Quick Transmigration: The target of the strategy is sick again

Scarlet blood occupied his entire eyeballs, and Shang Gong Nanxuan froze for a moment, motionless.

Shanggong Nanxuan: ["I'm sorry, Beibei, I'm sorry, you hold on, don't leave me behind!"]

Shanggong Nanxuan hugged Beibei tightly, getting tighter and tighter, as if he wanted to melt him into his body.

Bing Xiaobei: ["Hiss~ what are you doing!"]

Is it because he didn't die fast enough?Also come to self-processing and send him to the west.

Shanggong Nanxuan: ["Beibei, I, I can't live without you, I want you to be my concubine!"]

Shang Gong Nanxuan: ["Don't die, we are going to grow old together!"]

Shanggong Nanxuan: ["Woooooooo..."]

As he was talking, a grown-up man actually cried.

No, is that the point?Is now the time to say this?

Bing Xiaobei: ["I said, if you don't take me to draw arrows and bandage, I might really be sent to see God by you, big brother!"]

Can't you choose a time to cry?

He is really, lost his wife and lost his army, not only wasting points, but also hurting himself, why save such a thing?

Shang Gong Nanxuan: ["Huh?"]

Bing Xiaobei: ["I'm not dead yet, why can't you try to save me?"]

Do we have to wait until he is completely dead before we can be rescued?

Beibei didn't dare to move around, the psychological effect was too serious, he always felt that after taking the painless pill first, no injuries would hurt, but after taking the painless pill, the effect was almost halved, and he still felt pain.

Shang Gong Nanxuan: ["Oh, yes, yes, call the doctor, hurry up!"]

Shanggong Nanxuan: ["It will be fine, don't be afraid of Bei Bei, it will be fine."]

Is this to comfort him?Or to comfort himself?

Bad review, it must be bad review, the target of this world is too stupid to care about people at all.

Beibei feels a little tired, will the pain stop after falling asleep?

Shanggong Nanxuan: ["Beibei, talk to me, don't sleep!"]

Shanggong Nanxuan: ["Beibei, did you hear that?"]

I wanted to sleep at first, but I couldn't fall asleep because of this guy's noise.

I can only close my eyes and rest, and ignore him.

He didn't stop until the doctor came and told him that Beibei's life was not in danger and that he needed a good rest.

The ears finally became quiet, and Beibei got a good rest.

When Beibei woke up, he felt something was hanging on his body. Because of the injury on his back, he slept on his back.

It seemed that something was hanging under his body, preventing him from moving.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a pale face.

Why does it feel like it wasn't him who got hurt, but Shang Gong Nanxuan, looking at his complexion, it was even uglier than when he caught a cold last time, pale and pale.

Beibei sniffed left and right, then pinched Shanggong Nanxuan to the left and pinched to the right.

Shanggong Nanxuan: ["Beibei, what are you doing?"]

Bing Xiaobei: ["Ah! Are you awake?"]

Bing Xiaobei: ["I, that..."]

He didn't know where to put his hands and feet, so he just looked at it.

Shang Gong Nanxuan: ["Be careful, you have an injury on your back."]

Bing Xiaobei: ["Thank you."]

Shang Gong Nanxuan was afraid that he would fall back and touch the wound. Although the wound was not fatal, it was stabbed on the shoulder blade, and it was easy to cause the root cause of the disease. In the future, it would be very uncomfortable in cold and humid weather.

If there is no Beibei, this arrow may hit his vitals, life or death is hard to say.

He didn't care where Beibei came from, whether he was really a spy sent by others, what he cared about was him.

Some people may miss it for a lifetime, and he doesn't want to miss it.

small theater:

Bing Xiaobei: ["Why didn't you ask me?"]

Shang Gong Nanxuan: ["Ask what?"]

Bing Xiaobei: ["Nothing."]

Looking at each other and smiling, maybe some things should be tacit.

"Some things can only be felt, but cannot be expressed in words. 』