Lin Qingge's fists tightened, his face full of anxiety, but his eyes remained unblinking.
The worry for Chu Nanfeng reached its peak at this moment.
However, after Su Yunting joined the battlefield, the situation obviously improved.
She obviously saw that Su Yunting and Chu Nanfeng were leaning together and saying something, while Chu Nanfeng also glanced this way.
When he saw her, she felt a little uneasy and panicked for some reason.
Of course, it was only for a moment. The battle there was fierce, and he immediately looked away, and her emotions became ups and downs again.
The martial arts of those assassins seemed to be very strong. Even if Su Yunting joined, there was no situation to reverse the situation. Instead, someone pointed the spearhead at him and stabbed him with a sword.
She was so frightened that she covered her mouth, fearing that her shouting would affect them.
The sword did not hit Su Yunting's body, but Lin Qingge's eyes suddenly widened.
Chu Nanfeng suddenly stepped forward and stood in front of Su Yunting. The sword pierced Chu Nanfeng's chest!
Although there was still a long distance, she felt the spread of blood, and the smell of blood in the air made her whole body tremble.
Where else can I hide on the carriage?
She opened the car door and wanted to get out, but was stopped by the driver: "Girl, you don't know martial arts, so you can't help much if you get in. Master Jiu is very strong in martial arts, so you'll be fine."
"What do you mean nothing will happen? He was stabbed with a sword. Didn't you see that?"
On the verge of collapse, she yelled. The coachman obviously didn't know that she and Chu Nanfeng were constantly quarreling with each other, so he tried even harder to stop her.
"Girl, you are wrong. Master Jiu is not injured. You should return it."
Lin Qingge was so anxious that she was about to drug the coachman when a familiar voice sounded: "Master!"
It's seventeen.
Her crying voice sounded: "He is injured, stop those people quickly!"
As more than a dozen guards including Seventeen appeared, the situation immediately became one-sided.
Seeing that the assassins were subdued, Lin Qingge pushed the driver aside and ran towards Chu Nanfeng.
He was lying on the ground with a sword stuck in his chest. The dark color was stained with blood, and it looked particularly scary up close.
"You..." She opened her mouth to say something, but her eyes suddenly widened.
It was too close. The sword was probably only an inch away from Chu Nanfeng's heart.
In this era, without advanced medical equipment, can she really be saved?
Despair made her whole body cold, and her whole body could not help but tremble.
Chu Nanfeng opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but the blood loss and other injuries made him lose all his strength.
Trying his best, he only moved his mouth.
"Qing Ge," Su Yunting walked over with a rare seriousness on his face, "Now is not the time to cry. Only you can save him."
"I?"
"Yes, you are a doctor, you are the best doctor."
"Yes, I am a doctor, and I won't let anything happen to him."
Even though she was blind, she could see the panic in her eyes, and even the uneasiness in her heart.
She held his hand tightly and immediately ordered someone to carry him back to the capital.
"We have to find a quiet and safe place, and I have to draw his sword." She looked at Chu Nanfeng's injuries, and after thinking about it for a while, she came up with the treatment plan. "We also need Lao Shen to hang his life to prevent him from appearing when he draws the sword." Accident."
After quick and careful arrangements, the carriage went to Wangyou Pavilion.
Singing Lin Qing cut Chu Nanfeng's clothes cleanly with her feet, and she could see the sword piercing his chest more clearly.
As his heart beats, the sword beats little by little.
She bit her lip hard to calm herself, took out the ginseng slices from the medicine box and stuffed it into Chu Nanfeng's mouth: "Hold it, don't swallow it."
After confirming that he was still conscious and had the ginseng piece in his mouth, she felt a little relieved.
But as her hand grasped the hilt of the sword, uneasiness and panic enveloped her again until she collapsed.
Finally, she looked at him and said: "Chu Nanfeng, I am about to draw my sword, you must hold on! If you can't hold on... I... will tell Xia Yun what happened to us, let her I feel like I’ve been with the wrong person my whole life!”
Su Yunting: "..."
He felt that Lin Qingge's brain was really stuck when he saw Chu Nanfeng.
Now if Chu Nanfeng dared to cheat, it would be more effective for her to turn around and marry someone else, right?
Lin Qingge had no idea what Su Yunting was thinking. He took a deep breath and suddenly pulled out the sword. Blood sprayed all over her face instantly.
Ignoring wiping it, she immediately took out a large amount of wound medicine and sprinkled it on the wound, and then used silver needles to pierce Chu Nanfeng's several large acupoints to stop the bleeding.
…
After more than an hour of processing, Lin Qingge finally fell down beside the bed.
She looked at Chu Nanfeng's bandaged chest, and then at his face that had turned pale due to excessive blood loss.
Finally, he couldn't help but reached out and poked under his nose.
Weak, but still breathing.
After such a long time, her uneasiness and weakness finally appeared at this time, and her red eyes finally shed tears.
It was a low sob at first, but it turned into a cry at the end.
Su Yunting stepped forward and patted her head: "It's okay, he's very lucky. So many people wanted his head on the battlefield, but they didn't succeed. How could he overturn in such a small scene?"
Lin Qingge looked up at him, her voice choked with sobs: "I'm so scared."
"do not be afraid."
Many times, comfort is a very pale thing.
But at this time, there is not even comfort, which is even more frightening.
…
When Chu Nanfeng opened his eyes, it was already the night of the second day.
There was candlelight in the room. He had just woken up and his vision was still a little blurry, but he could feel the pain in his chest, which was so painful that he felt uncomfortable breathing. It also feels like my soul has been stripped away.
But the pain made him clearly know that he was still alive.
Not only that, there was the sound of a second person breathing in the room besides him.
He moved his head slightly and saw the person lying beside the bed, it was Lin Qingge.
Chu Nanfeng raised his hand and touched it, and Lin Qingge immediately sat up.
The whole person looked very haggard, but when he saw his open eyes, his eyes lit up: "You're awake!"
After saying that, tears welled up and fell on the back of his hand, burning hot.
Her feelings were clearly strong and clear, why couldn't he see it before?
After getting familiar with the pain of breathing, he said hoarsely: "I'm sorry I woke up? Are you crying so hard?"
"Nonsense, I'm happy!"
"So, you are afraid that I will die."
"You have to live well."
Why?
Chu Nanfeng wanted to ask a question, but in the end he didn't say it. Instead, he changed the subject: "Where is Su Yunting? I blocked a sword for him, but he didn't even guard me? What, are you afraid that I will let him give me my life?"
"Why should I pledge my life to you? Qing Ge saved you, and you are the one who should pledge my body to me."
