Just as she screamed, Fenghua raised his hand and made a silent gesture, signaling her not to disturb him.
Qing'er nodded and whispered beside her: "I'll stay outside and call me if you need anything." After she finished speaking, she closed the door gently.
After she exited, she sat down by the bed.
Looking at his pale face, she felt sad.[
Her heart seemed to be blocked by something, and it was a little difficult to breathe. She took a deep breath, but the uncomfortable feeling in her heart still did not ease.
Suddenly, the eyelids of the person on the bed moved slightly and he slowly opened his eyes.
Fenghua was slightly startled, "Are you awake?"
Yelujun frowned and tried to sit up, but found that his body seemed to be falling apart and his whole body ached when he moved.
Damn, what happened to him?
"Don't move." Fenghua said urgently, holding his shoulders: "You are seriously injured, don't move around, the wound will bleed..."
"I... want to drink water." He said with difficulty, his throat was dry and astringent, and he could hardly make a sound.
"Pour it for you, don't move." Fenghua said, hurriedly rushed to the table, poured a glass of water, and carefully fed him to drink.
When the cold tea flowed through his throat, his dry throat felt much better and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing him like this, Fenghua felt more relieved. He put the cup aside and said calmly: "Why didn't you tell me when you were so seriously injured?"
"This is a small injury, it doesn't matter." He was still trying to be brave, with a faint smile on his lips, but his brows soon wrinkled.
"Does the wound hurt?" Fenghua also frowned. Mo Siyu said that his wound was inflamed and poisoned and could not heal at all. Such a wound was like a handful of salt being sprinkled on it.
It will hurt a lot if you don't move.
"It's okay..." His voice was weak and he seemed tired again. His eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, but he refused to close them.
It was rare to see her when he opened his eyes, and he couldn't be more happy.
As long as he could look at her one more time, he would be willing to die like this...
"If you're tired, just go to sleep." Fenghua said in a rare and gentle voice.