Chapter 232 Lin Wanjie’s last words?

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Get some sleep...

I do not know how long it has been……

Lin Wanjie felt tired and had a severe headache. His body limbs were out of control and he looked like a dead person.

The rain is lingering and the wind is cold.

Lin Wanjie was struck by any disturbance.

As a doctor, Lin Wanjie vowed that he would live in two lifetimes without suffering as much as he did today.

A sense of ominousness arose spontaneously.

died……

Really dying.

He almost didn't have the strength to even open his eyes.

Consciousness becomes blurred.

The images of the previous life and this life are intertwined, and everything becomes unreal.

Only the cry of Yu Jiaoer next to her was real.

I vaguely heard this charming and delicate woman shouting at the top of her lungs: "Idiot, wake up quickly, don't die!"

"Don't scare me, wuwu..."

"Lin Da, you promised to take care of me for the rest of your life! You liar, wake up!"

"I won't live even if you die!"

In a blur, the image of Yu Jiaoer lying in his arms and dying suddenly flashed through Lin Wanjie's mind.

Lin Wanjie's scalp instantly became numb, and he immediately became energetic.

It was a scene he couldn't even imagine, and it felt like a knife stabbing into his heart.

Although he was scared and timid and did not dare to imagine, Lin Wanjie opened his eyes.

"ah!"

Yu Jiaoer screamed.

"Idiot, you're awake, you're finally awake, woo woo woo..."

Yu Jiaoer threw herself on Lin Wanjie and cried loudly.

While crying, he whispered in a low voice: "Idiot, you are not allowed to die! I can't live without you... The master also said that as long as the people are cured, I can leave the Xiao family and live with you for the rest of my life!"

"We finally got here, you can't leave me!"

"Jiao'er..." Lin Wanjie used all his strength before reaching out and wiping the tears on Yu Jiao'er's face.

"I'm here, I'm here!"

With tears in her eyes, Yu Jiaoer put her cold face on Lin Wanjie's palm and rubbed it.

"I, I might not be able to."

"Nonsense! You can't say such things!"

"Jiao'er, you...you have to listen..."

Yu Jiaoer didn't want to hear it, but she could feel that this idiot meant to tell her last words, and her heart became even colder.

But she still nodded and listened carefully.

"After I die, you must also find Artemisia annua. You must remember the medicinal method of Artemisia annua and spread it... to the world..."

"Yeah! Yeah, I know!" Yu Jiaoer's vision has been drowned by tears, and even Hanzi's face can't be seen clearly. Such a big man is as weak as withered grass at this moment, how can it not make people feel distressed?

Lin Wanjie thought a lot, and felt that this life was not in vain. He met many people, fell in love with one, and let down many. It was considered a profit, so he had nothing to fear.

But he still wanted to complete his mission, so he entrusted his words and handed over all the methods of making artemisia annua to Yu Jiaoer.

After listening to it, Yu Jiaoer cried while retelling it, completely remembering the method of making medicine in her heart.

Yu Jiaoer thought to herself that if Lin Da died, she would help him fulfill his last wish and come to Daqing Mountain to accompany him.

"Yu Jiao'er, I have one more wish, and you must agree to it."

"Well, don't say one, even a hundred, I promise you all."

"I..." Lin Wanjie couldn't hide her sobs, and the corners of her eyes were a little moist, "If I die, you have to live a good life for me."

"..."

Yu Jiaoer was speechless.

Lin Wanjie became excited: "Promise me! Ahem..."

"I, I promise you!"

At this point, Yu Jiaoer burst into tears, as if a handful of salt had been sprinkled on her, so spicy that she couldn't open her eyes.

After saying the words, it felt like I had swallowed countless knives, and my heart ached.

All the tears fell on Lin Wanjie, which made people feel distressed.

"Yu Jiao'er, I...I have a big secret..."

"Idiot, stop talking! Take a good rest and you will get better."

"I have never known where my hometown is, not because I don't want to say it, but because my hometown is thousands of years later, and I am a person who should not live here. Everything is God's arrangement, allowing me to know you. I earned this life, so you don’t have to be sad even if you die.”

"I don't know what you are talking about, but you must live! I won't allow you to die!"

"Well, it's better to die than live. I won't give up so easily."

Lin Wanjie said, letting go of his hand and putting it down.

Yu Jiaoer was stunned for a moment, her expression became more and more frightened. She was about to put her hand on the tip of Lin Wanjie's nose to test it, when she suddenly felt her thigh being pinched gently.

Yu Jiaoer breathed a long sigh of relief, knowing that Hanzi was still alive.

It was getting dark.

Two days have passed.

Even if we find Artemisia annua immediately and prepare the antidote, we will only be able to return to Hangzhou in three days.

So the three of them were pressed for time.

Song Hao wandered around the nearby mountains and forests and picked some wild fruits.

The two shared their food and continued on their way.

"How is Doctor Lin now?"

Yu Jiaoer choked with sobs: "I still have my last breath, I hope... I hope everything will be fine."

"Doctor Lin should be fine after delaying it for so long." Song Hao comforted, "I found in the army that some people could get better on their own. It's a pity that the prince didn't give them a chance. No matter whether they got better or not, they were all burned. "

"Really?" Yu Jiaoer's eyes lit up.

"Yes! Dr. Lin is strong and will be fine."

"Lin Da, did you hear that? You can get better!"

Yu Jiaoer regained her energy and worked harder while dragging the cane, not caring that her hands and shoulders were already covered with scars.



Under the drizzle, Lu Waner's body was as light as a swallow.

It takes more than half a day to drive from Daqingshan to Hangzhou, but we arrived there within an hour.

Two months ago, Lu Waner obviously couldn't do it.

In the past two months, I have been training with my master, and my own kung fu has improved a lot.

Qinggong has entered a new realm, far surpassing horses in a short period of time.

At the same time, he was also worried about Lin Da in his heart, and wished he could understand the situation immediately so that he could arrive within an hour.

Arrive at Hangzhou City.

The miserable situation in Hangzhou is jaw-dropping.

Patients can be seen everywhere on the street. As long as they are breathing, they will avoid the officers and soldiers who come and go.

No one wants to be caught by officers and soldiers, knowing that if they are caught, they will die.

Some people who are not sick also hide at home and dare not go out. They would rather starve to death than go out again.

There are also conflicts among the people. There are countless thefts and robberies, and no one has been able to manage them for a long time.

Such a scene in Hangzhou has never been seen even during the war.

Lu Wan'er clenched her fists on the city tower: "Every official in the imperial court who harms the people deserves to die! When the White Lotus Sect takes over Hangzhou, I will devote my whole life to making sure that there will no longer be hungry, disaster victims, or evil people in Hangzhou..."

But these are all things for later.

Lu Wan'er has such a gangster character. She wants a king and a man.

At this moment, Lin Wanjie was the person she cared about most.

Glancing in the direction of the Xiao family, he jumped to a high building in the city.