Chapter 308: One night, turned into a soft finger

It's midnight.
Grand Doctor Chen, who was on duty at the Imperial Hospital, was suddenly called to the Wuying Hall. So late and so anxious, he thought it was the emperor who had contracted the disease, but felt that the sky had fallen in half.
However, he crawled over and saw that it was Sinanyan who was sleeping on the dragon bed.
Sinanyan was wounded and half unconscious.
Or Sinanyan who was half in the arms of the emperor!
And Zhu Feng sat on the bedside, half embracing Si Nanyan in his arms. Hearing his footsteps approaching, he suddenly raised his head. His falcon-like eyes were almost red, and Dr. Chen's whole body trembled. a bit.
He said solemnly: "Cure her!"
These three characters are carved out like a knife.
No matter where the doctor Chen dared to neglect, he staggered forward to diagnose Sinanyan's pulse, and after the examination, cold sweat came out.
The little girl had not recovered from the previous typhoid fever, and was sent to prison again, with so many traumas on her body, especially the deep blue-purple strangulation on her neck. I don’t know how it was left, but this situation It's really a miracle to survive.
Zhu Feng said: "How is she?!"
Madam Chen could only say timidly: "Weichen, you must do your best."
"Not doing my best!"
Zhu Feng stared at him, saying word by word: "You can hear clearly."
"..."
"I want her to get better, I want her to be fine."
"..."
"No matter what medicine is used, no matter what method is used!"
"..."
"I want her to get better!"
Doctor Chen knelt down and said, "Yes."
After that, he got up and staggered to get the silver needle and wound medicine from his medicine box.
And Zhu Feng lowered his head again and looked at Nan Yan, who had fainted in his arms and was completely devoid of mind. When he was just held into the palace, he could hear her sobbing, but when she entered the Wuying Hall, she There is no sound.
Fainted.
My heart almost jumped out.
He stretched out his hand and gently stroked the cold, thin face with his rough fingers, even with blood stains on it.
What has she experienced these days?
I gave it to her, right?
Thinking of this, he clenched his teeth hard, it was her that was clearly hurt, but he felt like a thousand arrows pierced his heart.
He lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "I, I won't let you have anything!"
"..."
"I will definitely not let you have anything!"
Nan Yan's pale little face pressed against his chest. At this moment, I didn't know if he heard his voice in a coma, or some other reason, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly.


This night, for Zhu Feng, was an extremely long night.
Even if he was besieged by a hundred thousand troops in the Great Wall trench at the beginning, the night waiting for reinforcements was also the night that could lose his life at any time. There was no such long and suffering.
Every time Nan Yan breathed, his nerves were affected.
Every needle that Dr. Chen pierced her body seemed to pierce her heart.
He has never been like this.
His heart, which was tempered like steel, turned into a soft finger on this night.
Until the end, after taking care of all the injuries on the body, wounding medicine, bandaging, the doctor Chen sent another bowl of medicine that had just been decocted, and whispered: "The emperor, this bowl of medicine must be drunk while it is hot."
It means asking him to get out.
But as soon as Zhu Feng heard it and stretched out his hand, he took the bowl.
Doctor Chen was stunned for a moment, and immediately took a step back, afraid to speak.