"I said you'd regret it.
"Claw Machine Book House zhuaji" said Ye Song's eyes were ruthless, and he lifted the fruit knife and stabbed it heavily at Nanshu's feet When it was, Su Jing rushed in from outside, grabbed Ye Song first, and fished the person out of the room as quickly as possible before Su Chen could react.
If he doesn't leave, Ye Song will be really dangerous.
Ignoring Ye Song's resistance, Su Jing forcibly dragged her out, kicked the doctor into the house by the way, and said, "Go and show Mrs.
Nan."
With that, he kindly closed the door.
Su Chen saw Nanshu's painful appearance, his ankle was broken, and blood stains slowly appeared on the light-colored group clothes at the base of his legs, he was in a big mess, where was there still the effort to pursue Ye Song, and immediately ordered the doctor to come over: "If Shu'er has three long and two short, this king will let you be buried with you."
Ye Song walked out, as if he remembered something important, turned around and prepared to enter the house, and muttered, "Doctor, why did you forget the doctor inside." ” Su Jing grabbed her and said, "I have sent someone to invite the doctor, and he is the best doctor in the capital."
Don't do that. ” So Ye Song fell back and walked in front of the maids, raised his cold fingers and pinched Pei Qing's bun, turned his back and was about to carry her out of Fangfei Garden.
Seeing this, Su Jing said, "I'll help you carry her." ” Ye Song looked up at him and continued the movements in his hands.
Su Jing was helpless, so she said again: "Her legs are broken, it's best not to touch her bones." ” Ye Song paused, then gave up, and acquiesced to Su Jing helping her carry Pei Qing back.
It was a sleepless night, it was cold and windy outside, and Bihua Garden was brightly lit all night.
The doctor soon arrived, and when he saw Peiqing lying on the bed, his face became serious.
He quickly prepared scissors, bandages and other items, and the maid went to boil a few more basins of hot water.
Ye Song couldn't take care of herself, and whatever the doctor told her to do it herself, including using scissors to help Pei Qing cut off the sticky trouser legs.
Pei Qing could still feel the pain in her coma, and she gasped from time to time.
Ye Song was full of blood, and she was about to lose her grip on scissors several times, but she refused to give up.
Chunchun couldn't stand it anymore, and persuaded: "Princess Niangniang, let's let the slave and maid come." ” Ye Song insisted: "No, I'll do it myself." ” She knelt on the edge of the bed, trembling her hands, and cut it little by little, Peiqing's leg bones were already deformed, and the white bones pierced the flesh and flesh and came out.
The moment Ye Song saw it, he still couldn't help but tremble his lips twice, and tried his best to endure it.
She felt that this girl had been with her since the first day she woke up in King Ning's Mansion, and had done a lot of things for her, looking forward and being careful and thoughtful.
But she didn't seem to have done anything for Peiqing, and the first thing she did now was to help her cut the trouser leg of her broken leg She couldn't imagine what kind of situation Pei Qing, who was always revolving around her, chattering endlessly, and with a strange expression, would one day be unable to walk by herself.
As long as she thought about it, she couldn't concentrate even more, and her hands trembled terribly.
Later, when the doctor cleaned Peiqing's legs, he left a few maids to help.
Su Jing pulled Ye Song out and said, "Let's go out first, you also have an injury on your hand and you need to deal with it in time." ” Seeing that Ye Song refused to leave, the doctor sighed and said, "The princess Niangniang should go down and rest, what is the situation with this girl, wait for a while for the villain to report to the mother."
Niangniang is here, but the villain can't spread his hands and feet. ” Ye Song followed Su Jing and carefully advised: "You have light hands and feet, don't make her hurt too much." ” There were several stoves in the room, but Ye Song's body was so cold that it seemed to be lifted out of an ice cellar.
Her cotton clothes were mottled with blood and mud.
Su Jing personally dealt with the injury on Ye Song's hand.
Originally, Dongdong was going to take over, after all, it was very inappropriate for Xianwang Shen to stay in Bihuayuan in the middle of the night, but Su Jing had always been informal, and knew that Su Chen would not have air control at this moment, so he said to Dongdong: "You go down, there is this king here." ” Ye Song sat dumbly.
The charcoal fire is blazing.
Su Jing took a hot water handkerchief and wiped the blood on her face and hands.
At this time, the wound on the hand was revealed, which made people feel a little frightened.
Barbs pierced deep into her palms, turning blue-black and rolling up a little flesh.
It was like rivets embedded in the palm of her hand.
Su Jing spread her hands, frowned and asked, "Does it hurt?"
Ye Song didn't answer.
He took the sharp-pointed medicinal knife and pliers next to him, roasted them on the fire, and said, "You bear with it."
Then he used a knife and pliers to pick out the deep thorns in Ye Song's palm one by one and landed on the ground.
During the whole process, Ye Song didn't say a word.
Su Jing finished picking out the thorns, sprinkled her with gold sore powder, and wrapped it around with a bandage.
Suddenly, Ye Song's fingertips curled slightly, and Su Jing's hand let go of the movements, and asked, "What's the matter, I hurt you" Ye Song broke away from Su Jing's hand, and the fist that was clenched lightly swept towards the corners of Su Jing's mouth, and the bandage rubbed against the corners of his mouth with a slight hot feeling.
Ye Song spoke, but his voice was hoarse, and said, "You go, I don't need your fake kindness." ” Su Jing was silent.
