Ling Shaochen Yue Beiyi

Yue Zhitong flinched, hid behind Ling Shaochen, and said timidly, "Vice General Zhai is indeed very heroic. Are you familiar with Wan'er? What is your relationship?"

His eyes were full of innocence, but he put on eye drops calmly, Zhai Chuan sneered, what kind of taste does Ling Shaochen have, this poisonous woman must have provoked dissension.

Understanding the disdain in Zhai Chuan's eyes, Ling Shaochen thought of what Yue Zhitong said before, every word and every word was adding fuel to the fire, how could he really be good for Yue Beiyi?

Seeing Ling Shaochen's eyes sinking, Yue Zhitong lowered his eyes to hide his secret joy.

"...Twelve hours a day, someone must watch Miss Wan all the time, and she must not slack off in her sleep, otherwise she will bump her head and hurt herself if she makes a wrong eye." The more people listened, the more frightened they became.

The imperial doctor took the pulse, his expression became more and more serious, he shook his head and sighed: "Reporting to the lord, there is nothing I can do about this girl's problem. If it's just that she lost too much blood, she will come back after a good birth. But the reason why she hit her head and hurt herself , It was because of a headache attack, the pain was unbearable. The lower official speculated that she had been hit on the head, and the congestion did not dissipate, and a blood clot formed over time. The blindness in both eyes was also due to the pressure of the blood clot on the eye meridians."

Zhai Chuan's thick body suddenly shook, head hit?Could it be that time...

"Cure her right away!" Ling Shaochen's pupils trembled, his mind fluttered violently, he grabbed the imperial doctor's skirt, completely forgetting what the imperial doctor said was powerless.

"My lord, it's not that the lower officials don't want to treat you, it's just that they are not skilled in medicine." The imperial doctor trembled, "This girl, time is numbered..."

Yue Zhitong turned pale with shock, and asked sharply: "You are an imperial doctor, even you can't cure her headache?"

"The only thing that can cure her is the Plum Blossom Needle, but unfortunately it has long been lost..."

"No, there must be a way, my sister can't die!" Because of the real fear, Yue Zhitong couldn't even care about maintaining his beauty, crying and beating his chest.

The maid covered her mouth and lowered her head to cry, poor Miss Wan, maybe it was good to die in that blood collapse.It's better than suffering such chronic torture, life and death.

Zhai Chuan watched coldly, Xiao Wan fell into such a miserable situation, and Yue Zhitong contributed a lot to the flames, and he might even be the one who caused it, so it was really strange that he cried sincerely.

"Come here, set up a list to summon the world's genius doctors, especially the heirs of the Plum Blossom Magic Needle, at all costs, as long as Yue Beiyi can be cured, this king can fulfill any wish of him." Ling Shaochen ordered with red eyes.

"My lord, the heart disease needs to be treated with heart medicine. If the patient's desire to live is very weak, no matter how good the medical skills are, it will be in vain."

The imperial doctor couldn't bear to say it, even if he found a doctor who knew how to use plum blossom needles, Yue Beiyi's body would be exhausted.

At this time, Yue Beiyi gradually woke up, first touched the pillow in his arms, stroked it a few times, then his hands stiffened, sweat could be seen to the naked eye, and he stood up with his elbows propped up...

"Quickly stop Miss Wan..." The servant girl knew right away, before she finished speaking, she saw Yue Bei bumping her forehead against the bed board, making a "bang bang" sound even though it was covered with thick quilts. The force was so strong that it seemed to smash through the bed board.

Zhai Chuan rushed over heartbroken, but he was a step behind Ling Shaochen.

Picking up Yue Bei, holding her head and imprisoning her on her chest, he shouted at the imperial doctor: "Quickly find a way to reduce her pain!"

He was so thin, he didn't dare to use force, for fear that it would be broken if he was not careful. How could she have such great strength, and the sound hit his heart, and the pain became more and more obvious, rampaging through his body.

Zhai Chuan raised his hand and said, "Knock her out!"

But with Yue Bei's skinny body, if he hit this palm, he might break a bone directly.

"what--"

The severe pain that could not be vented was suffocated, Yue Beiyi was sweating profusely soon, her hair was sticking to her cheeks with wet hair, and her body also began to twitch.