Knocked to the election boss today

Chapter 634 Promise, I Made It

There was severe pain in both legs, as if someone had broken their muscles and bones abruptly.

Lan Xi was panting heavily, her pale face was covered with thin sweat, as if she had just been scooped up from the water.

In a blur of consciousness, a slender figure gradually approached.

Lan Xi raised her head with difficulty, opened her heavy eyelids, and tried hard to see the face of the person coming.

However, the pain in the legs once again prevailed.

Lan Xi bit her lip tightly, the smell of blood filled her mouth.

He gasped, his frail body shivering uncontrollably.

"cold……"

A barely audible murmur escaped from his lips, repeating over and over again.

"cold……"

Suddenly, a touch of warmth covered his hands, and there were thin calluses he was familiar with where the fingers were on the tiger's mouth.

is it him?
Lan Xi's trembling body froze, and it took a lot of effort just to raise her head.

The eyes met, and those bright black eyes were filled with worry, and there was a trace of emotion that he had no time to explore.

After pain and cold, Lan Xi's face changed slightly, and she reflexively grasped the craving warmth.

Duan Fan looked down at the hand being grabbed, a chill came from his palm.

Just as the prescription said, after taking the medicine, the body will have a reaction of ice and fire. The combination of cold and heat will constantly torment the body and mind of the person taking the medicine.

He freed his other hand to touch Lan Xi's forehead, it was as cold as ice.

It can't go on like this.

His gaze turned deep, and he put his arms around his shoulders, "Lanxi, get up first."

His consciousness was in chaos, and Lan Xi couldn't listen to what he said at all.

I just felt that there was a voice echoing in my ears, but I couldn't hear what I was saying.

"Afan."

The hoarse voice was weak and weak, like an unconscious raving.

Duan Fan heard it clearly, as if someone had tapped his acupuncture points, he froze in place.

He lowered his head and looked at Lan Xi with dark and unpredictable eyes, wrapped in a trace of complexity.

When he was in a daze, the memories of his youth broke through the cage and appeared in his mind like a horse watching flowers.

"Afan, this is the portrait I drew for you, does it look good?"

"Afan, I don't want to be in a wheelchair anymore, those people at school laugh at me."

"Afan, stop reading medical books, Qi Qi asked us to hang out together."

……

The boy's childish voice was soft, and it was still clearly imprinted in his mind after many years.

Duan Fan looked deeply at the person leaning on him, and sighed in relief.

Forget it, as long as he gets better, nothing else matters.

Thinking of this, he hugged him horizontally.

The frail body doesn't weigh much, and it doesn't feel strenuous to hold it up.

As soon as she touched the bed, Lan Xi curled up into a ball again, her face turning paler and paler.

Duan Fan picked up the remote control and turned on the heater, then he picked up the quilt that fell on the ground and covered Lan Xi.

However, Lan Xi kept shouting cold.

Even, the pain in his legs kept crushing his consciousness, so that he didn't even have the strength to shout out the pain.

Duan Fan sat on the side of the bed, held his hand, and comforted him in a deep voice, "Lan Xi, just bear with it, and you'll be fine."

When the effect of the medicine wears off, he will no longer be in pain, and he will no longer have to endure the pain caused by the old disease.

Lan Xi was trembling, his face turned blue and white

He held Duan Fan's hand back, absorbing the warmth of his palm.

Seeing this, Duan Fan's furrowed brows slightly relaxed, and he stretched out his hand out of nowhere.

It paused in the air, and finally landed lightly on Lan Xi's head.

He rubbed his head as he did when he was a child, and the soft hair slipped through his fingers.

He said softly, "Promise, I did it."

He said he would cure his old disease, and he would.

……

In the evening, the lights are on.

With Aunt Zhao here, everyone successfully got rid of the takeaway.

As soon as the meal time came, there was a smell of food in the kitchen.

But everyone was worried about Lan Xi's situation, so they lost their appetite for a while.

Looking at the dozing person in his arms, Long Beijue raised his hand to stroke her head.

Thin lips approached her ear, whispering in a low voice, "Are you hungry?"

Qiao Luo was sleepy and shook his head, "Is there any movement upstairs?"

Long Beijue said, "No."

"Qiqi, it's been a whole day, don't we really want to go up and have a look?" Yi Xuan asked impatiently.

Everyone was waiting downstairs, and no one knew what was going on upstairs.

Qiao Luo raised his hand and pinched the center of his eyebrows, forcing himself to cheer up.

"Wait a minute."

There was no big movement upstairs all afternoon, and the situation should still be under the control of the second senior brother.

"Knock Knock-"

There was a knock on the door, which seemed a bit abrupt at this point in time.

Yi Xuan stood up and was about to open the door when Aunt Zhao was one step ahead of him.

"Let me do it."

After a while, Aunt Zhao's voice came from the entrance, "It's Mr. Zhang, please come in."

Zhang Dong came in familiarly, and was stunned when he saw a room full of people.

"Uncle Zhang." Yi Xuan greeted first.

"It's such a coincidence that everyone is here." Zhang Dong responded with a smile.

Yi Xuan asked, "Uncle Zhang, why did you come here suddenly?"

Zhang Dong mentioned the business, and said, "Lan Xi's cell phone has not been connected, and Duan Fan's cell phone has not been connected either. I am worried about something, so I will come and have a look."

As he spoke, he looked around, but he didn't see Lan Xi.

"Why don't you see Lan Xi and Duan Fan?"

"Uncle Zhang, sit down for a while." Yi Xuan greeted.

Zhang Dong glanced at him, then looked at the others, belatedly realizing that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

A sense of depression.

"Did something happen to Lan Xi?"

Yi Xuan got up and pushed him to the sofa to sit down.

"Uncle Zhang, don't worry, it's not what you think."

After sorting out the wording, Yi Xuan explained the matter to him in a simple way.

When Zhang Dong heard this, his expression became serious.

"It's been a whole day, could something have happened?" He fidgeted and said, "Why don't we go upstairs and have a look."

Yi Xuan looked embarrassed, "But the second and third senior brothers have told us not to let us go up."

Zhang Dong stood up, "I'll just stand at the door and listen to the situation, and I won't go in."

"No need to go up." Feng Wuze came out of the bathroom, just in time to see the figure walking in the stairwell.

"Duan Fan is down."

After saying that, Yi Xuan and his group rushed over, and Feng Wuze was pushed aside.

shit.

Is his sense of existence so low, one or two treat him as transparent, right?

Before stepping down the last step, Duan Fan was surrounded.

"Duan Fan, how is Lan Xi doing?"

"Second Senior Brother, how is Third Senior Brother?"

Seeing Liu Yiman was there, Duan Fan's eyes flashed with surprise.

He regained his calm expression and said, "It's fine for now."

"What is temporary?" Yi Xuan frowned, "Could it be that the effect of the medicine hasn't passed yet?"

Duan Fan explained to the puzzled eyes of the crowd, "It will take two days for the medicine to completely wear off."

(End of this chapter)