The weak woman in the hospital lowered her head deeply, and her soft voice was almost inaudible: "Master, please don't be embarrassed about your clothes and appearance. Men and women are not allowed to be intimate. This is the rule of the hospital."
"Your name is Yi Rong?" Wei Moyan asked lightly.
Yun Yirong nodded, a blush flying to his cheeks. This man's eyes seemed to contain magic, and just one glance could make people fall deeply into them and unable to extricate themselves.
"Don't worry about the rules and regulations. If she makes the slightest mistake, everyone from the medical center will be buried with her."
I knew I couldn't offend these people in the world, but my father just couldn't bear to see someone getting hurt and had to take him in. Now, I don't know which young hero or daughter he offended.
Yun Yirong bit her red and thin lips and raised her head with courage: "When you enter the hospital, you must listen to the doctor's words. Besides, sir, you are really tired from all the traveling. When she wakes up and sees you looking so haggard, she will naturally have to
It hurts."
Are you feeling distressed? Even if she is afraid that her heart will be broken, she will not waver in the slightest.
"When will she wake up?"
"It can take as long as three days, or as little as half a day."
The scarred hands were extremely cold, and the crimson-stained luan bird on the wrist was stained with blood and blurred. Wei Moyan walked to the bedside and gently pushed aside Xia Qingluan's messy hair. Even in his sleep, his face remained the same.
Delicate as a sculpture, it confuses all living beings.
The unfamiliar atmosphere was like the drizzle on the eaves, silent and cold. Yun Yirong found that he was very greedy for this feeling. Standing next to him, he felt inexplicable joy and satisfaction. Romantic and graceful, such an outstanding man, in the world of rivers and lakes,
Chuuya must be a superior being, right?
"Take care of her, I'll be right outside the door."
After closing the door, Yun Yirong let out a long breath.
Why is Hao Duan Duan so nervous? Who is he and what does it have to do with her? It's not like she has never seen the love between children in the world. Those loves, hates, and grievances are not something ordinary people can come into contact with. It's like the distance between him and herself is like heaven.
With the earth, day and night, they are only intertwined by a thin line and then have no connection with each other.
It's just that it's so painful for such a beautiful and beautiful wife to have to follow them and bathe in the light of swords and shadows in the turbulent rivers and lakes. I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to withstand such a torment.
———————————— Xia Qingluan still didn’t wake up until the next day, and there was no news from the people sent to ask for the doctor from Poyuelou Donghu Branch. In total, Wei Moyan had not been there for two days and three nights.
Close your eyes and rest, either sitting quietly in the room or watching silently outside the door.
Yun Yirong occasionally heard the silent man call the woman "Qingluan", but he didn't say anything else, but he seemed to be an infatuated person. She also asked him his name cautiously, but he
He never answered, but he heard from his father that these two people had a good background and seemed to be inextricably connected with Poyue Pavilion, so it was better to stay away from them.
"Master, can you please go to the cubicle and take a rest? I will call you when she wakes up." Yun Yirong was almost begging. Seeing him not caring about her body so much, she felt indescribably uncomfortable.
Wei Moyan remained silent, his eyes full of tenderness only reserved for one person.
Yun Yirong sighed secretly and brought the warm soup bowl to the bedside: "At least bring in some soup. I haven't eaten anything since you came here."
He had been making this soup since last night. He stayed up all night watching the person on the bed, and he stayed up all night watching his figure.
"Thank you, Miss Yun."
If Yun Yirong knew that he was Wei Moyan, the Tianjue son who was famous for his ruthlessness, he would definitely be flattered at this moment. Even if he didn't know, his gentle words would make Yun Yirong blush and his heart beat.
Wei Moyan picked up the soup bowl and was about to drink it when his hand suddenly shook and a soft groan came from the cup.
"Qingluan!"
The soup that had been boiled all night was spilled on the ground, and the pieces of the soup bowl were spinning mockingly at Yun Yirong's feet.
The handsome young man beside the bed nervously held the hand of the woman in red, his eyes completely unable to tolerate the young female doctor whose eyes were wet with tears. When he remembered, there was no one around him.
Perhaps it was because of the pain from the wound that Xia Qingluan groaned softly and then there was no more movement and fell asleep again.
I really don’t know when this suffering will end. Wei Moyan leaned against the bed tiredly and said that it was nothing serious, but he still didn’t wake up after so long. Xia Qingluan, are you deliberately torturing me for fun?
"Pavilion Master." A rich male voice came from outside the door. Shen Yuqing had already arrived here with the young master and others after a long journey.
Wei Moyan closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When he opened his eyes again, he was already the usually arrogant and calm Pavilion Master of Poyue Pavilion.
The five people outside the door obviously came in a hurry. After all, the Tianhu Sect has a history of hundreds of years. All the disciples in the sect followed Wei Moyan and went to hell. Since then, there has been no Tianhu sect in the world. .After a massacre, we still have to catch up with the two people who left first, not to mention the rush on the road.
Shen Yuqing glanced into the room: "How is Miss Hongxian?"
"It's okay, it's just some skin injuries. It'll be fine if you sleep for a few days."
"Pavilion Master, can I...can I go in and take a look?" Shaozai hesitated for a long time, and finally spoke in a low voice. He and Hongxian entered the Poyue Pavilion at the same time, and within a month, he had already become a master of Poyue Pavilion because of his profound skills and extraordinary agility. He was promoted as the host. From that day on, no one except Hongxian called him by his real name anymore, and he was replaced by the position of Shaozai. Hongxian's cold appearance and the perseverance in his heart deeply attracted him, except for Hongxian. In addition to admiration, I feel as close as if I were seeing a sister.
Wei Moyan was silent for a long time, then waved his hand to let the young Zai into the room - Xia Qingluan was very close to the young Zai on weekdays, but he knew that it was because the young Zai was modest and gentle, much like her biological brother, Xiao Bai .
"Pavilion Master, please take a rest, we can keep an eye on this place." Shao Bi looked at Wei Moyan worriedly, his black and white eyes were slightly red, as he had not slept well for an unknown amount of time.
"If Miss Hongxian sees you like this, she will definitely feel very sorry."
No matter what, seeing her in such a miserable state would inevitably make her angry again.
"If she wakes up, call me immediately." Wei Moyan ordered. Seeing that Xia Qingluan was still sleeping in the room, he turned around and entered the empty room next door. The moment he touched the pillow, he felt sleepy. This trip to East Lake There are dangers and dangers, hard work, and we are indeed exhausted.
Qingluan, I just need to rest for a while, nothing happens to you...
————————————Shen Yuqing asked Dr. Yun that Hongxian’s injury was not fatal, but that she lost too much blood and fell into a coma for a while. She was considered to be very lucky. If Shaobi hadn’t been too talkative, maybe she would have lost her temper at this moment. The Lord has been freed from the shackles, and sweeping the country is just around the corner.
"Mr. Shen!" Mrs. Yun ran over in a panic and pulled Shen Yuqing aside: "What kind of enemies have you made? Someone came to my master just now and insisted that we poison the girl's medicine. Outside There seem to be a lot of suspicious people, what do you think about this..."
"Poison?" Shen Yuqing's eyes flashed, and he made a silent gesture and pushed Mrs. Yun downstairs. It was getting dark outside, and there were several figures moving vaguely on the road opposite the hospital.
"Mrs. Yun, please go ahead and poison yourself. We will be responsible for anything that happens. We cannot let the Yun family be implicated because of us." Shen Yuqing glanced at the room where Wei Moyan was resting upstairs, and a sneer hung on her lips: "Yes. Don't let others know about it. The more you know about the rules of the world, the faster you will die!"