Chu Xiaozhe was so excited that he stumbled with his left foot and bumped into his right foot.
Song Yanri didn't look back, but still reached out to her accurately.
Chu Xiaozhe hugged his arm tightly to prevent him from falling.
"Brother Yan, yes, I'm sorry!" She let him go immediately.
Brother Yan actually remembered her, she was so moved that she cried.
This is something I wouldn’t even dare to do in my dreams! https://m.
"It's okay." Song Yanri dropped these two words and started the wheelchair again.
"Brother Yan." Chu Xiaozhe reacted suddenly and caught up, "You..."
"Mr. Song, please stay!" The queen slowly walked out with Long Qian's support.
Song Yanri stopped and Song Yufei also looked back at the queen.
"Ling'er left you a letter before he left. Please come with me."
The queen left behind a word and headed towards the side hall.
Song Yufei was about to push Song Yanri to follow her, but she didn't expect a figure to appear behind the wheelchair.
"Brother Yan, I'll take you there." Chu Xiaozhe pushed Song Yanri away.
"Miss Song, you have nothing to do here, please!" Feiyun stood in front of Song Yufei.
Song Yufei knew that she was still an outsider and didn't want to be disliked, so she could only turn around and leave.
What did King Ling leave for his eldest brother? I’m so curious!
In the side hall, the queen sat at the table.
After Song Yanri entered the door, his eyes remained expressionless.
The facial features are good, but there is no expression at all, just like a sculpture.
"May I ask the Queen, what did the Prince of Ling leave for me?"
"It's not that he left anything for you." The queen shook her head lightly, "I just wanted to see your injury."
Long Qian and Song Yanri looked at each other and moved towards him.
Just for a moment, Song Yanri's face became darker.
"Thank you Queen for your kindness, I don't need it!"
He wanted to control the wheelchair to leave, and the palm that held the handle was covered with a warm little hand.
"Brother Yan, please let Qianqian take a look. She has very good medical skills."
"Let go!" Song Yanri curled his fingers and clenched his fists.
In the past two years, I have seen almost all famous doctors.
Most people directly said that there was no way, and some said that there was a way, but in the end they still failed.
He didn't want to bear this kind of despairing pain anymore.
"It's starting to hurt again, isn't it?" Long Qian came to his side and squatted down.
Without his consent, she grabbed his knee.
"Master Song, does it hurt here?"
Without instruments, it is impossible to know the location of concealed weapons.
The situation was similar to that of Chu Dongling a few days ago, but it had been too long and the hidden weapon had long been moved.
Song Yanri was forcibly touched by a strange woman, and the cold air escaped, making Chu Xiaozhe's hands tremble.
"Brother Yan." She couldn't care less, so she stood up and leaned over to hug him.
"Don't be angry! Let Qian Qian take a look. She is Princess Ling, Long Qian. A few days ago, the prince's thigh was injured by a hidden weapon, which penetrated deep into the bone marrow."
"Even Mr. Qiu Shan was powerless at that time, but Qian Qian turned the tide and took out the hidden weapon."
She just wanted him to get better and didn't care about etiquette.
"Brother Yan, you don't want to sit in a wheelchair for the rest of your life, right? Let Qianqian take a look, okay? Stop moving! Let her take a look."
Long Qian took advantage of the silence when Chu Xiaozhe "imprisoned" Song Yanri and checked his legs.
"Qianqian, how are you?" Seeing her put down Brother Yan's leg, Chu Xiaozhe immediately let go.
"If he doesn't take out the hidden weapon, he won't have a lifetime to live with." Long Qian took out the ointment, bent down and pulled up his trouser legs.
"At most half a year, he will be tortured to death!"
