Marriage on behalf of the weeping blood cold concubine

The genius doctor Mr. Song——Song Yichen's blue eyes blinked with an unfathomable starlight and quickly passed by. Looking at Xuanyuan Qingtian's gentle movements, he raised his eyebrows unconsciously.

Today's Xuanyuan Qingtian is very different, he has never seen Xuanyuan Qingtian who is unsmiling, cold, and indifferent, and has such a tender and affectionate behavior!

No wonder Lin Butler looked dumbfounded. People who are familiar with Xuanyuan Qingtian like this would have their jaws drop from fright, would be dumbfounded, and would think that today's Sunstone rose from the west.

What kind of person is this woman?Why did Xuanyuan Qingtian treat her differently?

With this kind of curiosity, Song Yichen lazily walked to the side of the bed, looking at Duanmu Minya's pink face that had been washed by Xuanyuan Qingtian, but the pale complexion and the hideous wound on the forehead made the whole person look Like a lifeless rag doll!

"Whether it can be revived or not, we have to wait until I finish the inspection."

If he didn't check it clearly, even if he is a genius doctor, he wouldn't dare to make a conclusion. If he made a conclusion without looking at it, then he would be an irresponsible doctor, and his conscience would not allow him to do so!

"Damn it, why did she suffer such a serious injury? Did your prince torture her?"

At first Song Yichen saw Duanmu Minya's lying posture and found it very weird. Duanmu Minya was lying on the soft bed with her right face down because of the whiplash on her back and the wound on her left forehead. .

And Xuanyuan Qingtian cleaned up the wound on her forehead like this, because the blood had solidified, and Xuanyuan Qingtian was also afraid of hurting her, so he moved very slowly and gently. He had just cleaned the blood on his face when Song Yichen arrived.

Therefore, the wound on Duanmu Minya's forehead has not been cleaned, and the whip wound on the back has not been treated. The whole back is still bloodstained, which is shocking.

When Song Yichen approached, a bloody smell rushed towards his face. He took a closer look, even if he was such a hard-hearted person, even if he was such a person who often hovered on the edge of life and death, he was deeply shocked!

"Let's talk about this later, you save people quickly."

Xuanyuan Qingtian looked at Duanmu Minya's uncomfortable frown, and couldn't help urging Song Yichen.

Song Yichen's blue eyes flashed with surprise, didn't he execute the torture?Full of doubts, Song Yichen stretched out his hand and held Duanmu Minya's left hand to feel his pulse!

The feeling of the tentacles made him raise his eyebrows excitedly again, and he immediately pulled away Duanmu Minya's wide sleeves!

God!Song Yichen, Xuanyuan Qingtian, Lin Butler, the servant girl, and others all stared in front of them with expressions of disbelief, mouths wide open in astonishment, it could be said to be a terrifying scene!