Chapter 664: Chapter 664: Forced into a corner, can only seek the Medicine King
Time passed by second by second, twenty minutes had gone by, yet Jun Moyan still showed no signs of waking up.
His entire skin remained an ashen gray, with no change at all, and the blood oozing from his wounds was still black, emitting a corpse-like stench.
"Why hasn’t he woken up yet..."
Wen Xiao’ai asked the drunkard, choking up with tears.
"..." The drunkard remained silent, not speaking.
"Don’t worry, wasn’t it said to be half an hour? Let’s wait a bit more, just a little more..." Qing Yi spoke to comfort everyone, also trying to reassure herself.
Yet, even after forty minutes had passed, he remained the same, not even fluttering his eyelids.
In the room, aside from Wen Xiao’ai’s low sobs, there was no other sound.
Everyone was unusually quiet.
They wanted to ask the drunkard what was going on, but seeing the despair in his eyes, they didn’t have the courage to ask.
They were all afraid of hearing bad news from the drunkard.
Finally, the drunkard spoke, breaking the deadly silence, hastily getting up to leave.
"I’ll think of something else, there has to be a way, there must be a way."
"I..." The man in white looked at Jun Moyan, then decided to leave with the drunkard: "I’ll go with you."
He didn’t dare stay there waiting, because it was too excruciating.
"Wuwu... Jun Moyan..."
"Wake up, open your eyes and look at me, Jun Moyan..."
Wen Xiao’ai held his hand, crying helplessly and fearfully.
"Qing Yi, you take Jun Moyan to the Gu Family’s hospital, I’ll go find someone at the Gu Family."
Shangguan Yu spoke up.
The Gu Family is known for famous doctors, instead of letting the drunkard figure things out alone, it would be better to gather more people, increasing their hopes.
"Even if the drunkard couldn’t do anything, those people are less likely to help." Qing Yi felt it was inappropriate.
"How do you know unless you try, or are you just going to watch him die?"
Shangguan Yu knew the hope was slim, but he couldn’t bear it any longer.
Unable to do anything, just worried and anxious, he was going crazy.
"..." Qing Yi looked at Jun Moyan, then at Wen Xiao’ai, finally taking out her phone: "I’ll still ask the drunkard."
Shangguan Yu didn’t stop her, letting Qing Yi call the drunkard.
As soon as the drunkard heard they wanted to take Jun Moyan to a big hospital, he immediately stopped them.
He confidently said that those people wouldn’t be able to help and advised them not to move Jun Moyan, lest the corpse poison spread faster.
Shangguan Yu had to give up on that thought after hearing that.
He turned and walked out the door to get some fresh air, without a word.
"Miss Wen, please don’t cry, the Third Young Master will definitely be fine." Qing Yi put away her phone and comforted Wen Xiao’ai.
"...But why hasn’t he woken up yet?" Wen Xiao’ai cried and asked Qing Yi.
"It’s going to be okay, there will be a way."
Qing Yi couldn’t say anything beyond these comforting words.
Wen Xiao’ai looked at Jun Moyan, thinking that if he truly didn’t wake up, she would have to return to the Demon Clan to find the Medicine King, but... but if she went back, Brother Ye Qi definitely wouldn’t let her leave again.
If she went back, she might never be able to return to the Human Realm again.
She might never see Jun Moyan again.
The more Wen Xiao’ai thought, the more upset and teary she became.
The sounds of her sobs, hard for others to hear without feeling sorrowful too, reached Jun Moyan’s ears.
His heart felt like it was being torn apart.
He lay there powerlessly, too weak to struggle anymore.
Xiaoguai, don’t cry.
He said silently in his heart, but no one could hear him.
In the ensuing silence, Jun Moyan felt as though something was missing around him.