She raised her head and looked straight into Su Jing's eyes, there was a hysterical look of pain, she stood up and pushed Su Jing out, gritted her teeth and said: "It's all your fault if it weren't for you, I wouldn't leave Pei Qing here alone" Su Jing was pushed by her, the door was closed, and finally he was pushed to the door, Ye Song didn't give up, his hands were pressed against his chest, and the blood from the wound gushed out again and stained the bandage red, "As long as I'm here, They can't just break Pei Qing's legs, why are you bastards coming to me today?"
In fact, it is not today, there will be tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow she is just deceiving herself.
The person who should be blamed the most is herself.
Su Jing coldly grabbed her wrist and said, "I'm sorry."
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But don't hurt your hand, you see, it's bleeding again. ” Ye Song was stunned, and finally slowly lowered his head, changed his forehead against his chest, and was extremely tired: "It's all my fault."
She didn't expect Su Jing to say "I'm sorry" so easily.
Su Jing lowered his eyes and looked at Ye Song against his chest, and a strange emotion suddenly overflowed in his heart like flowing water, he loosened Song Yesong's wrist and patted her shoulder symbolically comfortingly.
The two spent a moment without saying a word.
"Let's go."
Ye Song said softly.
Su Jing nodded: "The doctor is a commonly used doctor in the Xianwang Mansion, if you have any needs, just tell him, if you want me to help, you can ask him to pass on the message to me." ” Ye Song didn't answer again, took two steps back, his expression returned to normal, cold and indifferent, and he couldn't find even the slightest flaw.
She lowered her eyebrows, looked at the blood veil on her hand, raised her eyebrows casually, and unhurriedly continued to wrap the end of the bandage, and tied a knot.
When dawn was approaching, the doctor came out of Pei Qing's room sweating profusely.
Ye Song didn't close his eyes all night, his eyes were sparsely bloodshot, he stood at the door and blocked the doctor, asking, "How is she?"
The doctor said: "It's a low-grade fever now, and it should continue to be high fever for the next few days, as long as you survive it, you can get your life back." ” "Pick up a life" Ye Song asked cautiously, "What about her legs?"
The doctor waved his hand and said, "Forgive the villain for not being able to do anything."
Miss Peiqing's leg bone has been broken, and it is basically impossible to recover her legs.
The top priority is to take good care of Miss Peiqing's body."
Ye Song's red eyes immediately grabbed the doctor's clothes.
Several maids were also sad and hurried up to persuade each other.
The doctor trembled and said: "If the mother is not satisfied with this result, please, please please ask for another master."
In the end, Ye Song let go, and by the way, he helped the doctor smooth the wrinkles in front of his clothes, and said, "Don't change it, Peiqing's injury will still be taken care of by Dr.
Lao." ” "The villain should do his best."
When the doctor left, Ye Song said again: "When the doctor comes next time, bring me a human skeleton diagram, and I can study and study." ” "Yes."
Peiqing's high fever did not go away for three days, and the doctor used various antipyretic drugs with little effect.
As a last resort, the maids had to use a towel with cold water to put it outside for a while, and when they got it back, it was very cold, and put it on Pei Qing's forehead to lower her body temperature.
Ye Song also used the same cold water to wipe her body every three hours.
On the fourth day, the high fever finally subsided.
The doctor checked the pulse and determined that Peiqing's life was saved.
After being in a coma in bed for six or seven days, when Pei Qing woke up, Bihua Yuan was crying with joy.
She turned her clean eyes sideways, and at first glance, she saw Ye Song guarding by the bed, who was already haggard and unpresentable, and couldn't help but feel distressed at the tip of her heart, tears overflowed from her eyes and fell into her hair.
Although Ye Song frequently moisturized her lips with warm water, her lips were still very dry, squirming, choked out, and the first thing she said was: "Miss, I'm so hungry" Chunchun brought a bowl of carefully boiled meat porridge in time, Ye Song brought it over, and said, "Don't move, I'll feed you." ” Pei Qing said with red eyes: "How can you let the young lady feed the slave maid, let Chunchun feed the slave maid." ” Ye Song had already sent the porridge spoon to Pei Qing's mouth: "Open your mouth." ” Pei Qing pursed her mouth and opened her mouth to pick it up with tears in her eyes.
Pei Qing is very sensible, in the following days, she is always smiling, although her legs have no sensation except for pain, but she doesn't want Ye Song to worry and even more unwilling for her to blame herself, she doesn't say a word about her injury.
In private, when Ye Song was away, she had to sweat profusely and endure severe pain and try to move her legs.
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She tried many times, and it was the same result.
On this day, Ye Song came in with medicine, and Pei Qing happened to be moving with difficulty.
She was unwilling to lie down forever, but one accidentally fell off the bed and grinned in pain.
Ye Song put the medicine bowl and ran in to help her to the bed, asking, "Why are you so careless?"
Pei Qing stiffly squeezed out a smile and said, "I'm thirsty, I just want to drink saliva." ” When Ye Song was away, Pei Qing was taken care of by Chunchun.
When Ye Song heard this, he called Chunchun in and reprimanded him coldly.
Chunchun was very aggrieved, Pei Qing couldn't help it, so he pulled the corner of Ye Song's sleeve and said, "Miss, don't blame Chunchun, it's me who was careless." ” Ye Song fed her medicine casually, and said, "Useless person, what's the use of keeping her." ” Pei Qing turned his head, didn't drink the medicine, was silent for a while, and said: "Chunchun is not a useless person, a slave is a useless person."
Ye Song's hand trembled slightly, Pei Qing raised his eyes and looked at Ye Song crookedly, "Miss, how many days do I have before I can get out of bed" The demon prince Xiao Diao :