The Villain Loves Me Very Much - Chap 1193
Bai Yu was restless.
He hadn’t felt this way for a long time. He
never thought that the person who had been hiding for so long would appear in front of him in this way.
It was annoying!
I didn’t want to see him. I
didn’t want him to appear in front of me for the rest of my life.
If Mo Yihan was fine at this moment, Bai Yu would definitely drive him out of here immediately, and then pack up and disappear from here.
But now Mo Yihan looks too weak…
If I don’t treat him, he will definitely die.
The county magistrate’s words just now were not alarmist. Those imperial doctors really didn’t have the ability to treat such a serious plague.
Bai Yu didn’t expect that the so-called vigorous and resolute imperial envoy would be Mo Yihan himself. It was a pity that
he thought this imperial envoy was good before.
Now it seems that it’s not because this bastard didn’t pull out those corrupt officials earlier that he had to clean up the mess himself.
Bai Yu looked at the man lying on the bed viciously. He
was a little angry for a while.
But in the end, he sighed helplessly…
In fact, he also knew that there were so many corrupt officials, and it was really not possible to eliminate them all at once. Mo Yihan has done a good job over the years.
But Bai Yu just didn’t like him, and even when he was helping him to remove the needle, he used extra force.
After putting away his silver needle, Bai Yu turned around to prepare the soup for Mo Yihan to drink.
But at this moment, Mo Yihan, who had just been shaken off by Bai Yu, actually grabbed Bai Yu’s hand tightly in his hand again.
This time he even sat up.
Bai Yu’s heart was thumping, and he was extremely nervous.
Fortunately, he changed his appearance and made himself look completely different from before.
He thought that Mo Yihan would not recognize him…
Who knew that at this moment, the man standing behind Bai Yu actually hugged Bai Yu’s waist and shouted at him: “Brother!”
Bai Yu was almost scared silly.
How could it be possible?
He didn’t even see his front, how could he recognize him?
Bai Yu turned around and wanted to push Mo Yihan away, but Mo Yihan hugged him tighter.
Tears were already falling from his eyes. He hugged Bai Yu like crazy, and his body was terribly hot.
“Brother, don’t leave me… Take me with you… Brother…
I don’t want to live alone…
It hurts too much…”
He pinched his heart with his hands.
His heart hurts too much…
Listening to Mo Yihan’s crying, Bai Yu finally realized that this bastard didn’t recognize him…
He was confused because of the fever, and he got hysterics after he left. That’s why he treats everything as the self who has left…
Mo Yihan didn’t want to live after Bai Yu left
. He wanted to leave with Bai Yu many times.
However, everyone told him that his current throne originally belonged to Bai Yu.
Since you have robbed his throne, you have the obligation to help Bai Yu manage his country and take care of his people.
Mo Yihan is struggling to support himself for this reason…
But he is really in too much pain.
He can always see Bai Yu, see him sitting next to him and smiling at him.
But every time he stretched out his hand to hug Bai Yu, he could only watch his hand pass through his body.
Then he watched the man disappear in front of him.
He had hysteria.
Very serious hysteria.
The imperial physician wanted to prescribe medicine for him, but he didn’t take it. He
also deliberately didn’t treat this disease.
Because only when he was sick could he see Bai Yu.
See him appear in front of him…
see him talking to him.
At this moment, Mo Yihan hugged Bai Yu hard.
Although he held him tightly in his arms, Mo Yihan still thought that this was his hysteria again.
He knew that everything was fake, but he still couldn’t bear to let him go…
“Brother…Brother…”
Mo Yihan kept calling Bai Yu in his mouth, hugging him tightly, and tears kept falling.
It was the first time that Bai Yu saw this person in such an embarrassed state. He frowned.
After losing himself, did he finally know to regret it?
Bai Yu hardened his heart and sneered at him and said, “You really deserve it.”
Mo Yihan listened to Bai Yu’s words and cried even harder.
“I’m sorry, brother, I was wrong… I shouldn’t have distrusted you, shouldn’t have doubted you…”
The most painful thing for Mo Yihan was that he had trampled on Bai Yu’s feelings.
It was clear that Bai Yu loved him so much.
As long as he told Bai Yu his heart, the two of them could be together.
However, all this was ruined because of his suspicion…
Mo Yihan hugged Bai Yu tightly, and the whole person was full of pain.
He was too wrong and hurt Bai Yu’s heart badly.
He didn’t know how to get Bai Yu’s forgiveness?
But he also knew that Bai Yu would never forgive him again in his life…
His Bai Yu was dead…
“Brother…”
Mo Yihan was still calling Bai Yu there, and at this time Bai Yu had already inserted the silver needle in his hand into Mo Yihan’s body.
