My Patients Fall in Love with Me

"I'll take it out."

The old Taoist's beard trembled, his tone was not as rigid as before, and he said slowly, "You must hold on, or you will lose all your achievements."

Pei Lu's forehead was dripping with sweat, his body was hot and cold, his legs were weak and he couldn't stand, "I won't give up."

He looked at Qu Luocheng with nostalgia, and half leaned against the bed to breathe lightly.

As the old Taoist said, it seemed like a flame was burning in his chest, and the crackling almost scorched Pei Lu. He took a deep breath and held Qu Luocheng's hand beside the bed.

With his hands clasped, Pei Lu felt a lot more at ease, leaning against the bed with his mouth slightly open, like an oxygen-deficient fish.

After knowing his plan, he started a unilateral Cold War 666. Finally, he couldn't hold his breath, opened the pain shield for him, and jumped with anger, "It's worth doing this for a man?!"

The pain was blocked, and Pei Lu felt relieved, but his body was still weak, so he could only play dumb with 666, "That's my man."

666 gasped in circles, "You are simply unreasonable!"

Pei Lu sent him a heartfelt expression to appease his frantic partner, "I have to leave anyway, why don't I help him last before leaving."

His general should not be like this.

666 couldn't say anything to him, thinking that the current situation is better than the previous world, and the irritable mood finally calmed down a little.

Seeing that he was no longer angry, Pei Lu controlled his body that was losing his strength and turned around with difficulty, leaned his head against the bed, and quietly looked at the sleeping Qu Luocheng...

Time passed little by little, but Pei Lu felt no pain, but felt his body becoming weaker and weaker, and even his clenched hand couldn't stop sliding down...

He was weak all over, and his weakness surged upwards one after another, and he could only barely support his body against the bed.

The old Taoist priest made the final preparations on the other side of the room.

No one noticed Qu Luocheng's trembling eyelashes.

"Little...beggar...beggar..."

The weak voice sounded, but it sounded like a thunderclap on the ground, causing Pei Lu to tremble. He widened his eyes in disbelief, and subconsciously wanted to pull his palm away.

Qu Luocheng's movements were much faster than him, his five fingers tightly clasped his hands, and he begged desperately, "No...do...do something stupid."

Pei Lu's heart was turbulent, he never thought that Qu Luocheng would wake up at this time, he was at a loss for a moment, he crawled onto the bed with all his strength, lay beside him and kissed him gently, "Be good, just sleep. "

Qu Luocheng's pupils were red, the black gas on his face came out uncontrollably, his face was ferocious and scary, "I don't allow it."

Pei Lu kept kissing him, trying in vain to calm him down, "Be good, you will be fine soon."

Qu Luocheng couldn't help shaking his head, tears streaming down his cheeks, "You stop, I just want you..." His arms burst with blue veins, but he couldn't break free from the invisible restraint with all his strength.

The panic in his heart overwhelmed him for a while, and he softened his tone and begged Pei Lu, "Can we go home, that Taoist priest is a liar, don't believe him, let's go home."

Pei Lu closed his eyes and hugged him tightly, his voice almost choked, "It's too late, it's too late..."

Qu Luocheng gritted his teeth, his eyes almost dripping blood.

"It's time." The old Taoist was fully prepared, but he did not expect Qu Luocheng to wake up early, so he could only stand between a dilemma.

Pei Lu was ruthless, he broke open the roots of his clenched teeth with his hands, and kissed like crazy, his mouth was full of blood.

He held Qu Luocheng's face and cried, "I don't want to, but I don't have time. What can I do? This is the last thing I can do for you..." He wept, "I want to grow old with you too..."

Qu Luocheng closed his eyes in despair, "If you die, I will never live alone."

Pei Lu's heart trembled, and he kissed his eyes lightly, "You can't bear it..." He sniffed and said to the old Taoist, "Let's start."

The old Taoist looked at Shang Qu Luocheng's straight eyes, hesitated and did not dare to go forward, Pei Lu turned to look at him, lowered his eyelashes slightly, took the cloth towel on the side, and lightly covered his eyes.

