The imperial concubine is charming and charming, and only seeks power and wealth

Wang Wu was very efficient in his work and the doctor came very quickly.

While Wang Shaofu was still muttering something, he was pulled away by two personal guards and was about to be helped into the room. However, he still refused to let go and held Xie Anning's wrist tightly, his eyes so stubborn that he would not tolerate any disobedience.

Xie Anning has a headache.

At this moment, she even doubted whether she could really get rid of this man and end this relationship?

His wound was still bleeding. The old doctor frowned, "It's on the chest. His life could be in danger at any moment. We don't know if his heart meridian has been damaged. Lie down and rest!"

Wang Wu and Wang Yong's expressions changed, but Wang Shaofu seemed oblivious, as if he wasn't the one injured. He stared stubbornly at the woman in front of him and said, "An Ning, stay with me."

He refused to let go. Xie Anning looked at her wrist which was tightly held. She had no choice but to follow him into the room.

Wang Shaofu lay down on the newly made bed in the room that had just been cleaned, without loosening his hands, leaving no room for the doctor to feel his pulse.

Xie An Ning pulled his hand away, pursed his lips and said, "Let go and let the doctor take your pulse first."

It was rare to see her willing to be soft-hearted for him, so Wang Shaofu was unwilling to give in. He held her tighter, "Don't let go. If you let go, you'll run away."

Speechless to the extreme, Xie An Ning laughed in anger, "This is your own body. Are you sure you want to argue with me now? Don't blame me for not reminding you. If you develop a chronic disease and die young, my guilt will never last long. At most, I will just sigh at the impermanence of life and forget about you without any burden."

Guilt.

This was her interpretation of her conditioned reflex of anxiety.

Hearing this, Wang Shaofu's pale face suddenly froze, and he looked at her without blinking, his eyes gloomy.

Overwhelmed by his aura, no one in the room dared to speak.

After a long moment, he moved his lips and said, "Then I will stay alive. Don't abandon me, An Ning. As long as I live, I can't bear to see you and him live together."

Faced with a woman who was determined to be disloyal and had no room for maneuver, and who was so stubborn, not only Xie An Ning, but even Wang Wu and Wang Yong could not help but grit their teeth.

After he finished speaking, Wang Shaofu finally let go of her hand and began to take off his clothes, taking off his outer shirt one by one, and soon revealing his naked upper body.

Xie Anning wanted to turn away, but her eyes couldn't help but look at the bloody hole in his chest, and her nose couldn't help but feel sore.

She was not good at hiding her inner feelings, and with Wang Shaofu's keen sense, he naturally saw through her emotions thoroughly.

Whether it was guilt or pity, he no longer cared.

In short, she was not completely heartless towards him.

The wound was cleaned bit by bit, and Wang Shaofu reached out to Xie An Ning again and sprinkled the best medicine on it. He gritted his teeth to endure the pain, cold sweat covered his forehead, and his slender finger joints trembled slightly unconsciously.

In the more than 20 years they had known each other, Xie Anning had never seen him suffer such injuries or such pain.

She watched as his thin yet powerful chest was wrapped in layer after layer of bandages, neatly tied up.

I changed into new pajamas.

The doctor cleaned his hands and extended three fingers to feel the pulse.

Xie An Ning did not take it seriously. After all, Young Master Wang was born with great wealth and talent, and he had a good physical foundation since childhood. He was also in his prime. This time he only suffered some minor skin injuries. He thought he just needed to recuperate and would not harm his body.

The old doctor thought so too.

However, as the time of taking the pulse got longer, the old doctor's expression gradually became serious.