The man who had just been holding Bai Yu tightly suddenly seemed to have been drained of air, and the whole person collapsed on the bed.
Bai Yu’s eyes were also a little red.
But he would not forgive this bastard. Originally, he
planned to help him boil the medicine himself, but now Bai Yu was upset and unfolded a piece of paper and wrote down the prescription on it with a pen.
Then he took the prescription and walked out, handing it to the county magistrate outside.
“Here is the prescription. I have just shown it to him. It should be fine. You can take him back.”
The county magistrate hadn’t spoken yet, but someone beside him suddenly shouted.
“Impossible! This plague is so serious, how can it be cured so easily!” The one
who said this was the imperial physician who came with the county magistrate.
The imperial physician was unable to cure the emperor’s illness, so he listened to the county magistrate’s advice and sent the emperor to this so-called miracle doctor.
But when the imperial physician saw Bai Yu, he regretted it.
This so-called miracle doctor Bai looked so young, how could he have such superb medical skills.
Now that he heard Bai Yu say that he had almost cured Mo Yihan, he couldn’t believe it.
Is there such a magical medical skill in this world? Can the plague be cured in such a short time?
“Too fake, you are simply a liar!”
The imperial physician hurriedly ran towards Mo Yihan, fearing that Bai Yu would cure him.
However, what the imperial physician did not expect was that when he picked up Mo Yihan’s wrist, he could clearly feel the meaning of Bai Yu’s words.
He was no longer in danger…
Bai Yu did not lie, and the emperor’s serious plague was almost cured!
The imperial physician was so impressed.
He immediately wanted to apologize to Bai Yu and then ask him for advice.
But Bai Yu did not want to have anything to do with these people.
He said to the county magistrate and the imperial physician:
“I am tired and need to rest. You can relax.
Also, after you go back, please do not mention to anyone that I cured his illness. Including himself, you should not tell anyone.
Just say that it was the imperial physician of the Imperial Hospital who cured him.
I don’t want my place to be overcrowded.”
Bai Yu left them and returned to his room, closing the door tightly.
In fact, Bai Yu did not want to cure Mo Yihan so quickly at first.
His magic needles were so powerful that they could easily shock many people.
But he didn’t want to see Mo Yihan again.
Let him go as soon as possible…
get away.
Never show up in front of him in this life.
He thought that most people would be happy to get the credit.
Now he didn’t let them say it, the imperial doctors should be very happy…
the credit was theirs, and they didn’t need to say it.
However, Bai Yu obviously misjudged the character of the imperial doctor just now.
The imperial doctor had been sarcastic to Bai Yu before, just because he thought Bai Yu was a liar.
When he saw that Bai Yu really cured Mo Yihan, he almost went crazy.
He almost wanted to worship Bai Yu as his master immediately.
After returning, the imperial doctor didn’t even remember Bai Yu’s instructions.
He wanted to praise Bai Yu to the sky in front of Mo Yihan.
He also treated the prescription written by Bai Yu as a treasure and kept it with him, reading it anytime and anywhere.
After Mo Yihan woke up, he heard the imperial physician constantly praising the divine doctor Bai in front of him, and planned to thank him in person.
Seeing that the imperial physician couldn’t let go of the prescription written by Bai Yu, he said to the imperial physician: “You are so precious, let me see it too.”
However, what Mo Yihan didn’t expect was that when he saw the prescription, he was stunned.
When Bai Yu wrote the prescription, he deliberately used his left hand to write.
He didn’t want anyone to know his existence.
But Bai Yu didn’t expect how well Mo Yihan knew him…
Even if he changed his hand to write, Mo Yihan recognized it as his handwriting at a glance.
Bai Yu had written with his left hand when he was playing with Mo Yihan before.
At that time, he laughed at his left handwriting for being ugly and threw the paper away directly.
But he didn’t know that afterwards, the paper was kept by Mo Yihan.
Mo Yihan kept everything that Bai Yu had. Even
a piece of paper that he threw away was kept by him.
Mo Yihan’s love for Bai Yu was too obsessive. He only wanted Bai Yu to belong to him alone.
Even the things that Bai Yu used.
After Bai Yu died, Mo Yihan looked at his things countless times.
He once fell asleep with these things in his arms, feeling the breath left by Bai Yu from them.
This naturally included the piece of paper that Bai Yu had written with his left hand…
Mo Yihan stared at the prescription in his hand, and trembled as he said to the imperial physician beside him: “You said that the miracle doctor’s surname is Bai?”
“Yes! That miracle doctor is amazing…”
The imperial physician was still talking over there.
But Mo Yihan couldn’t hear anything anymore…
He stared at the prescription motionlessly, his eyes turned red.
Tears also fell from his eyes.
