The unlucky guy was reborn as a lucky girl from a farm

Chapter 527 Wish

Time passed little by little, and just when he was almost in despair, the unconscious young man slowly opened his eyes. Although they were only half open, it was enough to make people excited.

Nier looked at the other person worriedly, only to see that his cheeks were deeply sunken, his face was as dark as ink, and he looked extremely haggard and weak.

This scene made Nier's heart tremble suddenly, and an ominous premonition arose spontaneously.

The young man opened his mouth with difficulty. After some effort, he finally uttered a sound as light as a mosquito, "You... are... here."

Seeing this, Nier walked quickly to him, picked up the bowl of steaming medicine, blew on it a few times, and said softly, "Come on, drink this medicine quickly."

However, the young man's eyes were dim, and he shook his head weakly, his voice so low that it seemed only he could hear it: "I... don't want to drink anymore."

Hearing this, Nier felt like there was something stuck in her throat.

She really wanted to comfort the haggard young man in front of her, but when she opened her mouth, she found that she couldn't say a word.

Helplessly, she could only slowly put the bowl in her hand aside and stay there silently, her eyes full of worry, waiting for the young man's next words.

The young man used up all his strength to barely move the corners of his mouth and squeeze out a smile that was so weak that it was almost imperceptible.

"My body... I know it best in my heart. I'm afraid I can't hold on for much longer." He said weakly, and every word he said took up a lot of energy.

Although Ni'er and Zhao Jincheng were prepared, they still stood there in shock as if struck by lightning when they heard this.

Their hands subconsciously clutched their clothes tightly, and their knuckles turned white from holding too tightly.

"You guys... ahem... don't be so sad for me. Actually, it's good to leave like this. I can finally go see Xiaodie... I'm actually quite happy in my heart, really..."

When he said the last few words, the young man was so tired that he was out of breath. He had to close his eyes and gasp for breath, as if even breathing was an extremely difficult thing for him.

Zhao Jincheng wanted to give him a few more needles, but the young man waved his hand slightly and continued in a weak voice: "Don't waste your energy on giving me needles..."

As he spoke, he slowly stretched out a hand and began to feel around on the hay beneath him. After a lot of effort, he finally touched a small cloth bag.

But at this time his hands had already become soft and he had completely lost his strength, and he was unable to push the cloth bag smoothly in front of Ni'er and Zhao Jincheng.

"This is all the money Xiaodie and I have saved. It's something you can't bring with you when you are born and can't take with you when you die. I'm leaving it to you. Don't complain that it's too little." He said slowly, a hint of fatigue in his voice.

"You have helped me so much and you have worked so hard. I don't know how to repay you..." He was interrupted by Ni'er before he could finish his words.

Nier knew what he wanted to say next, and she didn't want him to carry such a heavy burden before leaving.

So he quickly spoke to comfort her, "It's just a simple task, don't take it too seriously. You also helped a lot, digging clay and building the stove. If it weren't for you, we wouldn't be able to make the medicine. We can't compare to you in terms of hard work."

Nier knew very well that he would never feel at ease if he failed to take the money away today.

So Nier took the slightly old cloth bag, which felt heavy in her hands.

Nier said softly, "As for this money, I will keep it safe for you for now. I will return it to you after you recover."

"But let me be frank. If I find out that there is less money in it, I will never admit it!"

After saying that, she winked at the young man mischievously.

At this moment, the young man felt relieved when he saw Nier accept the money. His eyes, which were originally tightly closed, opened slightly, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously.

It was as if a huge stone had been lifted from my heart, and I felt relaxed all over.

Then, he gently closed his eyes and murmured to himself: "It's much safer to leave this money with you than to keep it myself..."

His words were full of trust in Ni'er.

The young man slowly raised his heavy eyes and tried hard to look at the two figures, but his vision was still blurry.

"I... ahem... I have another request."

His voice was weak and hoarse, accompanied by bouts of coughing.

Zhao Jincheng hurriedly moved closer and responded softly, "Just tell me."

The young man took a deep breath, as if he was trying to gather his last bit of strength, and then he spoke with difficulty, describing in detail the exact location of Xiaodie's grave.

"After I die, I hope to be buried with her, and have a tombstone with both our names engraved on it. Please help me fulfill this wish."

After saying this, he seemed to be relieved, and he looked even more exhausted.

Ni'er, who was standing by, bit her lips tightly, trying her best to control her trembling voice. Tears welled up in her eyes. She nodded vigorously and said with a sob, "We will definitely help you, don't worry!"

At this moment, a faint smile appeared on the young man's face, but this smile was quickly replaced by deep fatigue.

He said weakly: "You guys go ahead and do your work, I want to sleep for a while..."

Ni'er tried hard not to let her tears flow down and managed to squeeze out the word "OK" from between her teeth.

However, the moment she turned around, she couldn't help but burst into tears and slid down her cheeks.

Seeing that his apprentice was already in tears, Zhao Jincheng quickly pulled Ni'er and walked out.

When he reached the door, he turned his head and said to the young man: "Then you should have a good rest, we will come back later."

Then, the young man was left to sleep alone.

Nier felt numb all over and even breathing became difficult.

Zhao Jincheng noticed at a glance that her face was as pale as paper. His heart tightened involuntarily. He quickly reached out to grab Ni'er and walked quickly to a big tree.

He gently helped Ni'er sit down and comforted her softly, "Just rest here for a while. Don't cry too hard. You will feel much better after you calm down."

Ni'er's eyes were already blurred by tears. She sobbed slightly and said to Zhao Jincheng, "Master, please go and check the patient's pulse. I want to stay here alone for a while."

Zhao Jincheng nodded when he heard this, but there was a hint of reluctance in his eyes.

However, he knew that he should respect his apprentice's wishes at the moment.