Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

This is a huge living room, with a screen carved from precious stones, and the golden nine-headed dragon cauldron beside the bed is slowly exhaling fragrance...

A lot of herbs were added to the cauldron, which had a soothing effect on Leng Lintian.

Several Chinese doctors were sent over immediately...

Western medicine cannot cure Leng Lintian, so Ximen Fenglie thought of the profoundness of Chinese medicine.

The medicine in this cauldron is formulated by doctors, and the traditional Chinese medicine fed to Leng Lintian every day is adjusted by them, combined with acupuncture, acupoint massage...etc.

Several doctors gathered around the bed to examine Leng Lintian and found that his vital signs became more and more obvious.

"He's doing a lot better, he's getting better and better."

"It seems that this set of methods is effective for patients."

Ximen Fenglie walked into the room and heard the comments of several doctors, his face was very dark.

Walking beside him, Vic naturally heard it too: "Master, it seems that Master Leng is saved."

Several doctors knelt down to pack their luggage.

All the servants leaned over at 90°: "Master."

Ximen Fenglie seldom wanders around the castle casually, but since Leng Lintian lived here, he has come to see it frequently every day.

Leng Lintian frowned and trembled violently, the smoke in the cauldron slowly drifted away in front of his nostrils, like mist and illusion.

"Is he in pain?"

"Back to the master, his willpower is starting to wake up, so he feels pain, which is a good thing."

After a pause, the doctor added, "However, he looks more like a mental pain."

"thinking?"

"Ordinary ****, he is dreaming, it should be dreaming of something unpleasant...or someone."

Leng Lintian, who has been in a chaotic consciousness, can actually dream. This is great news.

Ximen Fenglie's tense expression finally dissipated, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he looked down from above and asked, "When will he wake up?"

"I can't say for sure...but judging from his situation, it should be just these two days."

"Master Leng will live?" Vic couldn't help interjecting~ asking.

The doctor nodded affirmatively: "If nothing else happens, his condition will get better and better."

Ximen Fenglie was cold and happy, and immediately rewarded him heavily.

All the servants, including those serving Leng Lintian here, were rewarded a lot.

Leng Lintian's lips on the bed squirmed, and his voice overflowed.

Ximen Fenglie asked loudly: "Listen quickly, what is he talking about?"

The doctor hurriedly got up, leaned close to Leng Lintian's lips and listened carefully:

"Beauty...Jing Jiaren..."

……

In the middle of the night, the tide rises and falls, and the sea is endlessly calm.

But being too calm makes people feel depressed.

Jing Jiaren was on the big bed, her body was tossing and turning in a nightmare, this night she dreamed that Leng Lintian drove into the sea, dreamed that he was lying on the jade bed, dreamed that his whole body was injured...

【Jing Jiaren, why are you so heartless. 】

【Beauty, why can't I please you no matter what...】

He walked towards her step by step, with a handsome face, but blood was pouring all over his body.

Red dyed the light-colored shirt that he always likes, it has a magnificent and thrilling aesthetic feeling...but in the dark dreamland, it really looks terrifying.

【I want to see how much more things you can do to hurt me?Unless you hurt me to death, I can't give up. 】

[Unless you choose me, unless you let me die.I died at your wedding... in blood.Even if I die, will you still remember me forever? 】