"It's alright." Pei Lu smiled reluctantly, his face pale as a ghost.

The old Taoist gritted his teeth, suppressed the unbearableness in his heart, and murmured words in his mouth.

It stands to reason that Pei Lu was blocked and felt no pain, but the moment the old Taoist took out his heart, he felt that he was still in pain, and the pain was shaking.

The fresh heart was soaked in the prepared medicinal liquid, but after a while, the transparent liquid turned golden yellow, with traces of blood.

Handing the cup to Pei Lu, the old Taoist priest's hands were shaking, "feed him and drink it."

Pei Lu took a breath, took the cup steadily with both hands, and walked slowly to the bed.

Qu Luocheng's chest rose and fell violently, his face was blocked, and he couldn't see his expression clearly, but he knew without looking at Pei Lu that he must be sad and angry.

After wiping the blood stains off the corners of his mouth, Pei Lu raised his head and took a sip of the medicinal liquid, then kissed it...

Qu Luocheng was fed the medicine, and he couldn't move at all, so he could only resist with his mouth closed, but Pei Lu was too familiar with him. Facing Qu Luocheng, who was powerless to fight back, Pei Lu easily pried open his lips and teeth. He fed the medicine one by one.

The medicinal liquid contained powerful yang energy, and the dark resentment receded at a speed visible to the naked eye. Pei Lu was overjoyed and fed him the last mouthful of medicinal liquid.

The warmth flowed all over the body, and the cold and cold air that lingered all year round was dispelled. Qu Luocheng's body was lighter than ever before, but his heart was cold.

The power that imprisoned him has disappeared, but he is disheartened and does not even want to move a finger. Everything is a foregone conclusion.

Pei Lu sniffed, unable to lie on top of him, and acted coquettishly with him with a strong nasal voice, "I'm so cold, hug me." His lips were purple, all the yang energy in his body was extracted, and the whole person was They were shaking slightly.

Qu Luocheng pursed his lips, and did not make a sound or move.

Pei Lu pouted, and his voice was crying, "Qu Luocheng, I'm so cold..."

Qu Luocheng slowly stretched out his hand to lift the cloth on his face, but he didn't dare to open his eyes, dare not look at the person he put on the top of his heart, what he has tossed himself into for him.

Pei Lu squeezed into his arms again, feeling his warm body temperature, narrowed his eyes, stretched out his right hand, and clasped his fingers tightly.

Qu Luocheng finally opened his eyes, the person in his arms was as pale as snow, his lips were purple, and a pair of black eyes looked at him, and when he saw him looking at himself, he tried his best to show a smile.

Qu Luocheng was driven mad by him, pinched his armpit and hugged him, and kissed him frantically.

Pei Lu opened his mouth meekly, put his hands on his chest, and tried to cooperate with him, with a little flattery.

After the kiss, Pei Lu was almost out of breath, dizzy in front of him.

"Why?"

Pei Lu shuddered, but didn't know how to explain, he murmured, "I want you to live a good life." He didn't want to see you turn into an irrational ghost. Just thinking about this possibility made his heart hurt. stand up.

Qu Luocheng took a breath and slowly rubbed his cheek, "I can't live without you."

Pei Lu wanted to kiss him again, he pouted and asked for a kiss, his cheeks flushed morbidly, "I'm in your body, you have to live my life with my share."

"I won't let you die."

Qu Luocheng almost pulled him into his body, bit him on the neck, and whimpered loudly.

"You're not fair..."

Pei Lu hugged his back and acted coquettishly, "You have to let me."

...

They hugged and talked a lot, and 666 told him that the progress bar of the task was full, and he was about to log out.

Pei Lu was getting colder and colder, even if Qu Luocheng held him tightly in his arms, he couldn't warm up. He endured the strong sleepiness, and forcefully left a tooth mark on Qu Luocheng's arm, then curled up in his arms and fell asleep.

Never woke up again.