Broken mountains and rivers: Sushou restores the universe

Chapter 621 Are you still alive?

It is said that it is a man in white, but in fact, the white clothes that the man is wearing have been stained with dusty gray patches, and the hem and shoes are also stained with dried mud, and the clothes are wrinkled. I can't see my true colors anymore.

I saw countless broken hairs protruding from the man's bun, which was extremely messy.His face was originally supposed to be handsome and elegant, but now it was a bit rough from the wind and dust. In addition, his chin was covered with green stubble, which made him look quite embarrassed.

But he didn't care about his appearance at all, and strode to the backyard towards the open hall door, his steps were too hasty and he almost fell down several times.

But after a while, the man stumbled into the hall, he stared at An Liang with bloodshot eyes, and before An Liang could speak, he asked in a hoarse voice, "Where is Xiao Muying? "

An Liang stood up in doubt, and asked, "Who are you?"

The man's hoarse voice suddenly became a little fierce, and he could faintly hear a little trembling of fear, and said: "I ask you where Xiao Muying is?! I brought the antidote and asked me to feed it to her. Can she return it?" ..."

When he said this, his voice trembled more and more, and at the end he stopped abruptly, and he couldn't say the words "are you still alive?" anyway.

"She's still alive." Although An Liang couldn't tell who the man in front of him was, his nervousness and fear were so obvious, presumably he must be someone close to the poisoned Miss Xiao.

He didn't ask any more questions, but stretched out his hand to the man, and said, "Give the antidote to the old man, and the old man will go and detoxify Miss Xiao."

The man frowned tightly, and said in a low voice, "I asked where she is? I will feed her the antidote myself!"

An Liang pondered for a moment, nodded and said: "Okay, Miss Xiao is in the inner room now, follow me."

After An Liang finished speaking, he put the book aside casually, turned around and was about to go to the inner room, but he felt a gust of wind passing by him, and the man in white had passed him and walked towards the door of the inner room.

An Liang froze for a moment, paused in his footsteps, then shook his head and walked over with a sigh.

At this moment, there were hurried footsteps again, An Liang turned his head to look, but it was Jie Sheng, who was busy in the world, walked in with the support of Liao Xu.

An Liang stopped and waited for the two of them to walk behind him, and then walked slowly forward. As he walked, he asked in a low voice: "Who was Miss Xiao who came in first? He seems to care about Miss Xiao very much." look."

"He..." Jie Shengfang couldn't help coughing in a hoarse voice as soon as he spoke. He covered his lips and coughed for a while, and finally stopped coughing, hesitatingly said: "Sorry, Doctor An, I don't know his identity More to say, but he seems to really... care more about my sister's poisoning than my sister's senior brother..."

"Forget it, let's go in and talk about it first." An Liang didn't say any more, and together with Jie Sheng and Liao Xu, they quickened their pace and walked into the inner room after a while.

After entering here, Jiesheng couldn't stand anymore, staggered and almost fell, Liao Xu hurriedly supported him, brought him to the round table and made him sit down.

"Jiesheng, drink some water!" Liao Xu said in a hurry, picked up the teapot and poured a cup full of warm water to Jiesheng.

Jiesheng took the teacup but did not drink it immediately, but stared forward, and saw the man in white sitting on the edge of the bed, looking down at Xiao Muying, slowly extending his trembling hands to her little face.

Finally, his dusty and muddy hand stroked her cheek, and then Jie Sheng saw a tear drop silently from the corner of his eye, onto Xiao Muying's little face.

He bowed his head deeply and approached her, with a hoarse voice that sounded like it contained complex emotions such as distress, fear, happiness, etc., and murmured:

"Xiao Muying..."

(End of this chapter)