Transmigrating the Book: Concubine Side She wants to change the script

Chapter 92 Mu Yanqing, you bastard!
The appearance of Mu Yanqing shrouded the training ground in a haze, and the soldiers who were still booing just now were all silent, hoping to avoid punishment.

As soon as Mu Yanqing gave an order, someone came up to restrain Lin Yuyan and Commander Lao.

Lin Yuyan said: "Mu Yanqing, if you really dare to hit me, I will...you will regret it!"

It was the first time that Commander Na Lao saw the true face of the captain, he was already intimidated by the aura of the grandson of Jingzhong, he lost his arrogance, and accepted the punishment without saying a word.

Lin Yuyan refuted him in front of the soldiers, Mu Yanqing's cold face was stern and selfless, "Take it down."

She had already experienced family law in the palace, and she dared to be rude in front of him many times. This was just a small punishment and a big warning.

He can't even take care of a concubine, so where will he put Mu Yanqing's face?
Lin Yuyan was escorted to receive the punishment, she was so angry that her mind was a little confused, "Mu Yanqing, you bastard!"

She stepped on the stone, and the two soldiers pulled her rudely, and Lin Yuyan fell to the ground, hitting the sharp corner of the stone on her forehead.

Two soldiers lifted her up and saw that her forehead was bleeding, and she also passed out.

Both of them were a little nervous, why did they faint after knocking?

"Master Captain, he he he... fainted!"

Mu Yanqing glanced casually, this little girl is the most scheming, it must be an illusion.

Thinking so in her heart, seeing her pale face and bleeding on her forehead, Mu Yanqing still felt a little nervous for no reason.

He walked over and patted her face with his hand.

Lin Yuyan's breathing was weak and he didn't respond at all.

Mu Yanqing's heart tightened, and she stretched out her hand to grab her veins.

In the next second, he picked her up and hurried to the military doctor's office.

In the military doctor's tent, the curtain was lifted suddenly, "Doctor Zheng, give her a diagnosis and treatment immediately!"

The old doctor Zheng was writing a prescription, when he saw the school captain holding a thin man in his arms, his face was extremely nervous, Lang Hao drew a deep stroke on the rice paper.

Mu Yanqing put the little girl in his arms on the couch, and supported the back of her head with his big palm, not daring to have the slightest gravity.

He wiped the blood from her forehead with his hand, his long fingers trembling a little.

Dr. Zheng rushed forward to see the doctor. He took his pulse in meditation for a while, carefully looked at the young master's face with his sharp eyes, and asked, "Lord Captain, is this the girl's house?"

Mu Yanqing said: "It's my side concubine."

Doctor Zheng corrected his attitude, and his face was a little dignified: "How did the concubine get injured? It seems that the wound is not too serious, and she will not be unconscious, but the pulse is indeed weak and not optimistic."

Mu Yanqing said: "She fell on the training ground, she has martial arts, she is not a spoiled girl, why did she fall into a coma!"

Dr. Zheng was bearing the wrath of his son, and he didn't know how to explain it. After feeling his pulse for a while, his expression became even worse.

"Master Captain, the concubine's pulse condition is getting weaker and weaker. This is the first time I have seen this symptom! I will prescribe some Guyuan medicine and take it..."

Mu Yanqing looked at the little woman on the couch again, her cheeks were still bloody just now, but now she was pale and lifeless, without even the slightest ups and downs of breathing.

Mu Yanqing panicked for the first time. He held her hand, which was extremely cold.

His bright eyes began to shatter slightly, and he had never experienced such fear and powerlessness before.

"Doctor Zheng, I'll give you one night. I want to know what's wrong with her tomorrow."

Doctor Zheng complained unbearably, he hurriedly wrote several letters and said, "Master Captain, I need to deliver a letter to Beijing Central Tai Hospital."

Mu Yanqing called Cang Sheng in, and he handed over the letter to him, saying, "Hurry up and go back to the capital, and hand it over to the Supreme Hospital."

Cang Sheng also heard about what happened on the training ground, he glanced at Miss Si who was on the sick bed, and he was also very surprised.

Judging from Shizi's attitude, Miss Fourth's coma is not an illusion.

He had never seen the son of the world so anxious, he left the tent after receiving the letter.

Mu Yanqing called two of his subordinates to the front again, gave a few instructions in a low voice, and the two followed the orders and quickly left the barracks.

Sitting in front of the sickbed, Mu Yanqing said to Dr. Zheng: "If you need any medicine, no matter how expensive it is, just report it."

Dr. Zheng was sweating, if he knew what medicine could be used, he wouldn't need to worry so much!

Dr. Zheng checked several volumes of books overnight, but found nothing.

In the early morning of the next day, Lin Yuyan was cold all over, and his breathing was barely there.

Mu Yanqing finally tasted the feeling of losing control. He lifted Dr. Zheng's collar: "You are a doctor, but she just fell, why can't you cure her!"

Doctor Zheng was also very wronged, he tremblingly said: "Lord Colonel, I am useless to be old, and the side concubine's illness is also unheard of!"

Mu Yanqing watched her vitality fade away, as if it didn't take long for this little girl to fall into a deep sleep forever.

He tried his best to contain the sense of fear spreading all over his body, and said, "Can acupuncture and medicinal bath be effective?"

Doctor Zheng said: "I will try my best."

Lin Yuyan fell asleep for a long time, and when she opened her eyes again, she found herself in the Mu family's mansion.

Mu Yinchen brought Lin Xiluo by her side, she followed the two and found out that Mu Yinchen took special care of Lin Xiluo.

He took her to meet the elders of the Mu family, to the studio, and took her back to the house by the river.

Lin Xiluo didn't understand anything, she could only read a few words, she didn't know how to take transportation, and she didn't even know how to use simple electrical appliances.

Mu Yinchen said to her: "You don't have to do anything, just tell me what you need."

Lin Xiluo said: "My lord, I know how to cook, but I don't know how to use those stoves, and I can't even read the words on the spices... I want to cook for you, this is what I should do .”

Mu Yinchen reached out and stroked her hair, "Fool, you don't have to do anything here."

Lin Yuyan was cold all over, she was crying loudly as she drifted in this familiar yet strange world.

She didn't know why she came back, but this time she really didn't want to go back.

That Mu Yanqing is not worth her going back.

Lin Yuyan wanted to regain her body several times, but every time she touched Lin Xiluo, she was knocked to the ground by a powerful force. She tried countless times, only to feel that her figure became weaker and more transparent.

Lin Yuyan seemed to realize that she might disappear forever in the two worlds and never come back.

The grief is greater than the death of a heart, losing the support of the spirit, as if it doesn't matter to anything.

Lin Yuyan shed her tears. She went to see her parents and saw that her parents lived at home as usual, no different from before.

Her disappearance from this world didn't seem to affect anyone.

Lin Yuyan was floating between the heaven and the earth, she closed her eyes in despair, and even her consciousness disappeared little by little.

She slept in the dark for a long time, until a force pulled her, she felt a little pain, and slowly opened her eyes.

(End of this chapter)