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This time, Zhou Zhi did not leave.

He looked at the small window for a long time.

Zhou Zhi did not leave. Jin Wu and Jin Qi, who followed him, also frowned. Jin Wu asked, “Master, should we break the door…”

It took ten days for a patient to die from the plague. Su Xiaolu had even eaten special medicine and shortened the process to five days. Today was already the fifth day.

Zhou Zhi raised his hand to stop him. He shook his head and said very softly, “Let’s go back. I’ll come back tomorrow.”

Zhou Zhi did not leave Ji Shi Hall. His place was two rooms away from Su Xiaolu’s room.

After returning to his room and sitting down, Zhou Zhi waved his hand and asked Jin Wu and the rest to leave.

Jin Si, who came in from outside, reported, “Master, Su Hua wants to see Miss Su.”

Su Hua’s condition was not too good either. He had not been able to get out of bed since the day before yesterday. In the past two days, his body had been covered in many herpes. He did not wake up often, but every time he woke up and took his medicine, he would say that he wanted to see Su Xiaolu.

Su Hua’s situation could not be delayed for more than a few days.

Zhou Zhi pondered for a moment and said, “I’ll go over. At least, he can’t die in front of her.”

When Zhou Zhi came to the room, Su Hua was still awake. When he heard the commotion, he looked at Zhou Zhi. Su Hua said in a hoarse voice, “Your Highness.”

Thanks to Zhou Zhi’s care, he was able to enjoy staying in a single room.

His condition had not been good for the past few days. His body was getting weaker and weaker. He did not know when he would die. Since it was a foregone conclusion, he only wanted to see Su Xiaolu again.

However, there was no response to his request, which made Su Hua feel very uneasy.

Now that he saw Zhou Zhi, Su Hua felt even more uneasy. He looked at this twin of Little Brother Heng and their gazes met. He felt that the person in front of him was unfathomable. Unless he took the initiative to reveal his emotions, no one would know what he was thinking.

He was only 15 years old, but his thoughts were deep and calculative. It could be seen how scheming he was.

Zhou Zhi walked to the bed and said calmly, “Do you know what Su Xiaolu did for you?”

Su Hua looked at Zhou Zhi calmly.

He listened quietly and was not in a hurry to ask. Zhou Zhi did not deliberately keep him in suspense. He said slowly, “She’s infected with the plague. The process has been shortened by twofold. In other words, you can live for ten days, but she only has five days. Today is already the fifth day… She hasn’t come out yet. I gave her another day. I’ll visit her tomorrow.”

After Zhou Zhi finished speaking calmly, he looked at Su Hua and said, “I know you can’t hold on much longer, but you have to hold on. At least, you can’t die before her. If she goes, I’ll tell you.”

It had been eleven days since Su Hua was infected. The pathogenesis lasted for nine days. He was strong enough to survive until now because he had taken the medicine Su Xiaolu gave him.

But without the antidote, his lifespan was only one or two days longer than others.

Zhou Zhi was afraid that he would not be able to hold on, so he came.

After Zhou Zhi finished speaking, Su Hua’s emotions fluctuated. His eyes gradually turned red and teary. He looked at Zhou Zhi and suppressed his emotions after a few breaths. When he spoke again, his voice was choked and hoarse. “Alright, I understand. Thank you.”

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