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Qi Jiang turned back and looked at the rock formation that he had searched for three times, and the tears that he had held back for a long time fell down.When Shirakawa Ken announced the death of his father and eldest brother, he was still able to hold it in and turn his grief into action to eliminate enemies.

However, in order to quell the war, the third brother climbed the steep slope alone to spread the medicine, but his whereabouts are unknown.His tears burst.

Walking along the cliff to wear out the soles of his embroidered shoes, Lin Mi stepped on the snow and fallen leaves with his bare feet.

She called the boy's name towards the valley in a hoarse voice. As her voice echoed, the sunset gradually fell behind the mountain.

"Qi Lan, you must still be alive. You promised me that you would come back safely!"

She leaned against a poplar tree on the edge of a rock and cried.Even though it was burned by artillery fire and there were dense rows of bullet holes on the trunk, it still maintained a straight and upward attitude.

Dong Xiaomei followed the cry and found her.Seeing Lin Mi with his long hair disheveled and his face covered in black dust and dust, I felt sad.

The road conditions in the mountains are bad.There are always falls, trips, and bumps.Xiaomei's new high-heeled shoes were badly scratched by sharp stones.The cheongsam was torn in several places on bushes and thorny branches.

As night fell, the army also withdrew.A temporary tent was set up on the edge of the valley.Qi Jiang and Chen Xing looked at the bonfire and were silent together.

Dong Xiaomei looked at Lin Mi, whose eyes were swollen from crying, and handed a roasted wild fruit into her hand.

"Miss Lin, the temperature in the mountains is extremely low at night. You stay here to warm yourself by the fire, and we will go find Xiaolan."

got windy.There were a few more figures beside the campfire.Lin Yitang, supported by Zhu Juanjuan, slowly walked to her holding a branch.

"Mi Mi, leave the little scholar to me to find him. I will go into the mountains with Qi Jiang and the others later."

"Ta! Ta!" The sound of horse hooves came clearly from the bottom of the valley.

A horse carried two people on its back, crossing large and small ravines and streams like arrows.The one in front had his head lowered and was covered in blood.The young man wearing a military cap from behind raised his hand and galloped towards him.

"A Yan!" The audience was overjoyed when they heard the horse's hoof.Zhu Juanjuan's eyes were filled with crystal tears, and he choked with sobs:
"It's Xiaolan, he brought Xiaolan back!"

Everyone moved Qilan from the horse to the bonfire.

The careful Dong Xiaomei took off her scarf and covered the wounded person.She tried her breathing and pulse, which were a little weak.The body temperature is also low.In addition to scratches on his face, hands and knees, there was a bullet hole in his shoulder that was bleeding.

"I have topical medicine and bandages in my box. Bandage them first, and hurry up and go to the hospital to get the bullets."

Chen Xing rummaged through his pockets frantically, opening a bunch of bottles given by Bai Zhi one by one.Take out a few pills to stop bleeding, to replenish energy, and to refresh your mind.As the mountain spring water melted, he held Qilan's head and poured it slowly.

Lin Mi's tears kept flowing, she held his hand and rubbed it gently.The originally cold fingers gradually warmed up.

"Miss, the little scholar is really lucky. He fell from such a high cliff and didn't even die." Li Yan sighed with emotion and received a blank look from her.

"Qilan has become a bloody man, how can you be in the mood to joke!"

"No, I'm serious. He was hung up by a pine tree that grew horizontally, about three meters above the ground. I jumped hard on the horse several times, and it took a lot of effort to pull him away. Come down."

There was a sense of grievance in his tone. He obviously saved Qi Lan's life and was punished when he came back.Wouldn't it be much easier if everyone fell into the stream like Lin Yitang?
A group of people rushed to the city with torches and flashlights.

After Qilan was sent to the hospital, Zhang Wenxuan took out the bullet in the operating room where he once worked. The glimmer of morning light was faintly revealed outside the window.

Chen Xing was impatient, and regardless of whether Li Yan agreed or not, he snatched his horse and went straight to the Bai Family Medical Center.Not only did they bring several large boxes of medicine, they also brought Angelica dahurica carrying needles on her back.

"Brother Xiaolan fell off the cliff and was probably hit on the head by a stone. I'm afraid he needs to sleep for a long time." Bai Yatou carefully took her pulse, checked for wounds, applied acupuncture, and finally shook her head helplessly.

"When you say 'relatively long', how long do you mean?" Lin Mi asked eagerly, "One month? Half a year? One year?"

"I can't tell," Bai Zhi sighed, "I will give him acupuncture every day, take it internally and externally, so Ms. Lin can rest assured." The days are like years.Ever since Qilan fell into a coma, Chen Xing felt that every minute was particularly difficult.He held the little white dog in his arms and fed it meat buns, while saying something deep in his heart:
"Snowball, I lost Chris and I lost Qianqian. I love them both, do you think I'm a bastard?"

"Woof!" The little white dog bared its teeth, as if to say "yes," but also as if to say "no."

Five days later, Qin Feng was able to walk on the ground.He limped into a familiar nurse's dispensing room.

"Xiao Mei, I'm going to England for a while. I'm leaving behind a packet of the latest investigation files on the murder of Secretary Zhu, which can prove the innocence of the Lin family. Please pass them on to Miss Lin Mi."

"She was discharged from the hospital the night before with her boyfriend. I don't know where she went. However, there is always a way."

Qin Feng couldn't hide the disappointment in his eyes. He hesitated for a while and asked again:

"So, you and Dr. Zhang?"

Xiaomei's crescent-shaped eyes sparkled with a charming light.The smooth face reveals a hint of pink.

"Everything is fine. Take care, Mr. Qin."

He forced a smile and turned to leave.

Love has come before, but it's a pity that the girl he loves belongs to his heart after all.

A small courtyard in the west of the city is particularly quiet and comfortable in the warm winter sun.

Mrs. Ye and Xiao Jin looked at the back of a young man sitting on a chair in the courtyard and basking in the sun, and smiled tacitly.

"The eminent monk at Mingguang Temple in the south of the city said that Qilan's life crystal had cracks. Fortunately, he survived this test."

"He can't remember the past for the time being, and his brain is fine. Doctor Zhang and Miss Bai both said they don't need to worry too much. Fortunately, they still recognize Miss Lin and Mr. Chen."

"Jin'er, Zhu Juanjuan asked me to invite you to his house for tea."

Xiao Jin murmured secretly, I'm afraid it was Zhu Xingyuan's intention.He still responded: "I'm not free recently, let's wait until Xiaolan gets better."

The two of them got into a carriage outside the courtyard and drove away slowly in the sunset.

When the sound of horse hooves gradually disappeared, a car drove out from the street corner.Li Yan removed his hands from the steering wheel, firmly supported Shi'an on the seat, and carefully stepped on the ground.

"Actually, he only woke up in the morning. He can wait until his back injury heals before he comes back."

"It's okay, I can walk."

Shi'an knocked on the door softly, feeling uneasy.

A moment later, the person who appeared behind the door was not Lin Mi, but the person she had missed for many days.

The young man stood in the soft light, smiling calmly.

"Please come inside and sit down." He greeted them friendly, his eyes bright and sincere.

"It's a pity that Qilan can't remember anything." Shi'an smiled with tears in her eyes and silently wiped the corners of her eyes.

"I am Ms. Lin's friend A Yan, and Ms. He is her classmate." Li Yan pretended to be calm.

"Mi'er is taking a nap and hasn't gotten up yet. Brother Chen is drinking in the room. There is nothing good prepared at home, only some oranges and apples."