In the west chamber, Lu Ming was diagnosing Xintong's pulse, while Fu Heng stood on the bedside, looking exhausted. As soon as Yutang entered the door, he noticed Fu Heng's injured right arm and held his arm anxiously, with eyes full of concern, "You
What's wrong with your hand? Has the bleeding stopped? Let me see!"
Fu Heng couldn't care about anything else at this moment, brushed her hand away and made a shushing gesture, "I'm fine. Brother Lu is diagnosing Miss Wan's pulse. We'll talk about it later." At this moment, Yutang noticed the girl lying on the bed.
Because his back was turned, he couldn't see his face clearly, his fingers were slender, and the side of his face was bloodless, which made people pity, "What's wrong with this girl?"
"We met an assassin in Fenglin outside Suzhou Mansion. She blocked a knife for me and was seriously injured." Fu Heng is a passionate person, and his words are full of guilt. Yutang held his hand and said, "
As long as big brother is here, she will be fine." "Yeah."
Seeing that his little sister had so much confidence in him, Lu Ming was extremely happy, but he pretended to sigh on his face, "Hey!" Fu Heng was worried that something might happen to Xin's eyes, so he hurriedly asked: "Brother Lu, how is Miss Wan's injury?" "What's the hurry?
"It's okay, just give it a few injections at a time and take care of it for a few days." Yutang comforted her gently: "Look, I just said it's okay. Go to my room and I'll give you some medicine."
"No need, she was injured because of me. The environment here is unfamiliar. I'm afraid that Miss Wan will wake up and there will be no acquaintances around her. I will stay and take care of her." Yutang looked at the anxious look in his eyes and let go of her hand, feeling very unhappy.
Feeling the taste, Queyun said calmly: "Well, then I will get the medicine box and give you medicine here. Brother, let's go out and don't disturb the girl's rest."
Lu Ming saw such words and said when he went out, "Yun'er, you have changed a lot." Yutang brushed the broken hair on the temples, "Oh? What has changed." The two of them were on the corridor.
He walked away casually and said, "My brother-in-law cares about the injured girl like that. How could you have tolerated it before?" "The person lying on the couch is his savior. If it were me, I would do the same!"
Lu Ming smiled and said, "That girl is not a martial artist. She is willing to defend her brother-in-law from the knife and put life and death at risk. There must be some reason for this."
Yutang stopped walking and said seriously: "Brother! We all know what Fu Heng is like, so stop thinking about it!" Lu Ming was silenced by just one sentence. He knew that what Yutang said was not true.
To myself, more to calm my mind, "Okay, your husband is the best. I, the elder brother, am the pretentious villain. Don't be angry, sister."
Xintong moved her fingers, as if she had had a long dream, and felt weak all over. "Water..." Fu Heng heard the sound and quickly poured a cup of warm tea and helped her stand up, "Drink slowly." Xintong woke up for a few seconds.
He stared at Fu Heng with eyes full of water vapor, and said in a hoarse voice, "Brother Fu, you're okay, that's great!"
Faced with her great kindness, Fu Heng didn't know how to respond, "You are so stupid. You are a mentally retarded woman. Where did you find the courage to block the knife for me? Do you know that you almost lost your life?" Xintong coughed heavily, with a fishy taste in her throat.
Tian said, "Brother Fu, you were so kind to me. When you were in danger, I didn't have time to think much. I just knew that I couldn't let anything happen to you, Brother Fu." After only saying a few words, he became weak. He stroked his lower back and frowned lightly.