"It's over. It's really over this time. I'm even vomiting blood."
"Master Yu, are you okay? Don't scare us."
"I'm going, what's going on? Vomiting so much blood!"
"Damn it, Mr. Yu, cheer up and come and confront me. I don't deserve to be criticized."
"I hope Mr. Yu is fine. Is there anyone in the live broadcast room who knows medical skills? What's wrong with Mr. Yu?"
The audience also saw that something was wrong with Huo Yu at this moment, and began to worry about Huo Yu's physical condition.
And it is not only the audience who pays attention to Huo Yu, but also his family, friends, teachers...
A commercial street in the imperial capital.
"Honey, hurry up." Huo Jinghuan walked in front carrying a lot of things, and looked back at Ye Luan behind him from time to time, fearing that she would be knocked down because she didn't hear the sound.
Ye Luan wears a hearing aid in his left ear and an earphone in his right ear.
His left hand was holding Huo Jinghuan's clothes, and his right hand was holding a smartphone, which was playing Huo Yu's live broadcast.
For the hearing-impaired, such behavior is very dangerous. Huo Jinghuan told her many times, but Ye Luan didn't want to miss every live broadcast of Huo Yu, so Huo Jinghuan had to let her watch while pulling the corner of his clothes.
At this moment, Ye Luan just saw the clip of the little seal knocking on the door, with a gentle smile on his fair face, and the hand holding Huo Jinghuan's clothes shook unconsciously.
"My wife," Huo Jinghuan said helplessly, "How about we go home and take a look?"
Ye Luan raised his head and looked at Huo Jinghuan: "Can you let me finish reading this? This little seal raised by my son is so cute."
Huo Jinghuan looked at his wife's coquettish look and shook his head helplessly: "Didn't you say you wanted to go out and buy some clothes for that naughty kid? There are still several months before the winter vacation. It's too early to buy now... …”
Huo Jinghuan kept talking for a long time, but Ye Luan didn't refute, just looked at the phone with a smile, and occasionally looked up at him with a smile.
"Alas." Huo Jinghuan shrugged helplessly.
What can he do? She is a mother of two children and she is still acting like a child.
However, he likes this...
Just when Huo Jinghuan was looking at his wife happily, he suddenly noticed that Ye Luan's smile gradually solidified on his face.
She grasped Huo Jinghuan's clothes tightly with her hands, so hard that her knuckles began to turn slightly white.
Huo Jinghuan was shocked. He knew his wife too well. He would never be so out of control when things were not particularly serious.
"Honey, what's wrong?" Huo Jinghuan asked cautiously.
Ye Luan stared blankly at the phone screen, the edges of his eyes began to turn red.
Huo Jinghuan quickly came over and grabbed Ye Luan's wrist: "Wife, what's wrong with you? Talk."
Ye Luan raised his head sluggishly, and two lines of tears burst out of his eyes instantly, flowing down his face and onto his collar.
"Our son..."
Huo Jinghuan's heart skipped a beat, and all the bags he was carrying fell to the ground.
. . . . . .
Teito University, the female dormitory of the School of Management.
Several young girls sat around the table, staring at the screen of their mobile phones.
"Ah, so much blood."
"Ooooooo, Master Yu, what's going on? He looks so uncomfortable."
"Isn't it because he is infected by a virus? Isn't it a dangerous place like this in the Arctic?"
"Bah, bah, crow's mouth, don't talk nonsense."
Almost all the girls in this dormitory are fans of Huo Yu.
Since Huo Yu became popular on the live broadcast platform, many star-chasing girls gave up their idols and became fans of Huo Yu.
Huo Yu is handsome, he can write and sing songs, and his martial arts skills are incredible. His boyfriend is very attractive. From every point of view, he is no worse than those popular celebrities.
So, instead of being a fan of those 'super sweet candies', it's better to be a fan of this handsome Brother Bing.
Amidst the noise, a girl raised her head and looked at Huo Yu, who was making no sound on the upper bunk.
The girl was a little confused. Huo Yu usually loved watching Mr. Yu's live broadcast in the dormitory. He always looked proud, as if Mr. Yu was her brother. Why was she silent about such a big event today?
The girl tiptoed over and gently opened the curtain on Huo Yu's bed.
Behind the curtain, Huo Yu was wearing bear pajamas and lying quietly on the bed, his shoulders rising and falling.
"Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu." The girl shook Huo Yu's leg worriedly, "What's wrong with you? Are you okay?"
Huo Yu covered his mouth, trying hard to suppress his cries, and slowly turned his head.
The girl was startled when she saw Huo Yu crying so hard.
"Xiaoyu, you..."
"elder brother……"
"What did you say?"
"Brother." Huo Yu said with a trembling voice, "Huo Yu is my biological brother."
As soon as these words came out, the entire dormitory instantly fell into silence, and you could even hear the sound of a pin dropping.
All the girls turned around and looked at Huo Yu's bed in shock.
At this time, Huo Yu was so choked that he could not speak.
. . . . . .
At the Ice Keeper headquarters, Wu Song's face was so gloomy that he was about to drip with water.
On the big screen in the conference room, Huo Yu was still coughing with all his strength. The sound was so loud that everyone present felt sorry for him and subconsciously wanted to scratch their necks.
Wu Song couldn't bear to see Huo Yu suffer, but his identity did not allow him to look away, so he could only force himself to continue watching.
Personally, Huo Yu is his most proud disciple.
With Gong, Huo Yu is the most promising icekeeper in the organization, and he is also the most favored one.
Wu Song didn't hope from the bottom of his heart that this deadly ancient virus infected Huo Yu. Unfortunately, reality will never be what people want it to be.
"Natasha."
Natasha, temporarily serving as Transport Minister, immediately stood up.
"The situation has changed. Let the helicopter from the Polaris Research Station depart first, bring the best doctors, and go to the 249 Research Station to treat Huo Yu."
Natasha looked at Wu Song, neither speaking nor moving.
"Go quickly, why are you looking at me?" Wu Song said angrily.
"Sorry, Commander Wu, I'm afraid I can't follow your orders."
Upon hearing this, Wu Song looked at Natasha expressionlessly and said slowly: "Give me a reason."
"The ancient virus has not been experimentally studied. Ordinary doctors have no treatment at all, and the mode of transmission is unknown. It is useless for you to send them there. Instead, you put them in a dangerous situation where they may be infected."
"Professional matters can only be left to professional people. I think it is best to wait until all virology experts and doctors are in place before going to the 249 scientific research station."
Wu Song looked at Natasha with a complicated expression, and finally nodded weakly.
In this matter, Natasha is rational, while Wu Song is emotional.
He is not only Huo Yu's teacher, but also the supreme commander of the Ice Guards. This responsibility does not allow him to make emotional choices.
At this time, Huo Yu on the screen spoke again, and Wu Song quickly raised his head and looked at the screen.
It was time to go to work in the afternoon in China, and most doctors failed to receive Huo Yu's call, except for Ling Ran who was changing shifts and Zhang Limin who stayed at school.
Zhang Limin had just received Lian Mai and asked with a smile: "Xiao Huo, is there another wounded person who needs my old man to take action?"
"Yes, Dean Zhang." Huo Yu forced a smile, "Please, please help me."
After saying this, he suddenly covered his mouth with his hands, and a large amount of blood spilled out from between his fingers.
