I kept praying in my heart that nothing would happen to him. In the twenty-sixth century, he was seriously injured and he healed completely by his own ability. He will definitely be able to do it this time.
She picked up Dongfang Buhui and placed him next to Dongfang Xing.
"Mom..." He opened his dark eyes, grabbed her finger, and shook it gently, as if to comfort her.
"Don't regret it. Go to bed quietly. I'll help your dad wipe it first, and then I'll accompany you." Xia Houhuan'er forced a smile on her face, lowered her head and kissed him gently on the face, and then walked in
In the bathroom, he put a basin of warm water out, picked up a towel and began to carefully wipe his body and touch his face.
When she touched his chest and saw the shocking scars on it, she felt heartbroken. How could he do such a heavy hand?
After all, Dongfang Xing was also his descendant. Looking at the black scars, she almost burst into tears.
He hated him so much that he actually put poison on his paws to kill him.
If he was not Dongfang Xing's previous life, she would definitely kill him, definitely.
She cleaned his wound, bandaged it with gauze, and then put him into a clean nightgown.
After all this hard work, it was already late at night, and she was really exhausted.
He covered Dongfang Buhui with a quilt, grabbed Dongfang Xing's hand, and fell asleep on the bedside.
When the moon passed halfway through the sky, the surroundings were so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
Suddenly a ray of red light emitted from Dongfang Buhui's body and fell on Dongfang Xing's body, forming a protective film-like light that surrounded him.
I don't know how long it took, but when the halo dissipated, Dongfang Xing's face gradually returned to normal, and his darkened lips gradually returned to rosy.
The next day.
When the first ray of sunlight came in through the cracks outside the window, Xiahou Huaner woke up immediately.
"Husband..." She immediately raised her body and looked at Dongfang Xing's face, but saw that his expression had returned to normal. Only then did she feel relieved and squeezed his palm. Fortunately, it was soft.
, not hard.
"Husband..." She reached out and patted Dongfang Xing's face. There was no movement. She immediately reached out to detect his breath. Although it was weak, it was finally there. She then checked his pulse again, and finally there was some movement. Although
Not strong, but better than nothing.
He just hasn't recovered well. When he recovers, he will definitely wake up.
Xiahou Huan'er thought to herself, then looked at Dongfang Buhui aside, only to find that he was sleeping deeply with no sign of waking up. Usually at this time, he would wake up to drink milk. It seemed that he was sleeping deeply.
He was too tired last night, so he didn't wake up.
She stretched out her hand to rub her aching temples. Lack of sleep was really hard on women.
At this time, there was a slight knock on the door, and she immediately said: "Come in."
Su Qi came in with a hot takeout breakfast, put it on the table, and asked worriedly: "How is the boss?"
Xiahou Huan'er said happily: "He is much better and he will wake up soon."
"Really?" Is it really that magical? Su Qi asked in surprise.
"Well, if you don't believe it, come and see him. His body is no longer cold and stiff, and his face has returned to normal. He is breathing, has a pulse, and has a heartbeat." Xiahou Huan'er said happily.
