The Cold-Faced God of War's Favored Concubine Is Not to Be Tried

Zuo Xuemei quietly stayed by Lin Xiuqing's bed, her eyes full of worry and concern. Suddenly, she noticed that beads of sweat began to appear on Lin Xiuqing's forehead, and her brows were furrowed, as if she was experiencing a nightmare. Lin Xiuqing kept shouting in a low voice: "Don't come over, don't touch me! Don't come over!" Her voice was full of fear and anxiety.

Doctor Gong was busy preparing medicines, and he also heard Lin Xiuqing's movements. He quickly walked to the bedside to check on Lin Xiuqing. Seeing Lin Xiuqing's condition, he knew that she was in a nightmare and needed to be awakened as soon as possible.

Doctor Gong turned to Zuo Xuemei and said, "Madam, please talk to the young lady more and try to wake her up. Her dreams may be exacerbating her fear. We must wake her up as soon as possible."

Zuo Xuemei nodded. She held Lin Xiuqing's hand and called softly: "Qing'er, Qing'er, wake up. Mother is here, and Doctor Gong is here too. We will all protect you." Her voice was gentle and firm, full of the power of maternal love.

However, Lin Xiuqing did not wake up immediately. Her brows were still furrowed and sweat kept dripping from her forehead. Zuo Xuemei did not give up. She continued to call softly and patted Lin Xiuqing's cheek gently with her hands, trying to wake her up.

Doctor Gong was also busy at the side, constantly adjusting the medication, trying to help Lin Xiuqing stabilize her emotions. He kept an eye on Lin Xiuqing's reaction and was ready to take further treatment measures at any time.

After some efforts, Lin Xiuqing suddenly woke up from her deep sleep with a cry of "Ah". She opened her eyes and saw her mother, Zuo Xuemei, at first sight. At the same time, she also noticed Doctor Gong busy at the bedside. The terror and helplessness she experienced in the dream weighed on her heart like a heavy burden. When she woke up at this moment and saw her relatives and doctors guarding her, her tense nerves finally broke down like a broken string.

Lin Xiuqing didn't say anything more, nor did she make any extra movements. She just sat up from the bed and threw herself into Zuo Xuemei's arms. At that moment, she seemed to have regained the lost sense of security and the warmth of the world. She hugged Zuo Xuemei tightly and burst into tears, her cry filled with endless grievances and deep fear.

"Mom!" Lin Xiuqing's voice was trembling and fragile. She seemed to want to release all the anxiety and pain through this call and tears.

Zuo Xuemei was a little caught off guard by her daughter's sudden action, but she immediately understood her daughter's mood. She didn't say anything, but hugged Lin Xiuqing tightly with a warmer embrace, letting her cry, as if to tell her: "Don't be afraid, mother is here, everything will be fine."

Doctor Gong also stood by, his eyes full of sympathy and concern. He understood that for someone who had just woken up from a nightmare, the company and comfort of family members were the most important. He waited quietly until Lin Xiuqing's crying gradually subsided and her emotions gradually stabilized.

When Lin Xiuqing finally stopped crying, Zuo Xuemei gently wiped away the tears on her face and said softly: "Qing'er, it's okay. Mother is here, and Doctor Gong will help you. We will all be with you."

Lin Xiuqing nodded. Although her voice was still trembling, the fear in her eyes had dissipated a lot.

Just as Lin Xiuqing burst into tears in Zuo Xuemei's arms, the door was gently pushed open and Lin Shengyang walked in. There was a trace of worry on his face, but he couldn't help but feel relieved when he saw that his daughter finally woke up and seemed to be emotional but fine.

He walked to the bedside, his eyes fell gently on Lin Xiuqing's face, and asked softly: "Qing'er, what's wrong with you? What nightmare did you have that scared you so much?"

When Lin Xiuqing heard her father's voice, she looked up and looked at him with tears in her eyes. She was still sobbing as she spoke incoherently, "Dad, I had a terrible nightmare. I thought I would never see you again."

Lin Shengyang's heart ached. He knew very well the fear and powerlessness that nightmares bring. He sat down beside the bed and gently hugged his daughter in his arms, as if he wanted to use his own strength to dispel the shadow in her heart.

"Qing'er, don't be afraid. It was just a dream, not real. Your mother and I are here, we will always be with you and protect you. No matter what difficulties we encounter, we will face them together and overcome them together." Lin Shengyang's voice was firm and warm, as if it injected strength into Lin Xiuqing.