As soon as she entered the door, Shen Ning was choked by the smell of medicine, but she didn't stop and walked into the bedroom inside. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

There were several small red clay stoves burning in the room, and on each small stove was a medicine jar, which was constantly steaming white.

Before Mo Chuan and her arrived, Xiao Si and Chasing Feng were decocting medicine.

On the bed, Imperial Physician Zhang was bending down to give Chu Shaobai an injection, he didn't hear Shen Ning's footsteps coming in, he just concentrated on the needle, and didn't even raise his head.

His white hair was unkempt, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and he was like the old lady who was usually neatly dressed.

Shen Ning's gaze just swept over Imperial Physician Zhang, she didn't alarm him, she stood quietly in front of the couch, staring intently at Chu Shaobai who was lying motionless on the couch.

If Mo Chuan hadn't told her, he would be skinny now...... is so thin that she is almost not human-shaped, and she really can't believe that this thin body that has become a handful of dry bones is Shaobai.

Her body shook slightly, and she almost lost her footing.

A strong arm behind her held her.

Mo Chuan stood behind her, one of his hands wrapped around her waist, let her lean on his chest, and then with her, quietly looked at Chu Shaobai on the bed.

"Shaobai, is he really Shaobai?" her lips twitched, and her voice was so soft that she couldn't hear it.

Mo Chuan's hand around her waist strained slightly, and then nodded.

Shen Ning involuntarily closed her eyes, then calmed down and opened them again.

Chu Shaobai on the bed was really thin, his thin cheeks were sunken, his eye sockets were protruding, his face was sallow, his eyes were closed, and his chest seemed to be flat without ups and downs.

He lay flat like that, looking lifeless, like a corpse that had no breath or temperature.

She saw that he had a thick gauze bandage on his chest, a sword wound he had deliberately sustained to save her......

Is it because of this sword wound that he has become such a living dead?

Shen Ning didn't believe it!

The room was very quiet, and even the needles could be heard falling on the ground, only the whirring panting sound of Imperial Doctor Zhang.

Xiao Si and Chasing Feng also followed the room quietly, and the two of them had a tacit understanding and did not make a sound, just silently squatting by the stove to take care of the medicinal juice in the medicine jar.

Doctor Zhang's needle application was getting slower and slower, and the sweat on his forehead was getting more and more, and he was already very struggling by the end.

Everyone in the room watched him until he had finished his last needle, let out a long breath, and then sat back with his ass.

Mo Chuan stretched out his hand and gently supported his back, and Imperial Doctor Zhang stood firmly, turned around, and was taken aback.

"Your Majesty!" Imperial Physician Zhang was speechless in surprise.

Then he saw Shen Ning again, and his chin opened even wider, thinking that he was dreaming.

"Imperial Doctor Zhang, don't be white...... It's going to get better, right?" Mo Chuan said slowly.

Imperial Physician Zhang instinctively wanted to shake his head, but as soon as he saw Shen Ning next to him, his neck was stalked, and he said vaguely:

"Jing'an Wang Jiren God bless, he is still so young, he ...... Maybe it'll be fine. ”

It's just that he himself has no confidence in saying this, and the people next to him can't understand the reason.

Mo Chuan's heart sank suddenly, and a touch of pain flashed in his eyes.

Chasing Feng and Xiaosi also lowered their heads gloomily, with indescribable sadness and sadness in their hearts.