Chapter 220

Chu Shuolan's breathing was uneven: "My heart... hurts so much!"

"Heart?"

Qi Su stretched out her hand and pulled off the clothes on Chu Shuolan's body, and touched his chest.

While touching it with his hands, he asked, "Is it here?"

"It...it hurts! It hurts..."

When Chu Shuolan was poisoned in the past, although he would feel uncomfortable physically, he had never been in such a worrying process.

It was as if someone was stabbing his heart with a knife, cutting it one by one.

This feeling can only be understood by those who have experienced it.

He was in so much pain that he could hardly breathe, his body was shaking again, and his hands were unconsciously exerting force.

Even Qi Su's hand that gave him his pulse was grabbed by Chu Shuolan so hard that his fingernails sank into the other's flesh and blood, and soon turned bloody.

As if she didn't feel it, Qi Su continued to sound Chu Shuolan's pulse, while her other hand was still touching Chu Shuolan's painful place.

Feeling the pulse of his subordinates, Qi Su frowned tightly.

"There is no poisonous hair, it shouldn't be like this, the pulse is so disordered, but the body is not weak..."

Qi Su muttered to himself.

The situation in front of him was a difficult problem for him, and he didn't know why Chu Shuolan was heartbroken.

The other party did not have poisonous hair, except for pulse disorder and heartache, other symptoms were normal.

Chu Shuolan couldn't bear the pain anymore, his body slowly slid down from the wheelchair, and he couldn't even sit still.

Seeing this, Qi Su withdrew the bleeding hand that was pinched by the other party, bent over and picked him up from the wheelchair, and walked towards the inner room.

It was at this time that Qi Su realized that there were more than a dozen tall men in dark clothes standing around them, with a strong bloody aura around them.

He knew that there were people around Chu Shuolan, but he never knew that there would be so many people secretly protecting him.

Moreover, Qi Su found that this man looked at him with dark and sharp eyes.

It seemed that as long as he made any wrong move towards Chu Shuolan, these people would step forward and take his life without hesitation.

The skills of these people must be higher than his, Qi Su has no doubts about Chu Shuolan's words before.

If he really moved Song Yihuan behind Chu Shuolan's back, the other party would definitely make him understand how to write the word regret.

Qi Su thought a lot in a short time.

But he didn't stop the movement of his feet.

In the sight of Long San, Long Si and other dark guards, he held Chu Shuolan in his arms and walked quickly towards the dormitory.

Ming En opened the curtain for him very discerningly.

Qi Su put Chu Shuolan on the bed, and the other party had turned over to face the inside, curled up and endured the extreme pain in his body.

Chu Shuolan was soaked in sweat at the moment, he didn't know what his face looked like, it should be similar to when he was poisoned.

He didn't want to be seen with such a distressed side.

Even if these people are Qi Su, Ming En, Long San, Long Si and others.

This time, his whole body trembled uncontrollably, and the feeling of powerlessness was even more unbearable than when he was poisoned.

With his back to the crowd, he curled up and gritted his teeth to endure the pain of being bitten in the heart.

"Little Lord!"

Long San walked to the bed and knelt on the ground.

"Little Lord--"

Immediately, Long Si also led the people to kneel down on the spot.

When the young master was in pain, they couldn't do anything. This was their fault.

Chu Shuolan wanted them all to go out, but he was in so much pain that he couldn't speak, and even the golden needles on his head and hands were rubbed off.

Qi Su circled around the bed, he quickly thought about what went wrong.

(End of this chapter)

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