Xia Qinghuang woke up in a small forest. Her whole body was in pain and she seemed to be unable to move. She felt a small package was pressing on her body. She pulled out her hand to try to get it open, but just as she touched it, she heard a faint cry, like The voice of the baby, Xia Qinghuang propped up his body, and opened the package with trembling hands. It was a thin and small child, still moving and breathing. Xia Qinghuang pulled out the red paper from the child's back, and there was only a paragraph written on the paper: "I saved my life in the past, so I made up my regret. I hope my benefactor will cherish it."

Xia Qinghuang was holding the child, his mind was in chaos, he didn't know where to go back, he looked at the child in his arms, he didn't know how long he had been in a coma, and he didn't know when the child came, but seeing the crying He looked like he must be hungry, but his body was injured too much, and his legs couldn't use his strength, so he had to take out the teleportation talisman given by Qianbai last time. He only wanted to go back to Dengyun Pavilion first, or he might die outside.

He didn't realize that the time before killing Qiongqi was before the Mid-Autumn Festival, but now it's the deep winter with heavy snowfall.

Xia Qinghuang used the teleportation talisman to return to Dengyun Pavilion, but the whole Dengyun Pavilion was deserted. Xia Qinghuang hugged the child, dragged his injured leg, and stumbled from the thick snow to the wooden ladder, probably because his physical strength was exhausted. At the limit, Xia Qinghuang fell down leaning on the wooden ladder, still holding the child tightly in her arms.

On the other side, Qianbai has been looking for Xia Qinghuang. Xia Qinghuang has disappeared since Qiongqi last time. It has been almost three months since he found anyone. He had no choice but to return to Dengyun Pavilion with his last hope. Look, as soon as he opened the door, he found the bloodstains on the ground covered by the snow. Qianbai suddenly felt uneasy. Following the bloodstains, he saw Xia Qinghuang who was lying beside the wooden ladder and was covered by the snow. .

The light yellow clothes Xia Qinghuang wore when he went out were covered with large areas of blood. Qian Bai's hands holding Xia Qinghuang were trembling. He was really afraid, afraid that the person who touched his heart would just disappear. , Qianbai sniffed with his fingers, it was okay, but weak.At this time, the child in Xia Qinghuang's arms began to cry, Qianbai looked at the two people who were breathing weakly, and quickly carried him into the room, gently placed the child on the bed, and took the child out of Xia Qinghuang's arms Put it aside, cover the quilt well, and ran out to find a doctor.

It didn't take long before Qianbai and the doctor came back, and the doctor took out Xia Qinghuang's hand from the quilt to check the pulse. It can be seen that the injury was indeed serious this time, otherwise Xia Qinghuang would never have let others check her pulse. But now he just lay quietly on the bed, lifeless.The doctor saw that there was a baby in swaddling beside him, so he immediately asked Qianbai to find a nanny. The baby was also dying, and if no one was feeding him, he might die too.

Qianbai hurriedly went to find the nanny again, panicked for a while, Qianbai looked at the pale Xia Qinghuang, feeling as if he had been crushed by something in his heart, after the doctor got his pulse, he called Qianbai aside, "Doctor, my junior brother What happened to your injury?" Qian Bai's tone was full of worry.

"Mr. Xia's injury is probably very difficult. There are both external and internal injuries. The external injury is probably caused by being exposed to water after the injury, and the infection is serious. The internal injury also hurt the heart. It's cold again in winter. I'm afraid there is no hope for a cure." The doctor shook his head, "Young Master Qianbai, please mourn."

Qianbai lifted the doctor's collar and stared at him fiercely: "I don't care whether he can be cured or not, you must do your best to revive him, or you will know the consequences." The doctor was so frightened that his legs limp, he could only nod in agreement.

Qianbai suddenly remembered the child, stopped the doctor, and told him to go and see the child. Although he didn't know the origin of the child, the one Xia Qinghuang brought back must have something to do with him, so he shouldn't die by then.

The doctor listened to the pulse and heartbeat of the thin child, looked at the hands and feet, and came over to tell Qianbai: "Mr. Qianbai, this little boy should be born less than one month old, and his body looks like a premature child. She was severely injured in the mother's womb and was born weak, so she may be at risk of heart attack. I'm afraid... I'm afraid... ".

"Don't be out of breath, tell me, I can take it." Seeing the doctor's hesitation, Qian Bai knew it.

"I'm afraid it is easy to die young, so I can only take good care of it. If there is no heart disease at the age of one, it can be raised. But the weak disease is a foregone conclusion, and we can only be very careful." The doctor said this, and he was in a cold sweat.I'm afraid that my life will be lost on this.

Qianbai's eyes were red, and he said in a hoarse voice, "The lives of the two of them are up to you. As long as it can save their lives, whether it's money or medicine, I'll pay for them. As long as you can save their lives."

The doctor hurriedly responded, and hurriedly went to arrange for the medicine to be boiled.

Qianbai knelt beside Xia Qinghuang's bed, held Xia Qinghuang's hand, put his head on the back of his hand, broke down and cried, "Qinghuang...what should I do...you can't just die like this... ...You promised... If you are in danger, you will hide from the world... How did you come here in the past few months... You can't just die like this... No... Xia Qinghuang... Open your eyes and look at me... ...you can't die...you have to work hard to survive...do you hear..."

From that day on, Qianbai did not eat or drink for a day, two days, or three days. Xia Qinghuang's illness still did not improve at all, but Qianbai haggarded a lot, until Cangfeng received a letter from Qianbai. Secret book, rushed to Dengyun Pavilion.

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