QT: The Rescue Of The Miserable Bigshots Chapter 48 - 2.13

"The toxicity is deep inside. Even if there is a chance that it will get better, it will take three to five months to slowly recover."

After hearing this, Yin You paused, and a touch of joy burst out on his face. "You an, will his condition gradually improve?"

In this way, Jiang Jiamian may not be a real fool!

Yan Laichun was stunned, "Huh? Don't you know?"

Yin You & Jiang Jiamian: "..." Thank you, I just found out!

Jiang Jiamian thought that maybe he could just follow this step and get better.

Anyway, this ti he was in a coma for so many days, and Yin You was almost controlled by him.

Jiang Jiamian made up his mind and planned to say goodbye to the friends he was chatting with, ready to wake up at any ti.

It was at this ti that he finally realized sothing was wrong.

[Lone Commander: Huh? I just realized that the two of us have been chatting for the past seven or eight days, and Sword Master is not here at all. Why does it seem that he has been offline?]

He has been 'in a coma" for seven days, and 'Can't think of a na' has always chatted with him when he had ti. The group leader never ca online, let alone 'Sword Master'.

Could it be that the topic he and another person were talking about was too risqué for the old straight man to get in the middle of it?

That doesn't an you won't even take the initiative to say sothing all the ti, right?

[Can't think of a na: I'm also surprised. Before you bubbled up, I rember that the last ti he sent a ssage, I felt that his tone was a little excited, saying that his cat was finally going to transform! Later, it seed that the bubbling up stopped.]

[Lone Commander: Could it be that his cat was so ugly after it transford that it broke his fantasy and stimulated him?]

Jiang Jiamian made a bold guess.

[Can't think of a na: That's not probably true. But it's obvious that he cares about his cat.]

[Lone Commander: Isn't it? Bringing living creatures from the small world into space and quickly traveling with them, not only costs a huge amount of mission points, but you also have to burn a piece of your soul to make a contract. I really don't know what he was thinking, such sacrifice just to bring a pet.]

And since it can transform, it is probably not an ordinary pet cat, maybe a monster brought out from so fantasy world.

[Can't think of a na: Last year, he seed to have ntioned that before he beca a quick traveler, he was a real sword master in the original fantasy world, and this cat had been following him before. It seems that after he died and left the world to beco a fast traveler, he spent a long ti accumulating enough mission points and returned to the original world to bring it out.]

[Lone Commander: Tsk, tsk, tsk, I didn't realize that this old straight swordsman is still so nostalgic.]

His original world, Jiang Jiamian laughed at himself, he had forgotten what his original world looked like.

I only vaguely rember that there are a lot of disgusting people.

At that ti, he had a simple character, was weak, and could be bullied, anyone could step on him, and anyone could crush him like an ant.

How did he die in the first place?

Oh, it seems like suicide.

When he was a teenager, the woman coaxed his father to beat him so badly that he was completely blind in one eye.

No one sent him to the hospital. He was in so much pain that he just wanted to die and jumped off the building.

Then because of his strong soul resentnt, he was selected to beco a quick traveler.

That original world beca his first mission when he joined the counterattack team.

Their fast-traveling organization is very humane and will give every mber a chance to resolve their grievances in the original world, and then completely beco a fast-traveler with no distractions.

That woman, Jiang Jiamian tried hard to recall, seed to have been left paralyzed by him and abandoned by his biological father who kept claiming that she was his true love.

It was pretty miserable anyway.

When the two of them wanted to continue talking about Sword Master, Jiang Jiamian suddenly felt soone approaching his bedside. Then an arm wrapped around his waist and gently lifted his back, holding him in the arms.

[Lone Commander: No more chatting, I'm going to prepare to 'wake up'.]

Jiang Jiamian felt himself being held in Yin You's arms, and a sll of dicine drifted to the tip of his nose. It wasn't a very bitter sll, but it definitely didn't make Jiang Jiamian think he would like it.

Jiang Jiamian was a little troubled. After drinking the dicine, how long should it take for him to wake up?

Unexpectedly, when he was in distress, a certain regent had already taken the lead and asked, "Yan Laichun, will he wake up imdiately after drinking this bowl of dicine?"

Yan Laichun stretched out a finger and said, "In one hour."

Jiang Jiamian: "..." Thank you, that's it!

Yin You frowned slightly, not sure if he felt it was still slow, but he didn't say anything more. He lowered his head and took a sip of the dicine. Regardless of whether Yan Laichun was there or not, he aid it at Jiang Jiamian's lips and sent it up.

Yan Laichun couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth and raise his hand to cover his eyes, but he felt a little unspeakable happiness in his heart.

Why did he coldly take things from him and refused to tell him for who it was? The person he wanted to poison turned out to be the current emperor.

Moreover, he emphasized at the beginning that the poison would beco very toxic over ti.

It was because he had no intention of caring about the little emperor's life or death.

