: 111 care, the room's tolerance

Lin Chujiu’s ribs in front of his chest and his shoulders were broken. His hands were almost impossible to force, and his left hand could barely move one or two. At this time, she was equal to the same person.
After being lifted out of the dungeon by the guards, they can only lie there, letting the next person change her clothes, and each time raising and moving to Lin Chujiu is a kind of injury, but...
Lin Chujiu endured, and she must endure!
Even in order to prevent Lin from seeing anything, Lin Chujiu’s pain can only bite his teeth, and he dare not bite his lips. He is afraid that his lips will not see people.
The next person does not understand medical treatment, even if they are careful, they will inevitably hurt Lin Chujiu. Lin Chujiu’s wound, which was hard to solidify, broke open again and hemorrhage occurred.
"The slaves are damned, the slaves are damned." The next man saw him and he hurried down to plead guilty.
"Nothing." Lin Chujiu felt that his consciousness was completely removed, his body was getting heavier, but his mind was more and more awake.
Lin Chujiu knows that this situation is very dangerous and he may be shocked at any time. The doctor can not self-medicate, she can't do anything now, can only pray that she can hold on, at least to get back to Lin.
"Slaves gave Wang Hao another dress." After the next person climbed up, he went to the closet to take clothes, but was stopped by Lin Chujiu. "Give me, cover the quilt." So you can't see the blood.
The next person has the heart to persuade, but Lin’s mind is determined, and the next person can only do it.
After a little cleaning up, let Lin Chujiu see people, the next person will retreat and go to Lin Xianglai.
Cao Guanjia was accompanied by Lin Chujiu. On the road, Cao Guanjia had explained that Wang Ye and Wang Hao had a dispute. Wang Hao was injured. The situation is not very good. At this time, he was recovering from the room.
Lin Xiang was in the order of the emperor, privately to investigate the situation of Xiao Tianyao. He heard that Lin Chujiu was really hurt, his heart pounded, and he was worried all the way. He entered the house and said: "Jiuer, how are you? The father is late, for The father is late."
I walked to the bed of Lin Chujiu and looked at the face of the flushed Lin Chujiu. Lin Xiang’s eyes were red and he sat down at the bed of Lin’s nine beds.
Nine children, you are wronged. Don’t be afraid, you are here, you are You decide."
Lin Xiangbian said while looking at the face of Lin Chujiu, see Lin Qijiu's face sick, know that Lin Chujiu is not a fake, my heart vaguely aware that Xiao Wangfu may have an accident, but he can not find, and his cheap daughter?
Lin Xiang’s eyes flashed a sneer, and he had not expected him to be a cheap daughter.
"Hey?" Lin Chujiu opened his eyes in a confused way, but for a moment, the burnt Lin Yujiu was somewhat unconscious, muttering: "I am dreaming? I actually dreamed of someone for me. In the early days? How is this possible? I have grown up so far that no one has made a mistake for me."
This is the most real reaction of Lin Chujiu, but Lin Lin thought that Lin Chujiu was deliberately mocking him. The expression on his face was so stiff, he could quickly return to normal, the responsibility said: "The first nine, you What happened to the child, isn’t it burning?

Lin Xiang saw Lin’s hand hanging on his side. In order to express his concern for Lin Chujiu, he reached out and held it, but did not want to...
This movement pulled the wound of Lin Chujiu.
"Oh..." Lin Chujiu had a bite in his lips, but he was unable to struggle.
"The first nine, what's wrong with you?" Lin Chujiu's expression is not like a fake, Lin Xiang is really worried.
"Father, I am fine." The severe pain, let Lin Chujiu have a moment of sobriety, she finally understood her situation, forced a smile, ignoring the huge pain, asked: "Father, how do you marry? ?"
"You, this child, the father is not worried about you. After returning, a message is not passed back. I worry about your body for the father. I will see you soon. I didn't expect you to be so sick. If you are a father today, if you don't come today, I'm afraid I don't know if you suffer alone here." Lin Xiang added gravity to show that he was attached to Lin Chujiu, but he didn't want it to be a bad thing for Lin Chujiu.
"Ah..." Lin Chujiu couldn't help but screamed, and Lin was busy: "What happened to you in the early nineth? But was it hurt? Tell the father where you were hurt, and ask the doctor for the father."
Although Lin Xiang would like to know what happened to Lin Chujiu, he only dared to hold Lin Chujiu’s hand and did not dare to marry her quilt. Even fathers and daughters should pay attention to the size.
"Old, old disease. Fathers don't worry." Lin Chujiu tried to withdraw his hand, but Lin Xiang was tight, and she did not dare to force, can only endure.
"Father, don't worry about me. Xiao Wangfu has a doctor of ink, I will not have anything." At least now she is dead a lot, she can always find a way to survive.
"How can I not worry about you like this? You look at how Xiao Wang takes care of you. I am so sick, I have not seen a doctor come over, where is Xiao Wangren, I am going to find him theory. My The daughter is not sent to the Xiao Wangfu to receive the gas." Lin Xiang loosened Lin Chujiu's hand, got up and wanted to go.
Lin Chujiu knew that Lin had to leave, and Xiao Tianyao could not doubt her. She does not care that Xiao Tianyao doubts her, but she is afraid that her life will be more difficult. She is injured and needs care.
Lin Chujiu was not allowed to have a hand injury, and he was busy with Lin’s clothes.
Father don’t go, my daughter is sick, all because of myself, I am wrong, not related to Wang Ye.

"What happened?" Lin Xiang stepped forward and turned and asked.
If you want to hit the door, you have to be confident and strong. If Lin Zhijiu is wrong, Lin Xiang really can’t move. Xiao Tianyao is a prince after all.
"Wang Ye wants to be on the sidelines, I am not happy..." Lin Chujiu deliberately said vague and unclear, let Lin Xiang imagine himself.
"Nan side 妃? Who is the side?" Lin Xiang sat down again, not mentioning the matter of playing Xiao Tianyao theory.
The man’s righteousness is right in front of the emperor, and he will not say that Xiao Tianyao is wrong.
"Ink, ink girl." Lin Chujiu coveted, looks like a lost soul.
Lin Xiang brows and wrinkles, and teaches: "It’s just a side squat. This is a very common thing. You have to have a positive room in the main room. It’s not worth it for a little squat and a prince."
"Father..." Lin Chuji screamed, and Lin Xiang did not hear it. He continued: "But it, you will be my daughter. You have done something wrong, and the father will always clean up for you. The father went to find the prince and gave you a charge for him."
After all, I got up and went, but I asked Lin Chujiu’s condition.
This time, Lin Chujiu did not stop, and with her current situation, she could not stop Lin Xiang. She has done what she should do, everything she can do, Xiao Tianyao is not satisfied, she only recognizes.
Lin Chujiu slowly closed his eyes, and the left hand, which was loosely released by Lin Xiang, was unable to hang on the edge of the bed. The blood of blood ran down the wrist...