this poisoning." Mo Nan looked at her tenderly, her eyes full of concern.
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"Mmm." Han Yue responded gently, appearing exceptionally obedient. This was the first time Luo Xiaoyi had ever seen Han Yue so gentle and compliant. Normally, she had a fiery temper and was like a thorny bush, never learning to be compliant with others.
Today, Luo Xiaoyi was truly impressed. Her usual chivalrous demeanor had vanished, and she had become a genuine lady.
It seems that Mo Nan and Han Yue are mutually attracted, one having feelings for the other and the other having feelings for her.
After Han Yue took her medicine, Luo Xiaoyi made an excuse to leave, giving the two of them some private space so they could have a good chat.
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After get off work, Luo Xiaoyi plunged into her study. Her desk was piled high with medical books, and she began searching for a way to detoxify herself. Ou Zihan felt sorry for her and quietly fed her a meal. She ate listlessly, her eyes never leaving the medical information.
And so, Luo Xiaoyi went crazy, not sleeping all night, determined to find a way.
Day after day passed like this, and Luo Xiaoyi continued to suffer. Ou Zihan fed her, and in the dead of night, she was so exhausted that she fell asleep among the pile of books. Ou Zihan then carried her to the bathroom, gave her a bath, and then carried her to bed, covered her with a blanket, and let her get some sleep.
However, things didn't go as planned. Under Luo Xiaoyi's treatment, Han Yue's illness worsened day by day. She had a persistent high fever, was often delirious, and her body was covered in red bumps. Luo Xiaoyi was extremely anxious watching her condition deteriorate, and she kept searching for solutions.
That day, as soon as Luo Xiaoyi entered Han Yue's ward, Han Yue's condition terrified her. Her body was covered in large pustules, even her neck, and it seemed like they were about to spread to her face. It was a horrifying sight. Han Yue's face was deathly pale, her eyes were dark, and she was as thin as a rake. She looked like she was about to die.
Mo Nan held her hand beside her, sobbing uncontrollably.
Han Yue slowly opened her eyes. "Mo Nan, you, go away. Don't watch me like this anymore. My pustules are about to cover my face. I'll become the ugliest monster in the world. I don't want you to see that. Go away. Let me die peacefully like this. I want you to remember me at my most beautiful..."
Han Yue's voice was weak and feeble, as if she only had a breath left. Her dark circles were deep, and a crystal tear rolled down her cheek. The sunlight shone on her pale face, making her look even paler.
These past few days seem to have been the happiest time in Han Yue's lonely life. Her beloved man is with her, taking care of her, sending her flowers, feeding her, telling her stories, and staying by her bedside without sleep. Apart from the warmth Luo Xiaoyi gives Han Yue, she has never experienced a warm life. She has no relatives, no friends, no lover, only a pair of blood-stained hands that have killed. She is lonely and miserable, and has been so painful that she has thought about dying several times...
But now, she was so afraid of death. She was afraid that if she left, she would never see this man again. She was afraid that if she closed her eyes, she would forget the man she loved forever. She didn't want to forget, she didn't want to forget, she longed to be with him forever...
Why is God treating her this way? She's only just tasted the sweetness of love, and now He has to take her away. Why?! Tears streamed silently down her face. Her past as an assassin had made her so desperate to die! Now, she desperately wants to live! But why won't God let her live…
She mustered all her strength to take one last look at Mo Nan, wanting to imprint him completely in her mind and bring him to another world, so that at least she would still remember his face...
"No, Yue, I've been looking for you all these years. I finally found you, and I don't want to lose you. I want to be with you, forever. No matter what you become, I will never leave you because I love you, Yue. How could you bear to leave me? You absolutely cannot leave me..."
Mo Nan held her hand to his face and began to sob. It was a strong and brave man, yet his cries were so pitiful, so painful that they reached the very marrow of his bones, and it was heartbreaking.
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