Chapter 1371: ending

"Hmm..." Wen Hai suddenly became emotional, shaking his head and making stiff gestures, as if he didn't want to leave here.
Xiao Han frowned and said tactfully: "Don't be afraid, you are sick, I will take you to the hospital for treatment now."
"No..." Wen Hai said the word laboriously, holding Xiao Han's arm with his dry hands, opening his mouth and wanting to say something, but because of his weakness, he couldn't make it clear for a long time.
"It's okay, the procedures have been completed, don't worry." Xiao Han patted the back of his hand and urged eagerly, "carry it away."
"Yes."
...
The medical staff carried Wen Hai onto a pusher bed. Xiao Han and Si Hui followed closely, guarding them and entering the hospital elevator.
Wen Hai stared at Xiao Han, a pair of blood-red eyes flashing with crystal tears. Perhaps when a person was seriously ill, he was especially easy to be sentimental. Now, when he looks at Xiao Han, recalling all the past, he really regrets not having it. Spend more time with Xiao Han, so that his childhood will be so sad, and when he grows up, his feelings will also be affected.
It's a pity that everything is too late. He has no chance to make up for him. In this life, there is none.

Xiao Han took Wen Hai away smoothly. Doctor Qiao had already prepared at home. The medical staff placed Wen Hai in the medical room, and Dr. Qiao came to him to inject the liquid medicine to force out the previous poison.
After the injection, Wen Hai went into a coma. About an hour later, his body was undergoing changes, his whole body was soaked with sweat, and there was urinary incontinence.
Dr. Qiao asked him to clean him up, and then injected again after an hour. He injected three times. Each time, Wen Hai excreted a lot of sweat and urine.
At about six o'clock in the evening, Wen Hai finally woke up. He opened his eyes. He felt as if his whole body was collapsed, but his body was not as uncomfortable as before. He tried to speak with his mouth open, and he could express it clearly. He yelled hurriedly. A cry: "Xiao Han!"
"I'm here." Xiao Han happily held Wen Hai's hand, "Are you finally awake? How are you feeling now? Are you okay?"
"I seem to be much better than before, and I still have strength." Wen Hai tried to sit up, and he was shocked. "What's the matter? How can this be?"
"I asked Dr. Joe to prescribe the medicine for you. After taking it, you will vomit blood and coma, and then your physical condition looks very scary, but it is only temporary. As long as you inject the medicine to expel the toxin, you will be fine. "Xiao Han explained excitedly, "It's six o'clock, we have to hurry to the airport, there is not enough time."
With that, Xiao Han turned around and ordered Si Hui, "Is everything ready?"
"Ready, Master, you can set off at any time." Si Hui said.
"Let the stylist come in, hurry up." Xiao Han urged eagerly.
"Yes." Si Hui called an American stylist and Xiao Han said in English, "Hurry up and disguise him as it looks in the ID photo I have shown you before. The time should be fast and the effect should be good."
"OK." The stylist opened the toolbox and was ready to start.
"Wait a minute." Wen Hai grabbed Xiao Han, "could you tell me what the is this for?"
"Time is too late, you put on your makeup first, and I will explain it to you slowly when you get to the airport." Xiao Han said eagerly, "You are right, I am saving you now."