No one had a good sleep that night, and Leng Zhen went straight into a coma. All success or failure will happen in three days. Ling Yifeng, Bai Yue and others still have to arrange the things of these days.
Ling Yifeng has sent a message to the people in the villa to help find it. [ | ]
For such a long time, none of them had a good rest, especially Bai Yue. She was almost dying. Ling Yifeng urged her to rest quickly. She didn't need to worry about the next thing. Bai Yue nodded, she was already
She doesn't like to have to deal with these things, and she doesn't feel comfortable having them become like this in the past few days.
At this time, only Ling Yifeng and Long Haoxuan were left. They were standing in the courtyard. Ling Yifeng sighed slightly, "I think the next days will not be so peaceful for a while."
"Maybe!"
"Forget it, the top priority now is to complete this plan perfectly, and also to find Le Zihun."
"Do you think she would hide away on purpose?"
"Even if we hide it deliberately, what can we do? If I were a woman and this happened to me, I wouldn't necessarily forgive you easily." He said objectively, "Le Zijun...
Although a woman looks different from others and crazy, there is one thing about her that I admire very much."
"What?"
"She never cares too much. Even if too many bad things happen to her, she will still pretend not to care. Take us as an example, how can we be so open-minded?"
Long Haoxuan thought about it, "Let's go, I'm going to sleep first. No matter how much I think about it, it won't help!" He admitted that at this time, he felt that Ling Yifeng was right, but the more he felt, the more he felt in his heart.
Strange.
"Okay, I won't say much more, I just hope God will bless you!" He smiled smartly, turned around and left.
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When Le Zichen woke up, it was already broad daylight, and her body felt strangely strange at this time. Her weakness became more and more serious. She tried to sit up, but fell down and hit her head to the side.
On the wood, tears burst out. Perhaps hearing the sound inside the house, Yin Mojue was the first to rush in.
He had woken up early in the morning and was worried about her injury, but when he arrived at the place, he felt that it was not good to be so abrupt, so he kept waiting outside. Suddenly he heard a sound and rushed in.
Le Zichen was in so much pain that she wanted to strangle someone to death. What kind of wood is this? When Yin Mojue saw her current state, he suddenly wanted to laugh for some reason, but his reason was still very clear. He sat in front of the bed and held out a hand
He held her head and rubbed it gently, as if treating a treasure. Le Zihun made a bitter look on her face and complained very unhappily.
"Where did you find this wood? It's so hard, if it's over, I'll definitely have a bump on my head!"
"You were not careful, how could you hit me suddenly?"
"I'm not feeling well. I feel weak all over. I want to sit up, but I accidentally get caught!" At this time, she tried her best to liven up the atmosphere. Yin Mojue was really worried about her body and helped her well.
"You lie down first, and I'll go find a doctor for you. The doctor will also take care of your wounds!"
Le Zichen nodded, Yin Mojue gave a few instructions, and then left. Le Zichen looked at all this and smiled faintly. It's not that she was unlucky, but she never took luck as a thing. She didn't want to hurt Yin Mojue.
Absolutely, she didn't want to at all, she really thought, how nice would it be if Yin Mo never treated her so well?
Yin Monjue rushed out and happened to bump into Qing He who was bringing the medical farmer. When they saw him, they rushed over and said, "Lord, I brought him here!"
Yin Mojue nodded, "Medical farmer, come in with me quickly and see how her injuries are!"
The medical farmer followed him in. Qinghe had already left because of something to do. Seeing Yin Mojue's nervousness at this time, the medical farmer smiled and said, "I have never seen my lord so nervous."
"Yeah?"
"Yes, I heard yesterday that the master brought two girls with him when he came back. It seems that what he said is true."
Yin Mojue always respected him very much, "That's true, but please also ask the doctor to take a good look at her!" The doctor nodded and went in. Le Zixin opened his eyes wide, but he always looked at things.
It feels a little blurry.
The doctor and farmer glanced at Le Zijun and asked, "Where is this wound?"
Only then did Yin Mojue realize that something was wrong. Le Zichen's injury was in the abdomen. They were men, so it was now difficult. Le Zichen knew what they were worried about. She was not someone who couldn't let him go. Besides, it was just showing off.
With her belly, she was not so pretentious, "It doesn't matter..."
Yin Mojue looked at her, Le Zixin nodded to him, and went over. She chuckled, "I'm sorry to bother you, just lift up your clothes." She knew that this might not be right, but she really didn't know what to do.
The doctor didn't mind. Yin Mojue gritted his teeth and lifted her clothes up to the wound, and untied the clothes that were originally wrapped in red dust. The wound looked scarred, but there was faint blood seeping out, and the doctor frowned.
