Medical Brocade

Chapter 301
There was endless darkness in front of his eyes, and he couldn't hear any sound in his ears. Qu Ruowen walked in the empty and silent world, but couldn't find any trace.

Suddenly, a white light flashed by, and Yan Weijue's figure appeared in the mist. Yan Weijue had elegant eyes and a warm smile.

"A Tian." Yan Weijue turned towards her, calling her name affectionately, Qu Ruowen took a few steps towards him, and suddenly, a needle was added to Yan Weijue's hand.

Qu Ruowen felt frightened and ran away desperately. Suddenly, she bumped into a soft wall. When she looked up, she saw Wei Lige's figure. She was just grabbing a piece of driftwood. He called him, but Wei Lige didn't respond at all.

There was no smile on Wei Lige's face, that seductive smile that was as chic as the wind was gone, and there was only a look of chilling, that kind of coldness and determination that wanted to kill people, she felt very strange.

"Yan Weijue, give her back to me!" Wei Lige's voice rang in his ears like a Shura, Qu Ruowen was startled, isn't she right here?

"Don't even think about it!" Yan Weijue said with a bloodthirsty smile, "If you have the ability, take her back!"

The mist gradually dissipated, and Qu Ruowen suddenly saw Yan Weijue holding someone in his hand, limp, like a puppet, and the needle in Yan Weijue's hand had been inserted into her neck at some point up.

this is not……

Qu Ruowen hurriedly touched his neck, but there was nothing abnormal.

"Ruowen—" Wei Lige roared, and he had already rushed towards Yan Weijue, but Qu Ruowen stretched out his hand to stop him, but he couldn't make any sound.

When the sword light suddenly appeared, a black shadow flashed in the darkness. Wei Lige's abdomen had pierced through a long sword. Song's body is also slowly falling down.

"Li Ge——" Qu Ruowen suddenly opened his eyes, there was light in front of his eyes, not the endless darkness that was about to engulf her.

When she moved slightly, she felt a severe headache, as if it was being torn apart, and she didn't even have the strength to get up.

"If you ask, are you awake?" A person walked by the bed, dressed in a blue brocade suit, with a calm breath, holding a teacup in his hand, his face seemed relieved.

Behind him, followed by a servant girl, Qiao Xiaoqianxi, looking forward to her waking up, showing a happy smile.

"It turned out to be you." Qu Ruowen gradually remembered the past, somehow suddenly dreamed of this, probably because of being frightened by Yan Qianlu's words, Wei Lige almost broke into King Jing's mansion because of her.

"How do you feel?" Yan Qianlu helped Qu Ruo slightly and asked, bringing the teacup in front of her.

Qu Ruowen wanted to raise his hand to take it, but unfortunately he didn't have any strength at all, he was as weak as cotton, so Yan Qianlu brought water to feed her.

"What's wrong with me?" Qu Ruo asked after she drank the water, she felt as if she had regained a little vitality. She remembered that she seemed to faint after the operation, and she had no memory of what happened afterwards.

"In the past few days, you've been overtired, you've caught cold, you've had a fever, and you're groggy. It's not better until today." Yan Qianlu put down his teacup and said.

"That's right, girl, the city lord was frightened at that time. The city lord has guarded you for three days and three nights in his untidy clothes. If you don't wake up, we servants will all suffer." The maid behind Yan Qianlu road.

"Qian'er, did you make you talk too much?" Yan Qianlu glared angrily.

"It's the slave who is talking too much, and I ask the city lord to forgive me." Although the maid was apologizing, she had a smile on her face, which could be said to be without any sincerity.

"Really?" Qu Ruo asked, feeling nothing at all, as if he just fell asleep. As for the rest, except for that nightmare, he couldn't remember anything at all, but it seemed that he did hear a slight voice, Maybe he was seeing a doctor for her, "Thank you, the city lord."

Qu Ruowen thanked him lightly, without any feeling of being particularly flattered, Qian'er looked on in amazement, if any woman in the city could win the city lord's attention, she would be fascinated, but Qu Ruowen Asked that there was no response at all, Qian'er seriously doubted whether her own city lord had been guarding for nothing these days.

"When you arrive in Qingcheng, you are the distinguished guest of Qingcheng. Why be so polite, Qian'er, go to the kitchen and make some porridge." Yan Qianlu ordered, but Qian'er was unpredictable and retreated.

Without Wei Lige's relationship, I don't know if she would have been imprisoned as an assassin yesterday.

"How are those three people doing?" Qu Ruowen asked aloud, remembering the scene before he passed out.

"The three of them have already woken up. Dr. Xia checked them out. There is no danger to their lives. They just need to recuperate well. It's just that they are still lying on the bed, unable to move." Yan Qianlu replied, reassuring Qu Ruowen.

"It's normal to have difficulty moving. They were injured so badly. They didn't have half a month to recuperate. How can they move around easily? If the wound is opened, it will have to be treated again." Qu Ruowen said nervously.

"Of course they know this." Yan Qianlu smiled slightly to show that he was okay, "However, there are some other precautions that you may know better than Dr. Xia, but you can only let Dr. Xia guess during the few days you have been in a coma. Let’s deal with it first, and then go and see for them when you feel better.”

"Alright." Qu Ruowen felt relieved, and lay down again, wanting to rest for a while, but with his current body, he really couldn't do anything.

After lying down, Qu Ruowen realized that his hair was loose, and he was only wearing an inner jacket, and his men's coat went somewhere.

"Then you should have a good rest first. There are still some things in the city waiting for me to deal with." Seeing that Qu Ruowen had woken up, Yan Qianlu felt relieved to deal with other things. After this time, he had to let it go.

"City Lord, can I ask you something?" When Yan Qianlu was about to walk out of the room, Qu Ruowen asked suddenly.

"Just ask if you have anything." Yan Qianlu turned around and said with a generous face.

"Did you tell Li Ge about my being here?" Qu Ruo asked, seeing that the smile on Yan Qianlu's face subsided slightly, and there was a moment of silence, he already understood in his heart, but he still had some temptations, "Still Please tell the city lord the truth."

Yan Qianlu laughed: "Since you've already asked this question, you must have guessed it, right?"

"From Beijing to Qingcheng, how many days will it take at the earliest?" Qu Ruo asked, gathering the quilt and covering himself tightly.

Knowing that Qu Ruowen had guessed that Wei Lige would rush over immediately after hearing about her, Yan Qianlu said reluctantly, "At least half a month."

"Thank you." Qu Ruowen fell asleep peacefully.

"Sometimes, it would be nice if you were a little duller." Yan Qianlu seemed to be sighing for her, and also seemed to be sorry for Wei Lige.

(End of this chapter)