imperial psychologist

Chapter 742 how are you

Burling held his breath.

Seriously, more than four years have passed since the night when I saw Fourteen go out of town.

Fourteen's face had some subtle changes, and Bo Ling couldn't tell what was different.This feeling is like a class reunion after many years. Even if old friends still wear the same clothes and maintain the same figure, the traces of the passage of time are still vivid.

Bo Ling tried to raise her arm. She wanted to pull Shishi's sleeve to see if Shishi would move.

However, like the feeling she couldn't escape in dreams countless times, she felt that her arm was extremely weak.

Bo Ling closed his eyes, tried his best, and finally stretched out his hand from the thick quilt.

Wei Shishi was suddenly awakened by this change in breathing. He blinked his somewhat dry eyes, and looked at Bo Ling on the bed again—this time, Bo Ling opened his eyes and was also looking at him.

Wei Shishi showed a weary smile and whispered, "You're awake."

He dragged the chair closer, and stuffed back the hand that Bo Ling had finally stretched out from the quilt.

Bo Ling stared at Fourteen blankly, his eyes slightly moist.

Please...don't wake up.

Let's have this dream for a while longer.

"You..." Bai Ling spoke, and made a dry voice that even she couldn't recognize. She was a little anxious, but was choked by her own saliva. With every cough, tears came from her abdomen and back. Same pain.

"Don't move, don't move." Wei Shishi frowned, "Do you want to ask Bai Yi, he has been guarding you for several days, and now he was persuaded to go to bed."

Belatedly, Bo Ling felt a bitter taste in her mouth, and after a quick sore nose, she felt that her entire nasal cavity was blocked.

"You can't drink water yet."

Wei Shishi helped Bai Ling to lie down again, then got up and went to the nearby table to get a knife and cucumber, sat next to Bai Ling and gently pushed the slices, and then stuck the two wet slices of cucumber on the dry and cracked slices of cucumber. on the lips.

"Since you're awake, how about moving for a while?" He whispered, "Can you move your feet?"

Bai Ling moved his ankle, signaling that it was okay.

Under Wei Shishi's guidance, Bo Ling lay flat on the bed, tensed his insteps vigorously, and then relaxed, repeating this many times.

"Every time you wake up, you will move like this." Wei Shisi said with a smile, "Bo Yi said that this can prevent deep vein thrombosis."

Oh...deep vein thrombosis.

Bai Ling laughed, she didn't know when there were such uncommon professional words in her vocabulary...

Did you learn it from Boyi when you were in the Xichaifang of the Imperial Hospital?
"Sleep a little longer." Wei Shisi sat back on the chair beside the bed again, "Close your eyes."

Bai Ling couldn't bear to close her eyes at all, she shook her head, tears rolled down from her eyes one by one.

"Is the wound hurting?" Wei Shishi asked, "...why are you crying and laughing at the same time?"

Bai Ling shook his head and nodded again.

"Then sleep for a while." Wei Shishi said softly, he obviously didn't understand Bai Ling's worry at all, he just stretched out his hand and brushed the hair that had just covered his face back to the sides, "If you fall asleep, it won't hurt anymore .”

Maybe it was because of the exercise just now, or maybe it was because of the warm room at the moment, Bo Ling felt a little sleepy again.

She looked at her old friend reluctantly.

"Fourteen..." Bo Ling was almost speaking with air currents.

Wei Shishi leaned over, "Well, tell me."

"How are you... all these years."

"I'm fine." Wei Shishi replied, he looked at Bo Ling, "It would be even better if you can recover sooner."

Bo Ling burst out laughing, and immediately showed a painful expression because of the pain in his abdomen and back.

Looking at Bai Ling, who was still a little unconscious at the moment, Wei Shishi felt a little funny, but also a little worried.

"Close your eyes and don't talk anymore." Wei Shishi urged, "Let's talk again when you have recovered your energy."

"your hands."

Bo Ling looked at Wei Shishi's left hand. She hadn't noticed it just now, but now she saw that the tiger's mouth and even the entire palm of his left hand were covered with bandages, which looked like it was injured.

"My hand is fine." Wei Shisi said softly, "I accidentally injured it when I was fighting with Chen Shubai's hidden guard. Bai Yi has already helped me deal with it."

"...Chen Shubai." Bai Ling murmured, she was still not used to calling Lan Zhijun's real name.

Lan Zhijun's secret call...that is indeed very difficult.

"Did you win?" Bo Ling asked again.

"Yeah." Wei Shishi nodded, "Otherwise, how would we know your whereabouts?"

Speaking of this, he was a little scared.

The snowstorm in the north...Bai Ling almost became the snowstorm in the north, if he was one step late.

Bai Ling didn't ask any more questions, and she was very satisfied with the fact that "Wei Shishi can beat Lan Zhijun's secret whistle", even in her dream.

She lay quietly, but she still refused to close her eyes, and kept looking at Shisi in front of her, until her eyelids fought, and she fell into the abyss of unconsciousness again.

Wei Shishi continued to pull himself together and picked up the book that had just been dropped from the floor because of dozing off.

He and Bai Yi took turns on duty during this period. One was to wait for Bo Ling to wake up, and once she woke up, he would urge her to move her legs and feet as before; Her breathing was not smooth enough and she needed to be repositioned or reawakened to avoid choking.

The hours of nursing care always pass too long.

Wei Shishi looked at the book in his hand and didn't turn the pages for a long time. He closed the book again and looked at Bo Ling again.

The past was like a tide, and scenes surged in his heart.

Wei Shishi lowered his eyes and sighed softly, and found Bo Ling's hand stretched out from under the quilt again.

He leaned over and held Bo Ling's left hand, and gently pressed his forehead against it.

It's great that you're alive.

Get well soon.

……

It was late at night when Berlin really realized that all this was true.

She was not very awake all day, and Bailing woke up seven or eight times while it was still daylight, but she was able to speak a few words except for the first time.Every time after that, she almost murmured in a drowsy and soft voice that seemed like a dream but not a dream.

Bai Yi woke up at dusk, and heard from Wei Shishi that Bo Ling had already woken up during the day, he didn't even care about dinner, he ran to Bai Ling's bed and waited.

However, after nightfall, as if deliberately trying to upset him, Bo Ling lay there silently, sleeping deeply.

Bai Yi stayed in the house alone, and the vigil was extremely tormented.

He sat on the chair beside the bed, looked at Bai Ling's peaceful sleeping face with a kind of mourning that he would admit defeat, and kept whispering, regardless of whether Bai Ling could hear it or not.

(End of this chapter)