Song Yufei was muttering, her body was quite honest.
No matter how nervous she was, she just stood by the bed and didn't dare to disturb her in the slightest.
I don't know how much time passed, but when Long Qian was out of breath, the person lying on the bed suddenly heard a slight cough.
"Second brother, wake up, Long Qian, my second brother has really woken up!" Song Yufei was so excited that she grabbed Song Jinri's arm.
"Second brother, wake up! I'm Fei'er. Open your eyes and look at me."
Long Qian breathed a sigh of relief, and the hand he stretched out to feel his pulse was trembling.
What a risk! If you arrive half a minute late, there is really nothing you can do.
"Can your voice be louder?" She glanced at Song Yufei and took out the needle bag.
"Go to bed quickly and give him a massage according to my techniques. His life is temporarily relieved, but you can't be careless."
"Okay." Song Yufei took off her shoes and got on the bed.
Song Jinri felt groggy and couldn't wake up.
But he could feel that two women had been torturing his body.
One of them is his sister, and the other woman's voice is very soft and delicate. For some reason, he can still feel the temperature of her lips. m.
After a while of acupuncture, medicine, and massage, Song Jinri's pulse returned to the normal range.
"Feier, how is your second brother?" There was a knock on the door for the third time.
A full half an hour passed, and no news came from inside.
No news, does that mean there is still hope?
"Let them wait for another cup of tea." Long Qian covered Song Jinri with a quilt and got out of bed.
Song Yufei turned back and looked in the direction of the door.
"Dad, second brother is fine, just wait a little longer."
Long Qian really rescued his second brother, and this girl is actually more powerful than Imperial Physician Tong, not bad!
"The second young master is out of danger. The fourth lady asks you to wait for another cup of tea." Feiyun conveyed.
The door of the room was far away from the bed, and people outside might not be able to hear Song Yufei's voice, but Feiyun not only heard her words, but also heard Long Qian's words clearly.
As soon as Long Qian got out of bed, Song Yanri controlled the wheelchair and came behind her.
"Princess Ling, I am very grateful to my second brother for saving his life. If you need help with anything in the future, just ask."
Long Qian wiped his sweat and turned back.
"Prince Ling is a good man. If you can help him properly, it will be a blessing to the people."
It is instinct to save people, but if they are willing to help Chu Dongling, it can be regarded as the best of both worlds.
"Okay!" Song Yanri nodded lightly.
Song Yufei washed a towel and returned to the bed to wipe Song Jinri's face.
"Long Qian, what should we do next? When will my second brother wake up?"
"Just let him have a good rest." Long Qian's mouth was a little dry, so he went over and poured a cup of tea that had already cooled down.
She lowered her head and smelled it before swallowing all the tea with confidence.
Really tired! Exhausted.
"The main reason for waiting for another cup of tea is that I don't want them to come in too early and disturb him. The room is not ventilated and too many people coming in would be detrimental to his recovery."
When Song Yufei saw something, she paused and said in a deep voice: "Brother, Long Qian, come and take a look."
"What is this? It's not normal!"
She blinked and wiped Song Jinri's neck again.
"How come there are two marks of strangulation? How is it possible?"
Song Yanri quickly came to Song Yufei's side, but Long Qian did not squeeze past.
"I saw it just now, two marks, one deep and one shallow." Long Qian took another sip of tea and put down the cup.
"The second young master did not hang himself, he was murdered."
