I'm badly injured, but I'm number one

Chapter 361 Wen Ye wakes up

The sun is pouring in through the window.

It illuminates the room brightly.

The young man lying on the bed had his eyelashes trembling, and he woke up from his deep sleep, and slowly opened his eyes.

The light in front of him was too bright, making Wen Ye feel as if he didn't know which day it was. He wanted to raise his hands to cover his eyes, but he felt that his arms were too soft and heavy.

My body felt like it weighed a thousand pounds and there was a dull pain inside.

Wen Ye frowned and squinted his eyes to look around. The environment was somewhat strange yet familiar, and his sluggish brain gradually woke up.

The memories before falling asleep returned to my mind.

Wen Ye woke up instantly, his half-closed eyes suddenly opened, and he sat up.

This is his room, where is Yan Ping?

Wen Ye subconsciously searched the room, and then moved his gaze to the direction of the main house where Yan Ping was before.

Wen Ye didn't check his physical condition any further. He turned over and got out of bed, only to find that he was only wearing an inner garment with an outer garment next to him.

He hurriedly took a coat, put it on and went out.

There were two medicine stoves outside the courtyard boiling medicine, but no one was watching. The medicine in the medicine pots made bubbling sounds and emitted a bitter smell.

Wen Ye took a look and walked quickly towards the main house next door.

The layout of the main room was arranged by him one by one, and it was no different from before, but once you entered the room, you would find that there was an extra person on the bed, Yan Ping was sinking deeply in the warm and comfortable bed.

His white hair fell on his shoulders, revealing his delicate profile. The sunlight also fell on his beautiful eyebrows and eyes, making him look more peaceful.

Wen Ye stood at the door of the room and paused. He looked at Yan Ping who was lying there, and his tense body relaxed a little.

The heart that was originally lifted up finally settled down.

There was a light in Wen Ye's dark eyes. He walked lightly and slowly came to Yan Ping's side, squatted down, and looked at Yan Ping's profile carefully.

As long as everyone is still in the room, everything is fine.

He didn't know how long he had been unconscious, but the feeling of not knowing what day it was when he woke up was enough to make him panic.

He was afraid that Yan Ping would be gone when he woke up.

After people relax, the subtle pains that were previously ignored begin to become noticeable.

Wen Ye raised his hand to press his brow while looking at Yan Ping.

He heard footsteps outside the door and turned to look outside.

Then he saw Ji Heyu.

Ji Heyu's complexion was as bad as ever, pale and bloodless, and it was obvious that the injuries in his body had not yet recovered.

He was holding a few packets of medicine in his hand and was about to say something when he saw Wen Ye raise his finger to his mouth and make a gesture of silence.

Then Wen Ye tiptoed towards the door.

Ji Heyu was originally making medicine, and he went out to get something. When he came back, he found Wen Ye's scent running into Yan Ping's room.

He glanced at Yan Ping's comatose appearance, then looked at Wen Ye's current actions, feeling somewhat helpless.

Wen Ye was now a little too concerned. Given Yan Ping's current condition, even if they exploded a thunder next to Yan Ping, it was not certain that he would wake up.

However, Ji Heyu did not say anything. Instead, he went to the courtyard with Wen Ye. Seeing that he still wanted to go out, he spoke out to stop him.

"Okay, don't be too nervous. He's in a deep sleep now. Don't worry."

Wen Ye paused, then stopped and slowly turned around. The sunlight fell through the hair between his eyebrows and shone into his dark pupils, revealing a deep calmness.

Ji Heyu looked into Wen Ye's eyes and inexplicably thought of Wen Fenglai.

Their eyebrows and eyes are indeed similar, and sometimes even their calm temperaments are similar, but if you get to know them more deeply, you will find that these two people are completely different.

Thinking back to his observations over the past two days, Gou Yuze asked him to ask directly, but Ji Heyu felt like he had nowhere to start.

While Ji Heyu was distracted, Wen Ye spoke first.

"How is the senior now?"

"Have you ever woken up?"

"Can you find out what's wrong with him?"

Wen Ye threw questions to Ji Heyu one after another. Ji Heyu was interrupted and came back to his senses, feeling extremely helpless.

"Before you ask him, why don't you consider yourself first."

"Your soul has been torn apart. Doesn't it hurt?"

Wen Ye pursed his lips and said nothing.

Seeing his current state, Ji Heyu raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, not knowing how to talk to Wen Ye.

He has been thinking about this question ever since he discovered Wen Ye's situation.

In the end, Ji Heyu decided to start with the pros and cons. He looked at Wen Ye with a serious expression.

"Do you know what the consequences will be if the soul continues to be torn apart?"

Wen Ye didn't say anything, so Ji Heyu answered himself.

"The pain is secondary. The most important thing is that if the disease doesn't heal and continues to develop, the person will become demented at best and die at worst."

Wen Ye raised his eyes slightly. He was only wearing an outer shirt at this moment. The breeze blew, reflecting his empty body.

He looked at Ji Heyu, his dark eyes were like a calm deep pool.

"and then?"

Ji Heyu made him choke for a moment.

"So you have to remove the part of your soul that belongs to Yan Ping."

The expression on Wen Ye's face changed slightly, as if it was sharp for a moment, and then returned to calm.

"Cull?"

Ji Heyu observed his expression and was not sure what Wen Ye was thinking.

"You suppressed your emotions for too long and were already somewhat out of control. His consciousness was also in your soul the entire time, so you were greatly affected."

"If you don't eliminate those spiritual consciousnesses, the consequences will only become more and more serious."

After hearing this, Wen Ye finally understood what Ji Heyu said.

He didn't even think about it and refused decisively out of instinct.

"No."

Ji Heyu: “…”

He reminded again, "If you don't eliminate it, your symptoms will only get worse. Plus, you already have emotional problems. If you combine the two, you won't be able to hold on."

Wen Ye lowered his eyes and pursed his lips. The pain in his head began to intensify. He didn't want to, and he was unwilling to do it.

That was something Yan Ping left for him, even if it would affect him it wouldn't work.

For the first time, his voice became cold and hard when facing Ji Heyu.

"Yan Ping won't harm me. As long as I absorb all that spiritual consciousness, I'll be fine. There's no need to eliminate it."

"I'll be fine once I absorb it."