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

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"Due to the pressure, one of her ribs was cracked, which is not serious. The main reason is that she had a miscarriage and her body was very weak, but she was soaked in cold water in this weather. Come, it depends on her willpower."

As soon as the doctor finished speaking, he was grabbed by the collar.

Ximen Longting hadn't changed his wet clothes yet, and the doctor was picked up by the violent force.

His pupils burn with fire:

"Looking at her willpower, what else do you doctors need?"

"..." The doctor did everything he could do.

"If she dies, all of you will come to see me with your heads up."

There were at least twenty doctors in a room, and they all looked at each other in blank dismay.

With a wave of Ximen Longting's hand, the doctor fell out, knocking down several doctors and rolling into a ball.

"What are you still doing in a daze? Any way to reduce her fever and make her sober, let me think about it!"

All the doctors didn't dare to show their anger, and left the room with their crotches between them to discuss a solution.

The room was instantly emptied, and the beautiful woman on the bed fell asleep peacefully with an IV on her arm.

But her hands, which were stabbed by thorns, were medicated and wrapped in bandages.

Ximen Longting's eyes were bloodshot, he walked to the bed and looked at her deeply.

He took her hand and put it in his palm.

Every wound on her body was piercing his heart.

He lowered his head gently, holding her hand in front of his face, like a devout believer, suppressing the overwhelming sadness in his body.

She can't leave, he won't allow her to leave!

Wilson stood behind, looking at such a young master, feeling very sad.

In such a cold weather, he also soaked in cold water, his whole body was soaked but he couldn't take care of himself.

Every breath in the body is hot, as if hot oil is flowing in the blood vessels.

Ximen Longting's breathing became more and more heavy, suddenly the chair tilted, and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground!

Wilson immediately called for someone to come in, and helped the fainted Ximen Longting to bed——

After the child's miscarriage, Ximen Longting didn't eat or sleep, and his mental condition was already extremely poor. Now that he was sick, his high fever was no lower than that of Jing Jiaren.It's just that Ximen Longting has a good physique and strong resistance. After a bottle of potion, his fever has been greatly reduced.

Wilson understood the young master's mind and asked people to put him in a coma beside Jing Jiaren.

One on the left and the other on the right, the two were hanging the medicine.

It was the first time that both of them were sick.

Ximen Longting's body was exhausted and heavy, and he hadn't slept well in the past few days. He should have a good rest in a coma.

But he keeps dreaming about Jing Jiaren diving into the water.

Dreaming that she shook off his hand in the deep lake...

Dreaming that he could never find her again, and saw her sinking into the deepest part of the lake.

"Cough cough cough..."

There was a sweetness in his chest, and he woke up coughing, with a mouthful of blood in his mouth.

Wilson, who was waiting on the side, immediately brought a tissue: "Master."

Ximen Longting spit it out, and Wilson looked shocked.

Ximen Longting's body was heavy, his eyes were wandering and he wanted to find someone...

Wilson pointed to the side: "Master, I'm by your side."

Ximen Longting turned his face sideways, looking at Jing Jiaren's still pale and lethargic face.His fiery right hand held her left hand and placed it on his chest.

"You have a high fever. You are taking some medicine. Go to sleep... Miss Jing and I will take care of you together."