Chapter 64: Misunderstanding that she is going to die?
Did he think she was going to die? This was her last thought before she fell into coma.
Tang Qingcang hugged her tightly, trembling all over, head to head, hot tears flowed down his cheeks to hers, and quickly melted away like a lonely wolf who had lost his partner, exuding endless sadness.
and pain
Zhou Rui packed up the odds and ends and walked over. He was stunned when he saw this, "My lord, give Miss Jun to me."
"No" Tang Qingcang hugged her tightly, his heart beating like thunder and his eyes fierce like a wolf, protecting his treasure, for fear that others would come and snatch it away.
"My Lord," Zhou Rui looked at this scene in confusion. What was going on? Suddenly an idea flashed, "Miss Jun is just injured, she will be fine, but you have to let her receive medical treatment." Lord
I don’t think that... such a wise and strong Lord was confused when he encountered Miss Jun, and even the most basic judgment was lost. No matter what, we must first detect the breath of the injured person.
Only then did Tang Qingcang suddenly realize that he just refused to give the woman in his arms to him. He ordered him to call the doctor, and he picked her up and ran into the palace.
The doctor was rushed over on his shoulders, panting. Before he could say hello to the prince, he was dragged to the bedside anxiously.
"How is it?" Qing Cang felt extremely uneasy as he watched the doctor concentrate on diagnosing the pulse without saying a word.
"It's okay. This girl's health is good, but she lost too much blood and needs to rest in bed. I'll prescribe a prescription and she'll be fine after half a day."
Qingcang breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead to calm down, and then realized that his back was soaked with cold sweat, making it feel cold.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at her pale and bloodless face, he slowly stretched out his hand and touched her eyebrows, tracing the outlines carefully and gently, as if he was afraid of hurting her.
The torture of these two days almost drove him crazy, with all kinds of tastes in his heart, fear, panic, restlessness and pain, he tasted everything. For the first time in his life, he was afraid of losing someone, afraid that she would never come back to him.
Only then did he realize that his heart was still beating inside his body. For the past two days, he couldn't feel his heartbeat or even his breathing. He was like a walking zombie. Everything was meaningless.
It turned out that unknowingly, she had long been his blood, and his bones were an indispensable part of his body. They breathed and coexisted, and they would be tightly intertwined throughout their lives.
He secretly swore in his heart that no matter who was hiding behind the scenes and controlling all this, he would never let this person go.
He will let this person taste all the pain in this world