Three watches in the middle of the night.

Imperial Doctor Chen, who was on duty at the Tai Hospital, was suddenly called to Wuying Palace, so late and in such a hurry, he thought that the emperor was infected with an epidemic, but he felt that half of the sky had fallen.

However, even crawling over, I saw that it was Si Nanyan who was sleeping on the dragon bed.

Covered in wounds, the semi-conscious Si Nanyan.

Or Si Nanyan, who was half-held in the arms of the emperor!

And Zhu Feng sat at the head of the bed, half-holding Si Nanyan in his arms, heard his footsteps approaching, and suddenly raised his head, those eagle-like eyes were almost red, and the whole person trembled when he saw Imperial Doctor Chen.

He said in a deep voice, "Heal her!" ”

These three words are carved out like a knife.

Where did Imperial Physician Chen dare to slack off, he staggered forward to check Si Nanyan's pulse, and under the diagnosis, cold sweat flowed out.

This little woman was not cured of typhoid fever before, and she was imprisoned again, adding so many external injuries to her body, especially the deep blue and purple strangulation marks on her neck, I don't know how it was left, but in this case, it is really a miracle to survive.

Zhu Feng said: "How is she?!" ”

Imperial Physician Chen could only say timidly: "Weichen, you must do your best." ”

"Not to do your best!"

Zhu Feng stared at him and said word by word: "You hear clearly." ”

“……”

"I want her to be okay, I want her to be okay."

“……”

"No matter what medicine you use, no matter what method you use!"

“……”

"I want her to get better!"

Imperial Physician Chen knelt down tremblingly and said, "Yes." ”

After speaking, he got up and staggered to get the silver needles and wound medicine in his medicine box.

And Zhu Feng lowered his head again, looking at Nanyan, who had fainted in his arms, and was completely unconscious, when he was carried into the palace just now, he could still hear her whimpering, but when she entered the Wuying Palace, she was silent.

Passed out.

My heart is about to jump out.

He stretched out his hand, and his rough fingers gently caressed the cold, emaciated little face, which was even stained with blood.

What has she endured these days?

It's all for her, right?

Thinking of this, he clenched his teeth hard, obviously hurting her, but he had a feeling that ten thousand arrows pierced his heart.

He lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "I'm not going to let you be fine!" ”

“……”

"I'm not going to let you have anything to do!"

Nanyan's pale little face was close to his chest, and at this moment, I don't know if I heard his voice in the coma, or for some other reason, my long eyelashes trembled slightly.

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This night was an incomparably long night for Zhu Feng.

Even when I went out for the first time, I was besieged by 100,000 troops in the trenches of the Great Wall, and the night when I was waiting for reinforcements, it was a night when I could die at any time, and it was not so long and tormenting.

Every breath Nanyan took touched his nerves.

Every needle that Dr. Chen pricked into her body seemed to be pierced into her heart.

He never had this way before.

His heart, which was as refined as steel, turned into a finger-twisting soft one night.

Until the end, all the injuries on the body were treated, the wound medicine, and bandaged, and Imperial Physician Chen sent another bowl of freshly fried medicine, and said softly: "Your Majesty, this bowl of medicine must be drunk while it is hot." ”

It means asking him to get out of the way.

But when Zhu Feng heard this, he stretched out his hand and took the bowl.

Imperial Physician Chen was stunned for a moment, and immediately took a step back, not daring to speak.