Mengfei Qiqi

Chapter 598 Take Care Of Yourself 4
At dusk, Ye Qiqi, who had been asleep for a day and a night, finally woke up.

Mo Hanqing, who had been standing by the bed the whole time, saw Ye Qiqi open her eyes, and hurriedly leaned over, looked at her nervously and asked, "Qiqi, are you awake?"

"Hmm..." Ye Qiqi replied in a daze. She felt that she had had a long, long dream. In the dream, there was someone calling her all the time. She followed the voice and kept looking for it. I kept looking, but I couldn't find the person who called her.

"How do you feel? Does the wound still hurt?" Mo Hanqing looked at Ye Qiqi's black and white eyes full of confusion, so he stretched out his hand and carefully helped her up.

Ye Qiqi turned his head blankly, looked at Mo Hanqing beside him, and after a while, he finally realized: "Master?"

"En." Mo Hanqing nodded, and responded lightly.

"Are you okay, are you injured?" Ye Qiqi blinked, remembering the scene of arrows raining in the sky before she fell into a coma, and hurriedly asked him.

Mo Hanqing looked at Ye Qiqi helplessly, hugged her arm, and couldn't help but tighten it slightly, "Why are you so stupid, you blocked an arrow for me, and after waking up, you asked me if I was injured... ..."

"Ah? I blocked an arrow for you?" Ye Qiqi was stunned for a long time before she remembered, it seemed that such a thing did happen, before her consciousness could react, her body had already moved first.

It's not clear why, but at that moment, she sensed a deadly danger approaching Mo Hanqing.

"Oh...it seems so, I said why my chest hurts so much..." Ye Qiqi reached out and touched his chest belatedly, there were bursts of tingling sensations there.

"Chest pain?" Mo Hanqing hesitated for a moment, then looked down at her chest.

After a while, a faint blush appeared on his white and jade-like cheeks, and he hesitated and whispered: "Is the pain severe?"

"A little bit..." Ye Qiqi frowned.

She lowered her head, pulled her neckline and took a look inside. Her chest was smooth without any scars, but she didn't know why, but she just felt a burst of pain.

"Strange, why is there no wound?" Ye Qiqi looked down for a while, and asked Mo Hanqing with some doubts.

"Yesterday, I fed you the medicine on your body. After taking it, your wounds slowly healed." Mo Hanqing looked into her eyes and replied seriously.

"The medicine on my body?" Ye Qiqi was stunned for a moment, then as if thinking of something, she suddenly realized: "Oh, that, that healing wound is really effective, but the effect is not good, I said why it hurts so much Woolen cloth……"

"The effect is not good?" Mo Hanqing slightly raised his eyebrows. If the old military doctor heard Ye Qiqi's evaluation of Qiandansan, which he respected so much, he would vomit blood angrily.

"Well, that broken medicine, although it heals the wound quickly, it still hurts..." Ye Qiqi stretched out his hand, rubbed his chest and frowned, "Let the old man improve it later."

"Oh." Mo Hanqing responded lightly, and suddenly stretched out a hand, reaching towards Ye Qiqi's chest.

Ye Qiqi watched helplessly as someone's big warm hands covered her chest.

(End of this chapter)