, and quickly took out a few bottles from the medicine box, "This is potpourri, for disinfection. The girl's injury is highly toxic, and it has been suppressed for some reason, so it is safe at this time."
Le Zixin was surprised and nodded. Yin Mojue looked at her wound. At this time, she even wanted to kill the person who hurt her. The doctor sprinkled the powder on her wound little by little. Although the medicine sounded
It sounded nice, but as soon as it was sprinkled on the wound, there was already a "sizzling" sound. Le Zichen frowned in pain, and suddenly her forehead was covered with sweat. She bit her lip to prevent herself from screaming.
The doctor nodded. This girl was really strong, but Mo Jue felt extremely distressed. He glared at the doctor fiercely. The doctor pretended not to know, went to get another bottle, and sprinkled it on her wound.
The pain was not so painful at this time, as if it had been suppressed. Le Zijun was breathing heavily, as if he was about to die.
"Girl, you have to endure it from now on. It may be very painful for you. I will stitch up your wound."
When she heard what he said, Le Zijun really wanted to faint, but how could she? She had to remember this feeling, the painful feeling. Once she got used to it, she wouldn't feel the pain anymore. She smiled, "Thank you, doctor."
, thank you for your help."
Yin Mojue wanted to say something, but at this time Yin Mojue grabbed his hand with one hand, "Mojue beauty, can I hold you?" In fact, she was very afraid of pain. When she thought of suturing, she was naturally scared, Yin Mojue
Monjue grabbed her hand, "If it hurts, just hold me tightly or bite me, you know?"
She nodded, and the doctor thought that he had never seen a lonely person like this before. He went to get the needle, and the thread was already threaded on it. He walked over, and the candle beside was lit. He used the needle to hold the needle in the fire.
After having a fever for a while, Le Zichen didn't dare to look at her, and held Yin Mojue's hand unusually tight.
The needle was burned red, and Yin Mojie couldn't bear it, but she couldn't continue like this. The doctor walked up to Le Zichen and looked at her wound. The needle and thread slowly got closer and closer to her skin.
The first needle passed through her flesh. She was so painful that she wanted to faint. Her skin was pierced violently, and the thread was drawn through the flesh. She held on to Yin Monjue so tightly that her nails were almost embedded.
in his flesh.
She didn't say a word, and Yin Mojue didn't know it either. Seeing her in pain, he wished he could take her place, stitch by stitch, Le Zichen was sweating more and more, and Yin Mojue's hand was already covered by hers.
The scratches were bleeding. Finally, they were sutured and wrapped with gauze. She seemed to feel like she had died for once.
Weakly letting go of his hand, the doctor glanced at Yin Monjue. He shook his head and said it was okay, "Girl, I will take your pulse again to see if there are any other symptoms."
Le Zijun nodded, closed her eyes, unwilling to open them, stretched out her hand, and the doctor took her pulse, closed her eyes, frowned, and asked Yin Monjue quickly, "How is it?"
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"Girl, did you know that you are pregnant?"
His words completely frightened both of them, especially Le Zichen. She struggled to get up regardless of the pain and looked at him with wide eyes, "What did you say? Tell me again, what's wrong with me?"
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The doctor didn't know why, so he said again, "The girl is pregnant, didn't you know? There are signs of miscarriage. If you don't take good care of your body, I'm afraid the child will not survive. But, why are there still injuries all over the body?"
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Le Zichen was about to collapse. The tears finally flowed down uncontrollably. She... was pregnant? How could it be like this? It slowly covered her belly. No wonder, no wonder she felt something before.
It was different, no wonder she felt so, but why, why did it come at such a bad time?
Yin Mojue never thought that when he saw her current state, he couldn't bear to say anything, "Is there anything I need to pay attention to?" He really didn't want to ask this, but now that the matter was at this point, what could be done?
"Originally, the toxins from the wound began to spread in her body. Even though she was suppressed, there was a possibility of harming the fetus. Don't be too excited, let alone engage in strenuous activities. Keep your mood. Regarding the toxins,
I will go back and develop it, and I will definitely solve it."
"Okay, you go back first and prepare the antidote as soon as possible!"
The medical farmer nodded, then turned and left. Yin Mojue looked at the lost Le Zijun and couldn't bear to ask, "What are you going to do now? Should you stay or not?"
There was only one thought in her mind at the moment, she was going to be a mother, but she didn't protect her well. No one expected this, "I want to keep him, no matter what, I want him!" No matter what happened,
She wants it all!
"Okay, then just take good care of yourself, okay?"
"Monjue. Thank you. I can't thank you enough!" She looked at him. His wrist had already bled so much. She had done it very hard, but she really wasn't in the mood now, not at all.