Jiang Zebei did not respond.

His arm rested on the table, propping up his aching head.

It took a while before he spoke: "Xuanwu, you go and call Mo Zixuan, I'm not comfortable." ”

Today's mood swings are a bit bigger......

As soon as Xuanwu heard him say that he was uncomfortable, his face immediately changed, "I'll go now." ”

Before the words were finished, the person had already left the room, but the complete words had already reached Jiang Zebei's ears.

Xuanwu left quickly and came back even faster.

He carried Mo Zixuan, who was disheveled in his hand and only wore a middle coat, and soon came to the front hall.

"The young master is uncomfortable!"

Mo Zixuan, who had eaten a stomach of cold wind and wanted to lose his temper, heard Xuanwu's words, and his face changed instantly.

Regardless of the slightest etiquette, he quickly walked to Jiang Zebei's side, pulled the other party's hand, and directly signaled the pulse.

With the movement of taking the pulse, Mo Zixuan's face was very ugly.

He stared at the man with his eyes closed, and he couldn't hold back the scolding Gu Yaowang.

The anger in my heart was suppressed and suppressed, so that I didn't say some swear words.

He tried his best to be gentle, but he said unnaturally distorted: "I said Jiang Zebei, are you not taking medicine again, you don't want to die, don't come back if you don't want to live, you still toss so much when you come back, you want to let the master know, worry about death!" ”

In the end, his tone was still a little impulsive.

As soon as Mo Zixuan's words came out, Xuanwu, who was standing on the side, looked a little ugly.

He looked at Jiang Zebei's gaze, but he was very worried and panicked.

Jiang Zebei slowly lifted his eyes, his deep and indifferent eyes were revealed, and he looked at Mo Zixuan calmly and indifferently.

"Give me medicine."

It was very plain, Mo Zixuan almost went berserk when he heard it, but he was very helpless.

He let go of Jiang Zebei's hand, took out the medicine bottle that was ready on his body at any time from his arms, and took out a pill from it and sent it to Jiang Zebei's eyes.

Jiang Zebei threw the medicine into his mouth very naturally, and he didn't need to drink water to send the medicine, so he swallowed it directly.

Jiang Zebei, who had finished taking the medicine, got up and left, leaving the front hall with graceful and slow steps, and walked in the direction of the backyard.

Xuanwu immediately followed, looking at his departing back, the worry in his eyes became more and more intense.

Mo Zixuan, who had been buffered and resting before, was suddenly caught and left here alone, and he didn't complain at all.

In the past two years, he has been treating Jiang Zebei, and he didn't even tell his master about Jiang Zebei's condition.

In fact, Jiang Zebei's condition is too indescribable and too terrifying.

After Jiang Zebei fell ill, he had to take medicine with him at all times, even when he was sleeping.

Mo Zixuan looked at the back of the master and servant leaving, and still remembered that when Jiang Zebei was at his worst, he and the secret guards around the other party, and his cronies were eager to put medicine in places within his reach.

However, just thinking about it, once people find out that Jiang Zebei's body is wrong, he will definitely be taken advantage of.

It was he who first noticed that Jiang Zebei was wrong.

He is a doctor himself, and he is also an apprentice taught by Chen Mengtian himself.

Jiang Zebei is morbidly bloodthirsty, and when he sees a large amount of blood, he will lose control and become manic.

Even though the other party tried his best to suppress it, Mo Zixuan still noticed it.

At first, Jiang Zebei was very uncooperative, and by the time he cooperated, it was too late.

Jiang Zebei's willpower is very strong, he knows that something is wrong with him, but he tries his best to suppress it.

It was his suppression that made the condition more and more out of control.

He's restless, he's manic, he's bloodthirsty and sick.