A leisurely life in ancient times

Chapter 873 Jiang Qing, you will be fine, right?
"Dad, will Mom be fine?" Jiang Yao timidly said.

Stretching out her little hand, she tightly clutched the lapel of Langmo's shirt, and her immature and delicate face was full of unconcealable panic.

No matter how precocious, she and Lang Tu are just children.

Right now, watching Jiang Qing lying weakly on the bed, her shallow breathing seemed to disappear at any moment.How can they be unafraid?

"En!" Lang Mo responded hoarsely.

The father and son hugged each other and sat close to the edge of the bed, silent, and the sky was getting brighter outside the window.

The distant sky is dyed with a little light.

The land, which has been quiet and silent for a night, gradually wakes up from its sleep with the appearance of the tormenting light.

In Shangyang City, loud shouts spread one after another.Apparently they discovered the achievements of Jiang Qing and the others last night, but these have little to do with Langmo and the others. In the moment of silence in the pharmacy, Leiding released the falcon in the courtyard. Fly straight to the water port dozens of miles outside the city.

Didison was busy back and forth in front of the medicine cabinet in the pharmacy.

After diagnosing Jiang Qing's physical condition, he started busy preparing the most suitable soup for Jiang Qing.Xian Yuxiao's attack was merciless, Jiang Qing's four ribs were almost shattered, her internal organs were severely injured, and those few fatal injuries... In normal times, things would not be so difficult.However, Jiang Qing was pregnant at this time, and many irritating medicinal materials could not be taken, and the decoction had to be reconstituted, and the medicinal properties could only be mild and conditioning.

This means that Jiang Qing's injuries cannot be treated with medicine, but can only be allowed to heal naturally.

Even if this kind of serious injury is placed on Lang Mo and the others, they will need to recuperate for half a month to a month.If she lets herself go, Jiang Qing will probably need to lie in bed for at least three months, which is still the best wish.Jiang Qing's serious injury also means that it is difficult for the fetus in her womb to absorb nutrients. In order to recuperate the fetus, it is necessary to let Langmo and the others infuse blood power to maintain it... This series of chemical reactions, if any link goes wrong, will lead to Jiang Qing's injury worsened.

External injuries are simple, but the most difficult thing is the injury in the internal organs.

Suddenly, Didison felt that his brain was not enough.

For fear of making Jiang Qing's injuries worse, she didn't even dare to change the blood-stained quilt under her before she came to her senses.I was worried that when I moved, I would touch the ribs that Didison had finally connected.If the ribs were misaligned again, Jiang Qing would only be injured again.Therefore, Lang Mo didn't dare to touch Jiang Qing's body vigorously, and carefully held her white and cold hands, with deep and dark pupils that made it impossible to see to the bottom at a glance.

Chenfeng knocked on the door and window unconsciously.

The slightly cool bleakness drove away the silence of the night.

After all, Lang Tu and Jiang Yao were young, so they snuggled into Lang Mo's arms and fell asleep soundly.They had consumed too much blood power before. Although Didison let them take the pills, the recovery was not so fast after all. No, he was startled and fell asleep under the familiar breath of Lang Mo.

"Mocha, take them back to the room to rest." Lang Mo got up, carefully stopped the couple of children, and asked Mocha to take them back to the room to rest.He didn't want to leave Jiang Qing's side, so he had to let Mocha do it for him.

"Okay." Mocha carefully broke away the hands that were clenched on the corner of Langmo's clothes, and he and Lei Ding left quietly with each other in their arms.

When leaving Lang Mo's chest, Lang Tu and Jiang Yao grumbled dissatisfiedly at the same time, and Moka and the others calmed them down in time.After all, there was no lack of contact in the tribe.Lang Tu and Jiang Yao were no strangers to their scents, so after twisting their bodies a few times, they were probably too tired and struggled to fall asleep.

Seeing this, Mocha and his wife felt relieved.

Didison said that what the two of them did just now might hurt their own foundations. It would be a lie if they said they were not worried about this matter.Fortunately, seeing Didison take out something good for the two of them to swallow, I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Devil Lord, do you want to go down for a rest?" Qiao Ya said, "I will be in charge of guarding here, and Jialiluo will come over in a while... Even if Xianyu's house drives the dead, we will not As for being passive."

Thousands of calculations were made, but Xian Yu Xiao went crazy and used dead soldiers to fight them desperately.

Qiao Ya and the others were all seriously injured, and even the fleeing wolf suffered one or two fatal wounds.

Fortunately, they have a good foundation.Although it was a fatal injury, he could recover after resting for three to five days.

"No, I'll stay here with her. Go down and rest first. There will be big troubles in Yubei these days. Victoria hides in the dark to spy on Yubei's every move, which makes people feel anxious and let people find out her whereabouts. "Lang Mo said calmly.Gently holding Jiang Qing's slender hand, staring at Jiang Qing's pale face, wishing to stay by her side every second.He regretted it very much. If Jiang Qing was taken to Tingfeng Xiaozhu's side, Jiang Qing might not be injured.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world.

Seeing Lang Mo's resolute expression, Qiao Ya knew that persuasion was useless, so she turned and left decisively.Thinking about how to get Victoria out, the infiltration of their forces in Shangyang City is not obvious, and many things are difficult to carry out smoothly.However, the existence of Zhao Ting showed its effect at this time. The Zhao clan had been rooted in Shangyang City for a long time. Qiao Ya quickly made the decision to ask Zhao Ting for help. Zhao Ting was very knowledgeable and performed very well during this time.

For a while, there was no other sound in the pharmacy except the sound of Didison taking medicine and dispensing it.

Lang Mo stretched out his hand, stroking Jiang Qing's side face intimately, deep in the pupils of his eyes was full of pity, accompanied by pity, and the dark hostility.

"Sorry!" Lang Mo whispered, "I'm sorry..."

I'm sorry I couldn't protect you and hurt you.I'm sorry that I can't avenge you for the time being, so as to vent the hatred in my heart.

Low alcohol, hoarse.

With a slow magnetic voice, revealing unspeakable sadness.

Watching Jiang Qing hurt but helpless again and again, this feeling is very uncomfortable.

He clearly said that he would protect her from any harm.However, every time she was seriously injured by him, the heavy frustration made Lang Mo's heart tighten, and his breathing was almost suffocated.

"Jiang Qing, are you going to be okay?" Lang Mo murmured, repeating what Jiang Yao had said, not knowing if he was comforting himself or praying for something.Self-slumber, how could such a thing happen to Jiang Qing?Obviously, not long ago, she was smiling and Yanxi was by his side, but in the blink of an eye, she was lying on the dying bed, unknown to her life or death.

Pain swept through Langmo's limbs.

Even though Lang Mo was extremely determined, he still couldn't avoid losing his composure in front of Jiang Qing.

Everyone knows that Lang Mo's condition is very bad, and it can even be said that his condition is very dangerous, and he may become mad if he is a little careless.With Lang Mo's strength, no one dared to think about his situation after becoming a demon.

(End of this chapter)