When Chu Qingge woke up, it was already late at night.
Feng Liye slept next to her.
This time, I don't know whether it was because of my weakness or my peace of mind, but I slept a little deeply.
Qingge gently pulled his arm away from her waist.
This guy doesn't know what's wrong with her body yet. If he knew, he wouldn't dare to put such a heavy arm near her lower abdomen, right?
Her eyes unconsciously fell on her belly.
Should I tell him this secret?
If you tell him, will his desire to live become stronger?
But if he said so, he wouldn't be allowed to do anything for him...
Finally, he gave up the idea, carefully got up from Feng Liye, put on his robe, and went out.
Feng Jing was waiting in the yard, seemingly for some time.
Chu Qingge didn't know he was coming, but counting the days, it should be almost the same.
Seeing her going out, Feng Jing immediately greeted her: "Boss."
Qingge looked back.
Feng Jing understood immediately and quickly and quietly retreated to the depths of the yard.
Even though it was such a big bedroom, they would not disturb the people resting inside if they spoke so quietly.
However, Prince Li is not an ordinary person because of his high martial arts skills. The slightest movement may wake him up.
Qingge slowly walked up to him, and Feng Jingcai said softly: "Boss, Mr. Mu Bai has captured the second prince of Northern Qin. I heard a few days ago that the prince of Northern Qin fell into the hands of the second prince. I'm afraid he is in serious danger."
Less."
Chu Qingge said nothing.
The family ties between the royal brothers have always been weak, with fratricide being the norm.
It is also the education they have received since childhood that makes them guard against even their own brothers and dare not invest any emotion.
Even brothers who have the same father and mother may not be fully trustworthy, let alone a prince born from different concubines.
There is nothing much to say other than lamenting the coldness of the world.
"Mubai never disappoints people." She said softly, but her heart still felt a little cold.
Becoming a king is not Mu Bai's pursuit, but during this period of time, he is afraid that he will be trapped in the imperial city.
Time waits for me.
"Mr. Mu Bai still has something, please ask me to give it to you." Feng Jing picked up a wooden box and held it in front of her with both hands.
Chu Qingge opened it and looked at what was inside, and her eyes suddenly lit up.
"Scalpel!"
This is... the surgical tool she mentioned a long time ago!
A scalpel as thin as a cicada, light and convenient surgical forceps, hemostatic forceps, tweezers, reflector, magnifying glass, and a bunch of hemostatic cotton made of special materials...
Mu Bai is so attentive, he will never let her down when she wants something.
It’s impossible to do anything!
Qingge took the wooden box and held it in her arms, feeling an inexplicable sadness in her heart.
Mu Bai can indeed do it, but the most important thing now is that she can't design it.
She could use her own hands to replace any other equipment she could save.
However, for heart surgery, an extracorporeal circulation machine must be used. Otherwise, once the heart function is suspended, a person's life will disappear at any time.
She's really not a design genius, a circulator, she can't draw a design anyway.
Qingge's eyes were a little hot. In the past few days, apart from being able to sleep well when she was around Feng Liye, she couldn't sleep peacefully when she was alone.
Even if you fall asleep, you will be easily awakened by nightmares.
She calmed down and looked up at Feng Jing again: "I know Mu Bai can't leave now, but... forget it, let him handle the affairs of the imperial city first."