Yin You ignored Yan Laichun lost in his thoughts.

It wasn't until he gave Jiang Jiamian a bowl of dicine sip by sip, carefully laid him back on the bed, and pulled up the quilt that he glanced coldly at Yan Laichun, who was rcilessly mocking him, and sneered, "Yan Laichun, you'd better pay attention to your words, don't think that I really don't dare to kill you."

Yan Laichun was confident, "You can kill . But if you kill , the box of ointnt just now will be out of stock forever."

Yin You: "..."

Yan Laichun raised his eyebrows and explained its effectiveness without fear of death, "It can not only relieve pain and discomfort, but also make people unable to control themselves, day and night, and make their mind wander. The regent really doesn't intend to long-term use?"

Yin You: "..." This kind of thing... He is actually angry and helpless.

Jiang Jiamian: "..." This miracle doctor really knows how to handle shit, noted!

Could he also consider buying so ointnts that are beyond the level of this small world from 'I can't think of a na', to use them to control Yin You?

The regent's face froze for a mont, and then he spoke seriously, with an expression as if he was giving instructions on so important court affairs, "One box is not enough. You can make so later and send them over."

Jiang Jiamian: "..." Whatever.

For the next hour, Yin You sat beside the bed. Jiang Jiamian didn't open his eyes and didn't seem to move at all, but Yin You's eyes kept falling on his face.

Yin You was staring at him so hard that he couldn't bear it anymore.

After finally estimating that an hour had passed, Jiang Jiamian trembled his eyelids 'effortlessly', as if trying hard to open his eyes.

Yin You saw his eyelashes trembling. He quickly raised his hand and touched his shoulder, calling in a low voice, "Jamian?"

Jiang Jiamian's eyelashes trembled for a while, and finally, slowly he opened his eyelids but did not speak. Instead, he looked at Yin You blankly, his eyes empty.

"You finally woke up! You scared to death!"

Seeing that he finally managed to open his eyes, Yin You's face instantly showed a look of joy that he couldn't suppress. He stretched out his hands and lifted the person up and hugged him tightly.

Jiang Jiamian let him hold him tightly in a daze, and for a long ti, he opened his mouth in confusion. Unfortunately, because he had not spoken for a long ti, his voice was so hoarse that it almost startled him, "I, I... What's wrong?"

Yin You hugged him tightly, with a posture that made him want to crush him in his arms, "It's okay, it's okay, it's all over, you just wake up, it'll be fine "

"It hurts..." Jiang Jiamian's face turned pale.

Yin You imdiately relaxed a little nervously and looked carefully, "Where does it hurt?"

Jiang Jiamian lowered his eyebrows, "It hurts when you hug ."

Yin You was stunned for a mont, then blad himself, "It's my fault, I used too much strength."

Jiang Jiamian bit his lip, "My throat hurts too."

Yin You nodded, touched the top of his head, and slowly put him down, "Good boy, lie down for a while, and I'll tell the imperial kitchen to prepare a soup."

When he saw Yin You turn around and leave, behind him, Jiang Jiamian suddenly whispered, "You seem to be a lot nicer to ... Is it because I'm good enough?"

Yin You's steps faltered.

After a mont of silence, he said hoarsely, "No, it's because I want to be nice to you. From now on, I will always be nice to you."

Jiang Jiamian's voice was weak, "Really?"

"Really."

"Then..." Jiang Jiamian seed to be hesitating whether to say it, "Then will you give everything I want? Will you take out to play?"

System: "..." Host, are your intentions a bit too obvious?

Yin You might be suspicious, right?

"Yes." Yin You spoke loudly.

System: "..." Pretend it didn't say anything, excuse .

In the following period, all the eunuchs, maids, and civil and military officials of the dynasty all witnessed a scene that blinded them.

Yesterday the regent held the emperor while walking around the imperial garden.

Today the regent carried the emperor to the imperial study.

Tomorrow the regent will carry the emperor to court.

There is only one reason. The emperor is recovering from a serious illness and is weak. Walking on his own will make him tired.

In the imperial study room, Yin You was correcting the morial with a red pen. Jiang Jiamian was holding his chin in boredom, "What are you busy with? You don't want to play with ."

Yin You hesitated for a mont. The morial on the table was pushed aside, but he still endured it and explained, "This is a morial. It contains so important things. If it is not dealt with, the world will be in chaos."

The little emperor's country cannot be in chaos.

He could guard it for him until he regained his senses.

"The world is in chaos?"

Jiang Jiamian blinked in confusion, "Then let help you?"

Yin You raised his eyebrows, a dim light flashed in his eyes, and quickly disappeared, "What did you say?"

Jiang Jiamian poked the red circle he drew on the morial with his finger, "Isn't it just drawing circles? Jiamian can do it! I can help you!"

The suspicion on Yin You's face disappeared, and he suddenly felt dumbfounded, "This is not true. It's not just a matter of drawing circles."