When everyone inside the room heard this, they were shocked.

Mr. Su walked out quickly and said, "I wonder which expert is it?"

"Take me to see Yun Che." Old Man Zhao said coldly.

"Mr. Zhao?" Old Master Su was a little surprised.

"Take me to see Yun Che!" Old Man Zhao said without refutation.

Regardless of Old Man Zhao's attitude, the group hurried to Yunche's room.

Doctor Liu stared at Old Man Zhao and looked again and again, with a shocked and suspicious face. He quietly pulled Old Man Su and asked in a low voice: "Do you think he looks like a person?"

"Who?" Mr. Su just asked, and he was stunned when he saw Doctor Liu's expression, and then he was ecstatic, "You mean he might be-"

Mr. Su walked forward two steps excitedly. Perhaps the sound made by the sound disturbed Old Man Zhao. He coughed, and Mr. Su hurriedly stopped, holding his breath and silent.

After checking Yun Che's pulse, Old Man Zhao's tense expression relaxed a little, and said, "Fortunately, the poisoning was not deep."

Then Old Man Zhao took out a small bottle from his arms, poured out a pill from it and fed Yun Che to take it.

"Mr. Zhao, go and see Jinchen." Old Master Su was a little anxious.

Then the group turned to Su Jinchen's room. Before he got close, Old Man Zhao frowned and stood a few meters away from the bed. Then he said to the others without any doubt: "You all go out."

Everyone knows the importance of it now, and they go out to wait.

After a while, Old Man Zhao came out of the house.

"How is it?" As soon as Old Man Zhao came out, Taohua hurried forward.

After looking at everyone, Old Man Zhao slowly shook his head, "The toxins have invaded the internal organs and are almost helpless."

Taohua could hardly stand, but fortunately Lihua almost helped her.

Mr. Su was desperate, "Is there no way Mr. Zhao?"

Suddenly, Taohua grabbed Old Man Zhao as if she had thought of something and said, "Can it be a misdiagnosis? We are back together. It is impossible that he is the only one who got sick. It must be a misdiagnosis. Old man, go and have a look again! Go and see again!"

"Girl, I've seen it all. He has a wound on his hand. The wound has not completely healed. It should be the injury you suffered when you were outside. If you accidentally touched Yun Wei's blood, you would probably have been infected at that time."

"Injured? It's impossible. We have been together all the time and haven't seen him hurt? Could it be, is it?" Taohua murmured to herself, and then shed tears. "Is it when he came back to save me? It must be like this. It's all my fault!"

Lihua whispered to comfort her.

Taohua broke free and her sister was about to rush into the house.

"No!" Old Man Zhao stopped her, "You can't go in, you will be infected." Then he sternly said to Mr. Su: "If you don't want to die, hurry up and isolate him."

"I'm not afraid, it's better to let me take a look at him again." Taohua said stubbornly, struggling hard.

Old Man Zhao slapped her in the back of the head, Taohua silently accused her of the incident, and then fainted.

It was already dinner time when Taohua woke up.

After two seconds of confusion, Taohua suddenly jumped out of the bed. Lihua, who had been guarding the side, was stunned for a moment, then reached out and touched Taohua's neck, and said with concern, "How is it? Does it hurt? Don't blame Grandpa Zhao, he is also doing his best."

Taohua grabbed her sister's hand and begged, "Sister, I want to look at him again, just look at him. I don't have anything to say to him."

"No!" Jing Sheng walked in at some point, holding a bowl of porridge in his hand, with a firm expression.

The room was quiet, and peach blossoms looked at Jingsheng, and Jingsheng looked over deeply. It was rare to see Jingsheng's serious expression. There was no doubt that there was no room for negotiation.

Mingsheng followed Jingsheng and was a little at a loss when he saw this scene. Then he walked timidly to Taohua and snuggled in her arms obediently.

Taohua bit her lips tightly, then twisted her face and stopped talking.

Jingsheng sighed and approached. Lihua took the porridge. He only heard Jingsheng say, "Don't be angry. We didn't expect this to happen. But the situation is no longer a time for emotional activities. Someone outside heard the rumors and ran to Su's house to protest to Mr. Su. He wanted to send Jinchen to the mass grave immediately, I'm afraid tonight..."

The peach blossoms can no longer be heard clearly. Mass burial? What is that place? Since ancient times, it has been a place where gods abandoned and ghosts are sick of, and all kinds of filthy living places. Is it like a clear breeze in the forest and a white cloud in the mountains thrown there like rags!

Taohua didn't dare to think about it. She felt her heart hurt so much that she couldn't speak, and her eyes couldn't shed tears. The scene that night broke into her mind again. The boy rushed from afar, breaking through the wind and rain, wading away the waves, and his expression was firm, illuminating the way forward like a bright moon. If it weren't for him, he might have died long ago. Since that's the case, what are you afraid of!

"Taohua." Hearing the worried voice of her sister, Taohua finally came to her senses and squeezed out a smile. She made a decision in her heart, and for a moment she seemed to be full of strength.

"Eat something." Li Hua blew the porridge in the bowl, "This is specially made by Grandpa Zhao for you."

"I'll do it myself." Seeing that my sister wanted to feed me, Taohua brought it over directly, and smiled at her brother and sister, saying, "Don't worry, I'm fine. I'll go and thank Old Man Zhao later."

Seeing Taohua drinking porridge in big mouthfuls, the brother and sister felt a little relieved, and only thought she had figured it out after listening to the advice.

After eating the porridge, Taohua really went to find Old Man Zhao. After a while, she came out of Old Man Zhao's room. Old Man Zhao only silently looked at Taohua's leaving back, with heartache, hope and regret in her eyes. Finally, she seemed to remember something, and her eyes were empty and she didn't know where she looked, and her eyes were full of attachment and reluctance.

If there was such a decisive situation at that time...

At night, Taohua, who was sleeping in a deep sleep, suddenly opened her eyes and lay quietly for a while. When she heard nothing, she tiptoed to get up. Originally, Lihua was worried that she would come to sleep with her at night, but she was driven away.

He picked up the package that had been packed early, and Taohua sneaked out.

It was not until Huhuchichi walked far away from home that Taohua breathed a sigh of relief and had time to make a clear understanding of the direction.

As if to match her mood, there was no moonlight tonight. The dim stars occasionally leaked the light, and it had long been broken and there was no trace of it when it fell on the ground.

The wind at night also brings the desolation and coldness that is not available during the day. With the occasional roar of wild beasts, the lanterns in their hands also flicker and disappear. Peach blossoms stumble on the increasingly deviant mountain road. The night wind rolls over like some kind of terrifying demon, adding a bit of terrifying atmosphere.

Taohua hugged the wrap that she had originally carried on her shoulders in her arms, as if this could give her a sense of security. She could no longer tell whether it was tears or sweat on her face. She only dared to raise her sleeves occasionally and wipe her face. She opened her eyes wide in fear for the rest of the time, and her mind had already collapsed to the tightest point. Taohua only followed the path in her memory, but did not dare to shout loudly, for fear of attracting wild animals.

I couldn't tell the direction at night, and I didn't know how long I had been walking in the forest. Taohua felt tired and cold, shocked and scared, but she didn't dare to stop and rest, for fear that the person would never see him again if he was one step too late.
Chapter completed!