The Lan Family’s Aid Chapter 22:

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Lan Yan did not die in the end.

Uncle Lan will protect Lan Yan until he truly defeats Lan Yu. And Uncle Lan doesn’t want to tarnish the land of Buddhism.

There is a doctor waiting outside, and all the necessary medicines and equipment are ready.

Although Yin Xiaodao hates Uncle Lan, he will not impulsively refuse the doctor's rescue. But she said she would definitely accompany him.

Uncle Lan smiled, not embarrassed. He went out to the temple to chant sutras.

Yin Xiaodao looked at his back coldly, and then looked back at Lan Yan.

Lan Yan's face was completely drained of color, his eyebrows were so furrowed that they had a deep "Sichuan" mark on them, and he was twitching constantly.

Seeing him shrinking, she gently shook his hand. Cool. She didn't know what to say, so she just called repeatedly, "Shiro."

The doctor next to her looked at her strangely, and then continued what she was doing.

Lan Yan felt so uncomfortable that she wanted to die. For a moment, the sky was completely white, and then suddenly the sky was filled with blood. After the red, there is a dark world. Let him think that he has reached the underworld of the king of hell.

He dragged his heavy steps forward slowly.

There is a large area of ​​thick fog ahead. Maybe behind the thick fog is Naihe Bridge. It is said that only good people can cross the bridge smoothly, while those who do evil will be swallowed up by the blood river pool.

Lan Yan doesn’t think he is a big evil. He can cook, play the piano, and never flirts with women. Just infected with poison.

After death, the body disappears. Then there is no addiction.

He was a little happy because of this idea, and his steps moved faster involuntarily.

Just as he was about to pass through the thick fog, a call came from the air.

The sound is a bit low. He didn't hear clearly.

He looked at the sky.

It was dark.

So he continued towards the thick fog.

This time, the call sounded again. Louder than before.

Then one sentence after another.

His steps slowed down.

When I looked up at the sky again, I saw light coming through the corner of the clouds. The sound of "Shiro" seemed to come from there.

He looked ahead for a while and looked at the sky for a while.

He remembered. There is another idiot waiting for him. That idiot who knew he was extremely poor but waited for him to feed him every day. That fool always made him half-dead, but stubbornly clung to him.

If he died, depending on her character, would she blame herself for not protecting him well? It would be nice to keep her thinking about it for a while.

Through the thick fog, a bridge appeared in front of him.

As long as he steps on it, he can forget the past. Eighteen years later, he is a good man again. If I look back, it will still be a cycle of addiction every day. Smart people should choose rebirth decisively.

But... maybe his IQ has been lowered by staying with the idiot for a long time.

He didn't know what was going on and stopped.

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The first thing Lan Yan saw when he opened his eyes was Yin Xiaodao.

Her eyes flashed with surprise. His face, usually indifferent, took on a human touch. "Shiro."

"You are so tall." His four words were inaudible.

Yin Xiaodao heard his words, lowered his head and approached him, "Silang."

Lan Yan gave her a white look.

It was this voice that pulled him back from the darkness. Anyway, life is not easy. How long can it last?

After the heart rate returned to normal, Lan Yan's breathing eased.

The doctor finished cleaning up and went out. He listened to Yin Xiaodao and Silang for a long time, and now he wanted to be quiet.

Yin Xiaodao had no time to talk to the doctor, she just stared at Lan Yan.

Lan Yan couldn't help but said in a fierce tone, "What are you doing?"

"Wake up." She was worried that he would fall asleep like that and never open his eyes again. Fortunately, he woke up.

He sat up and said, "Nonsense."

Yin Xiaodao quickly went to help him. She moved gently, fearing that she would hurt him with too much force.

Lan Yan has actually returned to normal and is not as weak as she imagined, but he is too lazy to explain. He leaned against the bed and looked at the ground.

The syringe has been packed away.

He recalled what Uncle Lan said, "One general's success will lead to the death of thousands of bones."

Lan Yan is the chess piece used by Uncle Lan to pave the way. Even though Uncle Lan said it was a pity, he was never soft-hearted when it was time to give up. Uncle Lan once handed over the Lan family to Lan Yu. Now, Uncle Lan wants to take it back.

Lan Yan sincerely hopes that Uncle Lan will get his wish soon. In this way, he can leave.

Yin Xiaodao saw what Lan Yan was thinking about, so he kept silent and sat aside to watch over him.

He looks better now and there is no sweat on his forehead. He doesn't look like a drug addict at all. This reassured her and strengthened her thoughts.

Lan Yan almost died in a Buddhist temple, which shows that the Buddha she prayed to was not trustworthy. In this case, it is up to her to fulfill her wish.

She must help him detoxify.

First, kill the uncle walking around.

Thinking of this, Yin Xiaodao stood up quickly.

Lan Yan came back from his thoughts and asked, "What are you doing?"

She answered truthfully, "I will help you get revenge."

"..." He knew that once he left, she would definitely do something stupid. He grabbed her hand and said, "Si Mao, I'm not dead yet."

