When the book-traveling little detective meets the two-faced prince

Chapter 362: A Man Turns into a Ghost After Not Sleeping for a Few Days

"How many days does it take to make pills using the bone lotus as a medicine?"

Looking at Xiao Yihuo, who was lying on the bed with a pale face due to the torture of poison, Lin Lezhi asked in a deep voice.

"Three days."

"Three days..." Lin Lezhi murmured softly, his eyes darkening, his expression becoming somewhat solemn and shaken. He then looked at Qingchuan, his eyes slightly dazed, and politely said goodbye: "Then I won't disturb you from treating him. I'll go back first."

After saying that, Lin Lezhi left Qingchuan's room.

During the time he was walking back to the room, Lin Lezhi was a little absent-minded.

He only reacted when he ran into Guan Ziheng who came out to look for him. When Guan Ziheng asked him about it, he just said that he couldn't sleep, so he went out for a walk.

Turning around, Guan Ziheng said he would go to the kitchen to help him cook the medicine, leaving Lin Lezhi alone in the room.

in fact.

This was not what he wanted to ask just now. What he wanted to ask was how long Xiao Yihuo's body could last, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't dare to ask.

Xiao Yihuo's body temperature was alarmingly high; even his rapid, weak breathing carried a scorching heat that burned his skin. Even now, the burning sensation hadn't dissipated.

The series of events that happened in the past few days made Lin Lezhi feel weightless.

He thought.

Even if what you encounter and see are things that have never happened in the book, as long as you rely on your understanding of this world and your ability to adapt, you will not end up in a dead end.

But unfortunately, everything was beyond his expectations.

This feeling of being out of control and powerless made him feel as if he was in mid-air, as if if he took a wrong step, he would fall into an endless abyss and be smashed to pieces.

It would be fine if it was just him, but his assumptions led to so many innocent people being implicated.

He really can't do anything right.

Self-blame and a sense of powerlessness came like a surging sea, almost drowning Lin Lezhi, and breathing became increasingly difficult.

A question arose in my heart, also a question.

if……

Would Jiang Lian'an do better than I do in facing these things?

As soon as Guan Ziheng came back, he found that Lin Lezhi was in extremely poor condition and didn't even think the medicine was bitter. Seeing this, Guan Ziheng refused to let him leave the room no matter what.

With a firm attitude, I made him eat something and then let him lie down on the bed to rest.

Later, Chi Ruxia came over, but she was not allowed to see Lin Lezhi. She just said that she had taken medicine and was resting, and then let Chi Ruxia go back first.

Looking at Lin Lezhi who was sleeping restlessly, Guan Ziheng shook his head helplessly, sighed in his heart, and his eyes were full of heartache and worry.

When he bumped into Lin Lezhi at the door, seeing Lin Lezhi's panic and restlessness, Guan Ziheng realized that Lin Lezhi did not look well. His eyes were full of fatigue, but revealed a stubbornness, as if he was forcing himself.

Since the Lake Island case, Lin Lezhi has not been able to rest well for several days.

If you don't sleep for a few days, you will turn into a ghost.

What he needs now is rest.

So, before going to cook the medicine, he asked Qingchuan for some sleeping pills, mixed them with the medicine, and let Lin Lezhi drink it together.

Recently, Lin Lezhi told himself that he had lost his memory and could not remember anything from the past.

Then.

Who is Ji Hang?

In the three months since I met Lin Lezhi, we had to sleep in the same bed for quite a long time because we were not well off. And during this time, Lin Lezhi had several extremely restless sleeps after falling asleep.

Just like the current situation.

His body was tense and he could hardly relax, and he kept repeating someone's name, with tears in the corners of his eyes.

It seems to be called...

Ji Hang?

He listened carefully several times one night and found that this must be the name.

And when they first met, he would always stare at me, and when I looked back at him, he would hurriedly look away, pretending not to be looking at me.

Although he didn't know who Ji Hang was, this person must have been very important to Lin Lezhi. Moreover, he might even look a lot like Ji Hang.

Everyone has a past that they don't want to talk about. Lin Lezhi didn't want to mention it, and Guan Ziheng didn't intend to ask about it.

Friends don’t necessarily need to know everything.

It is also possible that Lin Lezhi really lost his memory, and he himself did not know that he would call out that person's name while he was sleeping soundly.

He stared at himself and felt that his face was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember where it was, so he stared at it for a long time, wanting to confirm something.

None of this matters to Guan Ziheng.

As he said, he didn't care whether the person in front of him was Jiang Lian'an or Lin Lezhi, he cared about this person.

Just this person.

Although he always looks out of tune, laughing and joking, and has no seriousness, and his handwriting is extremely poor, the chivalrous spirit in his bones makes people admire him.

When encountering unfair things, they will help others, not for fame or fortune, regardless of personal gains and losses, and even disregarding their own life and death.

These ones.

There's nothing I can do.

From a certain perspective, he always felt that Lin Lezhi was pushing himself too hard, not disregarding life and death, nor was he calculating properly.

It is because they don't care about themselves that they calculate themselves into it without any scruples.

Thinking of this, Guan Ziheng's eyes became darker, and there was a hint of hesitation in his eyes.

if you can.

Regardless of whether Lin Lezhi has concealed anything or not, he hopes that Lin Lezhi is not Lin Lezhi, nor is he Jiang Lian'an, but that he is the Wuyou who lives in seclusion in the city.

Because the medicine contained sleeping pills, and also because I was extremely tired.

This sleep.

Lin Lezhi slept very soundly and didn't wake up until noon.

He opened his hazy and confused eyes and saw the furnishings around him. In a moment, the haziness in his eyes disappeared instantly and he suddenly sat up from the bed.

"Well-!"

Because I jumped up too hard, my left shoulder was in excruciating pain and I groaned in pain. My body also felt like it had been beaten and was painful every time I moved.

Guan Ziheng's worried and concerned voice of reproach immediately reached my ears.

"Why did you get up so fast? Did you forget you were injured?"

The tearing pain in his shoulder and Guan Ziheng's reproach made Lin Lezhi's eyes freeze for a moment, and then his expression seemed as if he realized that this was the reality.

"Don't move. Let me take a look at you. Don't tear the wound open again before it's healed."

Lin Lezhi didn't move and let Guan Ziheng check his injuries. He tried to raise a smile and said jokingly, "I had a nightmare and didn't react for a while. How are my wounds? Are they okay?"

Because he had just woken up, Lin Lezhi's voice was still a bit lazy and hoarse.

Guan Ziheng's worried expression improved when he saw that the white cloth wrapped around Lin Lezhi's shoulders did not bleed too much.

"It's okay, it's not torn. Thanks to Brother Qingchuan who came on time to change your dressing these past few days. When you get better, you must thank him."

Upon hearing this, Lin Lezhi's eyes suddenly narrowed.

He looked at Guan Ziheng with a stagnant and stunned expression, and asked nervously, "How long have I slept?"