Ru Yue Shu Yun Feng Wen Wan

"Do you see clearly?"

"No, cough cough cough, no, you help cough cough cough cough!"

When I came to my senses, the pain from falling off the horse was so severe that I felt I couldn't breathe. My chest felt stuffy and blocked, my throat was itchy and I couldn't stop coughing.

When his gaze shifted again to the horse twitching on the ground, he remembered that he had just pulled out two arrows, and his hand passed through his shoulder and half-raised it.

"Cough cough cough cough!"

There was mist in my eyes from the coughing, but the sight of blood on my hands told me that I couldn't hold on any longer.

"Ahem, did you see that?"

"Cough cough cough."

"No, I don't watch it anymore."

Sugo felt himself being gently turned over, and his vision followed it. With his blurry eyes, he could see the gaze staring down at him.

"Thank you"

"Stop talking."

After I stopped talking, I just felt very sleepy, and even the pain in my body eased a little. I smelled the scent of him mixed with the smell of blood, and I had a sense of déjà vu, but I couldn't remember why it was familiar.

I seem to have seen that scene...

The familiar smell of the person in my arms was gradually replaced by the smell of blood, and the body gradually became cold. The cells in the body had no time to react, but the smile on the gray face remained. I don’t know if he was really happy or comforting others.

She cried out desperately, calling his name over and over again.

But even this call was ringing in his heart, so mournful, tears fell one by one, landing on his slowly stiffening face.

Fortunately, no one disturbed me, otherwise I would have had to hold back my tears.

No one really saw when the transparent tears were assimilated by the blood spreading on the ground, bright red and warm, falling on the face and flowing all over the face.

The still warm blood slid between his cold fingers and cold skin. The blood was still warm, but the person in his arms was ice-cold. The body temperature was below 35 degrees, the lowest temperature he had ever touched.

none of them.

It felt like a chill entered my body and I shivered. It must be a dream. There was everything in the dream, even him.

When my hearing finally returned, I heard the person next to me calling out anxiously, and the discordant voice became clearer.

"He's awake, he's awake, come and see him."

Perhaps because the doctor was walking too slowly, Yi Fengbai looked away from his face, stood up and was about to go to meet him, as if this would make him speed up his pace.

But the hand leaning against the bed was held tightly.

"Don't let him get up!"

But it was too late. Su Ge sat up straight, stretched his hand into the air as if to grab something, and Yi Fengbai subconsciously extended his hand over.

Sugo touched it, a warm hand with body temperature.

She touched him several times in disbelief, as if to confirm whether he was real or not. She didn't even know when she was put on the bed.

"Ee...Puff!"

Blood gushed out of his mouth continuously, staining the pillow red. Before he could turn his head, the liquid poured into his nasal cavity and flowed back into his mouth. He choked and coughed, but the blood was blocked by the upflowing water.

Yi Fengbai was frightened by what he saw, and he pulled his hand away forcefully, tilting his head so that he was no longer lying on his back.

Sugo just wanted the dream to be real enough, and he struggled to take another look, but his head was held down tightly.

Tears rolled down the corners of his eyes and he slowly closed them.

No longer disturbed by the outside world.

The doctor also came to the bedside: "How can you look at people? Get out of the way."

He Ru hurried in: "Are you awake?"

But he frowned when he saw the large pool of blood at the head of Su Ge's bed.

"How about it?"

He looked anxiously at Yi Fengbai, whose white clothes were already stained with blood.

"I just woke up and sat up suddenly. I don't know how I am now."

The two stopped talking and turned their gaze to Sugo's face.

The old doctor took his hand away from Su Ge's face and spoke slowly: "The external injuries are minor, and the internal organs are fine. It should be that he didn't hit the ground directly when he fell. The vomiting blood just now was due to internal heat."

???

Yi Fengbai didn't believe it: "Getting angry? Would you vomit so much blood?"

"Not entirely. He should have vomited blood after falling off his horse and suffering the shock, but he kept it trapped and only vomited it out now because of the anger. His injuries look scary..."

“Isn’t it actually scary?”

The doctor looked up at He Ru, unable to tell whether her question was a question or a rhetorical question.

"It's actually pretty scary, but as long as the bleeding stops, that's all."

"Then stop the bleeding quickly."

This person is a little too gentle. Who is he trying to make anxious?

"I won't."

???

what?

what?

Liliyuanshangpu, is it said so calmly?

Could it be that I had misheard? He wasn't treating a patient, but a student?

"But don't worry, I know the situation of our prince. The bleeding has stopped temporarily. I am waiting for someone."

He Ru and Yi Fengbai looked at each other in disbelief.

"Okay, people are here, you guys can go out now."

Doctor Zhuang came in hurriedly. He looked quite respectable in his white coat and had a large suitcase slung over his shoulder, making him look fully equipped.

He Ru was still worried.

"Shall I find you a replacement?"

"Thank you for your kindness, Minister He, but it's not necessary. They are trustworthy people."

The person who was speaking was wearing a mask from the beginning, and his identity was unknown, but Su Ge should trust him very much because he always told him things without hesitation. He Ru could see the importance of this person to Su Ge.

But I still feel uneasy. The person is out of my sight, and who knows if he will be ambushed like before.

"I'd better find someone to go in and help."

Then he called Zheng Huqin over: "Third son, go in and help."

Zheng Huqin approached without hesitation, but was stopped by an unsheathed sword when he reached the door. The guards around him blocked the entrance.

"Isn't Minister He too concerned about His Highness? He's busy inside now, so it's best not to disturb him."

He glanced at Yi Fengbai and said, "Your Highness Prince Sheng, please stop worrying about Prince Li and look at the injuries on your body."

He Ru was shocked by the guards who had just rushed out. These people seemed to have been prepared and surrounded the tent tightly, as if they would not allow anyone to disturb them.

Hearing this, he looked at Yi Fengbai and said, "Abai, go and see your wound first."

Information is also transmitted between the two people's eyes.

But it was blocked by the oncoming thin hill.

"Your Highness Prince Sheng should not travel too far. I have called a doctor for you. Please treat your injuries here."

Su Wanmo seemed to realize his own rudeness. He took the stairs and went down, bowing deeply to Yi Fengbai. "Thank you very much, Your Highness Prince Sheng, for rescuing me. Otherwise, our prince would have died in a foreign land long ago. I will remember your kindness in my heart. When I return home, I will report the truth to His Majesty and remember your great kindness."

Bo Qiu also bowed and said, "When Your Highness wakes up, I will tell you the truth. Your Highness is a man of great loyalty and loyalty and will never forget your kindness."

Yi Fengbai looked at the two of them and actually saw a hint of truth from them.