Doctor Concubine Against Heaven

Chapter 918 I don't know when he wakes up
Bright eyes and bright teeth are no longer enough to describe Qiao Ling's handsomeness. Seeing the ashen expression on the young man's face, Murong Qianqian could only stare at him for a moment.

Under the cherry blossom tree, the backs of the two people form a pleasing landscape.

When the four eyes met, the hard and cold look in Qiao Ling's eyes had long since disappeared, replaced by a clear and moist look.

This feeling as clear as sea water did not make Murong Qianqian let down his guard.

"Qianqian, if you look at me like this again, it will really delay Ye Jingxuan's treatment."

Murong Qianqian gave him a sad look, Ya finally realized that saving people is the most important thing.

When returning to the room with Qiao Ling, Ye Jingxuan still couldn't wake up.

Seeing Ye Jingxuan's current situation, Murong Qianqian was very worried.

Pushing Qiao Ling beside him: "Hurry up and save people, it's important to save people."

Murong Qianqian stood aside, showing no intention of leaving, as if she was really afraid of Qiao Ling's dark hands against Ye Jingxuan.

Qiao Ling didn't say anything, his fingers were interlaced, and the pulps of the ten fingers were stretched together. A white light left between his fingers, and flew towards Ye Jingxuan's body little by little.

Murong Qianqian stood quietly at the side, not daring to disturb, and could only watch silently.

Ye Jingxuan's physical condition cannot be completely cured by her. She is a surgeon, knows poison, and is a pharmacist.But there are some injuries that cannot be solved by a pharmacist.

Qiao Ling is a dragon, so he probably needs to transfer some of his true energy.

After waiting for a quarter of an hour, Murong Qianqian saw that Qiao Ling's face turned paler.Wanting to speak, Qiao Ling stopped.

The breath became very weak, and Murong Qianqian knew that Qiao Ling's current situation was not as good as hers.

Murong Qianqian stepped forward to support Qiao Ling, looked at his pale face, and was a little worried: "Are you okay?"

Qiao Ling glanced at Murong Qianqian, and there was a look of resentment in his eyes: "So you still know how to care about me."

This sentence more or less made Murong Qianqian a little speechless, let him sit down, poured him a glass of water, put it in front of him, and said softly: "How can I not care about you, I am you master."

After listening to Murong Qianqian's words, Qiao Ling almost couldn't drink the water. What she said was really disappointing.

"When will he wake up?"

Murong Qianqian pointed to Ye Jingxuan on the bed and asked Qiao Ling, who was pale. His concern for Ye Jingxuan was obvious.

Ye Jingxuan on the bed was covered with a thick quilt, and a towel for cooling was placed on his forehead.

Qiao Ling took a sip of water and swallowed the blood along with the water, not wanting Murong Qianqian to feel guilty.

A young man like jade, although he has a cold face, he has a hot heart.

Facing Murong Qianqian's questioning face, she said softly: "When will I wake up, I can't make a promise."

The anticipation in Murong Qianqian's heart turned into nothing in an instant, and she sat down and asked carefully: "What do you mean you can't promise? Didn't you treat him just now? Although his tendons are all broken, I can help him refine pills." Medicine to help him recover. I can make him stand up once, and I can make him stand up the second time. Qiao Ling, if you tell me the truth, I can accept it."

Murong Qianqian looked at Qiao Ling with worried eyes, and the atmosphere in the room became very heavy, and Murong Qianqian could hear the sound of the candle burning out.

This fragile voice gave Murong Qianqian the illusion that Ye Jingxuan really wouldn't be able to wake up.

(End of this chapter)