Prince: Your Princess is Exposed

But he was a little worried.

There was a bad feeling.

Zhang Shoucheng nodded his head, saying that he knew, but he didn't say a word.

After chatting with Gu Tianxun, Zhang Shoucheng felt that he was not at all relaxed.

On the contrary, it is more heavy.

Walk back in silence.

The patient was placed in his own yard.

So Zhang Shoucheng will be able to see the patient as long as he goes.

The one who is already thin and basically has no human shape.

The patient had another attack in the evening.

This time, the pain was so fierce that the patient was almost overwhelmed.

It's just a pity that he knew it wasn't the last time, later, or until he died, and he didn't know how many more.

What's more, he also knows that this is not the most painful time.

It's going to get worse and worse.

The patient is basically on the verge of collapse.

It's just that there is nothing in this house, and he can't even commit suicide.

That night.

Zhang Shoucheng still felt the patient's pulse.

There didn't seem to be any change or expression on his face.

Look at the patient's heart, hair deficiency and cold.

Finally, I got up my courage and talked about it for the second time.

But this time, Zhang Shoucheng did not let the patient finish.

It's just to shut him up.

And then left the last glimmer of hope for the patient.

He said he could try it.

These two days did not take medicine, the patient's condition has become worse.

Zhang Shoucheng couldn't bear to look at it. His brain was so hot that he agreed to it.

When the patient heard what Zhang Shoucheng said, he could try it.

The mood suddenly slightly better.

The smile on his face, as if he was about to extricate himself.

With a heavy heart, Zhang Shoucheng went to his pharmacy.

Then the small pills that had been finished were poured out of the drawer in one of the compartments.

In front of the slow candle fire in the room.

Zhang Shoucheng looks at the small objects in his palm.

It's complicated in the brain.

It's like something fighting in your head.

One was telling him that he could not violate the rules of Yaowang Valley, and that the patient would not be in the hospital when he had not yet breathed.

As for the other voice.

He was constantly telling him that the patient no longer wanted to live.

Now for this patient, perhaps death is the ultimate liberation.

If he really can't bear to watch, he must choose.

Is to give medicine, or not to give!

It's hidden in the palm of Zhang Shoucheng's hand.

He was pinched by him.

Indecisive.

Finally.

That night.

The patient had another attack.

The painful, hissing voice.

For a long time in his hospital.

It's very frightening.

Zhang Shoucheng just wants to ignore it. He has no way to ignore it.

Moreover, this time, the patient's condition is more serious than ever before.

It lasts longer.

It's even more frustrating.

Zhang Shoucheng finally made a decision that night.

When walking into the patient's room, he lifted his hand and knocked the patient unconscious.

The patient at the moment, on the bed, has been directly curled up.

It's like being in pain.

Looking at Zhang Shoucheng's heart, I feel the pain.

I can't help it.

Now, all the things that can and can't be used in Yaowang valley have been tried by this patient.