Yuan Minxiang chuckled: "Why am I talking nonsense? Sooner or later, there will be my seeds here. Su Su, give me a baby."
"No, the cold symptoms in my body have not been removed yet. Now that I am pregnant, my child is suffering from cold, which is not good for the child."
Yuan Minxiang chuckled. Although he was looking forward to a child very much, what he wanted more was a healthy child. He was also proficient in medical skills. He naturally knew that if Yan Susu's body was pregnant, it would be a deformed fetus.
, together with Yan Susu's body, he was also suffering from back pain and felt pain in the future. He was not the one who felt distressed.
Therefore, having children is just a beautiful thought in the short term.
"When you are well, will you give me a baby?" He begged gently, full of childishness.
Yuan Minxiang is rare like this. Yan Susu put down the cotton in her hands and hugged Yuan Minxiang's head: "I'm fine."
After rubbing Yan Susu's arms with satisfaction, Yuan Minxiang seemed extremely tired. He smelled Yan Susu's body fragrance and fell asleep deeply.
Yuan Minxiang slept very hard. Yan Susu was afraid that the medicine would wake him up, but she didn't expect that he would sleep so peacefully and so painfully, but he didn't wake him up.
Even so, Yan Susu still had a very light attack. Yuan Minxiang, who was sleeping, was snoring lightly, had a quiet sleeping face, handsome and lifeless face, and was extremely charming.
After taking the medicine, Yan Susu took hot water to wipe his loose clothes. As soon as he opened his inner clothes, Yan Susu was shocked. He was not sleeping, but clearly in a coma.
The wound on the face is just a little witch, and compared to the scars on the chest, it is simply a big witch.
The scars on the chest were obviously not treated, but they just wrapped a circle of bandages under the ribs. Some wounds were bleeding and exposed a small piece of the tail of the knife outside. Yan Susu carefully uncovered the gauze because of the wound and
The gauze was covered with blood. The pull made Yuan Minxiang, who was sleeping, had a beautiful eyebrows, and was frowned into a ball, twisting into a stream. It was obviously very painful, so he was sleeping.
There is induction.
Yan Susu covered her mouth, as if this were the case, she could block the tears that were about to fall. As a doctor, she had a kind heart. When she saw the injured patient, she would always be unable to resist sympathy, and sometimes she would even cry.
But now, she knew that she was not sympathizing with her tears, but because of her heartache, she couldn't help but slip.
She was afraid that the salty tears would drop on Yuan Minxiang's wound and seeped into his flesh, causing her to hurt. She quickly raised her head, took two deep breaths, forced the tears back into her eyes, and then lowered her head and vomited heavily.
After three or four breaths, he lowered his head and kissed Yuan Minxiang's lips. In his hand, he slowly, little by little, carefully opened the gauze on Yuan Minxiang's wound.
I hope this kiss will not make him feel so painful.
Finally, the gauze was torn off the wound intact, and Yan Susu's eyes moved back to the wound. Although she had long expected that the wound would be very terrible, she did not expect that it would be so shocking.
On the interlaced knife, a knife penetrated into the bottom of the skin, turning up the flesh and blood inside, and a knife made a bloody hole in the skin.
The opponent must use a double sword. During the showdown, the double swords crossed the cross toward Yuan Minxiang's chest. One knife was embedded in the whole sword, and the other was not able to fully embedded in the skin.
Yan Susu couldn't imagine that if another knife was completely embedded in the skin, where would the wound below hurt.
This radian, this direction, is the heart.
Her breathing stopped instantly, and the tears that forced herself to hold back were broken at this moment. The salty tears hit Yuan Minxiang's wound. She couldn't suppress herself. Not only was her heart hurting, but her face was breathing
They all started to get painful.
"How could you make yourself like this? Are you an idiot?" Yan Susu cursed, but Yuan Minxiang didn't respond to her, just frowned.
Yan Susu knew that the wound could not be delayed for a moment, so she cursed and wiped away her tears. Then, she ordered the maid to prepare a lot of wound medicine and hot water. She went back to her room and started using a hot towel, carefully, inch by inch
The wounds of Yuan Minxiang's flesh and blood were swept.
Every time she tried, she was extremely gentle, and every time she tried, she wanted to help him share the pain.
After the maid took the wound medicine she designated, she gently applied Yuan Minxiang to the medicine, and with the help of the maid, she re-bounded the bandage for Yuan Minxiang.
Then, throughout the night, she guarded Yuan Minxiang's bedside, unable to untied her clothes and stayed asleep, but was afraid that Yuan Minxiang would have a fever.
This scene seems familiar. I think when they meet for the first time, how could it be like this?
He was seriously injured, and she worked hard all night to take care of him. It turned out that sometimes, fate was destined from the beginning.
So, Yuan Minxiang was very healthy and well conditioned. So after sleeping all night, he was safe and sound. However, in the second half of the night, he coughed a few times, and then he had a stable sleep.
When the sky began to turn bright, Yuan Minxiang opened his eyes quietly, and entered his sight. The sea water-patterned tentman fluttered in the wind. When he turned his head a little, he saw her, the one engraved into his heart.
Yan Susu was instructing the maid to prepare breakfast and lunch ingredients.
"I think I want to buy black fish. If I have one, I will buy some dried longan and yam."
"Yes, princess!"
The girl responded. When the maid left, Yan Susu turned around and saw Yuan Minxiang sitting on the bed, eating and looking at her back.
She was startled and hurriedly said, "Lying down, lying down for me."
After lying back obediently, Yuan Minxiang looked at his open upper body and was still in a mood to joke with Yan Susu: "I clearly remember that I was dressed in full before going to bed, but I was not a female sexual demon."
"You are so mean." Yan Susu was originally worried, but she relaxed the moment she heard Yuan Minxiang speak again.
"So it's not lustful for my body, but my head."
"Prince..."
"Call me my name!" He looked at her with a torch.
It is normal for couples to call each other's names, but Yan Susu blushed unexpectedly.