"It will be too late when you die." Perhaps because she had thoughts of revenge, her tone was filled with chill.

Lan Yan heard this and was extremely glad that he was still alive and could stop her. "It's okay, don't touch him." In movies, a lone hero can fight alone. But in reality, the ending of such people is often tragic.

She looked down at him.

He added, "If you don't have the right time and place, don't die by yourself."

Yin Xiaodao’s fist tightened. I usually have a stubborn mind, but this time I understood what he said. "The right time and place will help you take revenge."

"Idiot, don't act rashly." Lan Yan's life was in a haze, and even the people he cared about have been forgotten by time. But at the door of hell, he couldn't let her go.

Afraid that she would offend Uncle Lan because of him. She was afraid that she would not be able to defeat the evil on her own. He was afraid that at such a young age, she would ruin her future for him.

"I know." She nodded.

"It's good to know."

----

After Lan Yan was rescued, everything was fine. But he was too lazy to move, so he slept on the bed.

It was evening when I woke up and Uncle Lan was already gone.

Uncle Lan didn't leave a word, only leaving a small bag of things. About twenty grams.

Lan Yan was half-leaning on the head of the bed, holding the packet of powder in his hand and playing with it.

Yin Xiaodao watched him play for a while, then quietly walked to the bed and grabbed it by surprise.

He was stunned, looking at his empty right hand, and then raised his eyes, "What are you doing?" She had never meddle in his business, and she didn't know what was going on today.

She was serious, "Drug use is not good."

Lan Yan remained silent.

Yin Xiaodao held the powder and repeated, "It is not good to take drugs."

"This is beyond my control." He raised his lips with a hint of sarcasm, "Do you want me to educate you on what drug addiction is?"

"Quit slowly."

"Easy for you to say." The mockery on Lan Yan's face became even stronger, "There are so many people calling for quitting smoking, how many of them have succeeded?" It's hard to quit smoking, let alone white/pink.

Yin Xiaodao sat on the bedside, "They are them, you are you." If others fail, it does not mean that he will fail.

"I'm no better than them." His body is addicted. Once an attack occurs, he cannot suppress it. Human reason is actually very fragile. Anyone who has experienced withdrawal reactions knows that at that moment, it is almost impossible to recognize any relatives.

"Buddha will bless Shiro." As she said that, she took out the square folded piece of paper from her pocket.

He glanced, "What?"

"I asked for the signature." She handed it to him.

Lan Yan slowly opened the paper and asked casually, "What do you want?"

"I hope you will quit drugs soon." She looked at his movements, "I don't understand the meaning of the poem."

As soon as Lan Yan unfolded the paper, his hand shook, "Are you asking Yue Lao to get rid of drug addiction?" Yue Lao would roar.

"Yes." She didn't feel inappropriate.

He didn't bother to explain Yue Lao's scope of responsibilities to her. He looked at the signed poem and frowned, "What the **** is it written on? I don't recognize the first word." Moreover, there are two characters for "薨", which looks unlucky.

Yin Xiaodao thought he knew more words than she did, "I don't know him either."

"It's so complicated, it must be a bad sign." He said this casually, but it attracted her cold gaze. So he coughed twice and said, "If you want to know, go ask the temple later."

"Okay." She intuitively felt that this was a very lucky sign, "Shiro will definitely be able to quit drugs."

Lan Yan doesn’t understand where she gets her confidence. He was a little happy about her inexplicable determination, but mostly sad. He would most likely let down her good intentions.

To be honest, he didn't have much hope in quitting drugs. That's really difficult. He just hoped that at the last moment, he would still have his own mind and not become a psychopath.

But looking at Yin Xiaodao's serious look, Lan Yan couldn't bear to hit her.

I wonder if she will still be by his side like she is now when he is hopeless. He didn't want her to see him in embarrassment. But I also look forward to having a companion when I am most helpless.

Conflicted psychology.

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Lan Yan doesn’t have a car. After the sun goes down, the mountain road becomes dark. So he planned to stay here for the night.

The abbot of the temple kindly allowed Lan Yan to stay.

The abbot and Uncle Lan have known each other for two or three years. The abbot did not know the truth about many things. Just like in the afternoon, the abbot thought Lan Yan was sick.

Taking the opportunity to talk to the abbot, Lan Yan asked about the contents of the signature paper.

The abbot glanced at the signed poem, stroking his beard and murmured, "The katydid feathers are like dying. The descendants of Yier are like ropes."

Lan Yan and Yin Xiaodao are both ducks listening to thunder.

The abbot smiled and said, "Sign it."

Lan Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, "You're already dead and you still need to sign it?"

The abbot smiled even deeper, "The word 'die' here is onomatopoeia, not the death of the prince." He thought the man and woman in front of him were a couple, so he congratulated, "You two will definitely be happy in the future."

Lan Yan was speechless. What Yin Xiaodao is looking for is not marriage. Yuelao is not in charge of detoxification, so this lottery will definitely not work.

Yin Xiaodao didn't think too much. Anyway, this is a sign, and the abbot said that they will be happy in the future.

So, Shiro will definitely be able to stop taking drugs.