The world's medical concubine wants to divorce

Chapter 36 He's Paralyzed!

Song Yunqian was already on the verge of death, lying on the muddy floor like tattered cotton wool. When he saw someone coming, he was shocked at first. When he saw Prince Zhenyuan, he said angrily, "I'm fine!"

Seeing his younger brother like this, Lord Zhenyuan couldn't help crying even though he was like an iron man. He stepped forward to hug Song Yunqian, and said softly: "It's okay, Brother Huang is here!"

Song Yunqian was relieved, he opened his eyes slightly, and asked, "Luo Yi, sister-in-law... are you safe?"

Prince Zhenyuan's throat tightened, and he said: "Your sister-in-law is fine, Luo Yi is also recuperating in the palace!"

Song Yunqian showed a vain smile, "That's it, that's all right!" He lowered his hands and slowly closed his eyes.

Prince Zhenyuan was so frightened that he yelled on the spot, "Don't sleep, Brother Huang will take you back!"

Song Yunqian seemed to be silent, Lu Ning stepped forward to check his breath, and heaved a sigh of relief, "It's okay, let's go quickly, we can't delay!"

Back in the palace, it was already the second day's time, the sky was just getting bright, the sun was slowly rising from the east, and the sky was full of morning glow, so gorgeous that people couldn't move their eyes away.

It's just that such beauty, because of a row of crows flying by, is a bit more cold and desolate.

Song Yunqian saved his life, but his legs were fractured in multiple places, his blood was blocked, and he didn't respond to the beating.

There were many stab wounds on his body. He should have tapped his acupuncture points to prevent the blood from flowing. However, because of this, the blood vessels were blocked for too long, resulting in signs of necrosis in his legs.

He had been in a coma for three days and three nights before waking up. When the imperial doctor announced that his legs would probably not be able to walk in the future, he did not speak for a long time, but just quietly looked at the tent on the top of the bed.The Queen Mother, the Empress and Yang Luofan were crying beside his bed. He slowly turned his head to look at them and said, "Don't cry, at least this king is still alive!"

The emperor also choked up, and the iron man said tenderly to his son, "Don't worry, Qian'er, I will definitely find a famous doctor to treat you, and you will definitely get better."

"Thank you, Father!" Song Yunqian slowly closed his eyes, and said, "My son is tired and wants to sleep for a while, everyone should go back and rest too!"

Yang Luofan cried until his eyes were swollen, and said, "I'm here with you, sleep well!"

Song Yunqian shook his head, "No need, you all go out!"

The queen knew that her son's temper had always been strong, and now she probably had to digest the bad news alone. She felt sad, but she had to give her son some space, and said to Yang Luofan, "Let's all go out, let him have a good rest."

Where is Yang Luofan willing to go?She had been looking forward to it for so long, and she finally hoped for his safe return. Now she just wanted to stay by his side and serve him well.

Song Yunqian suddenly opened his eyes, looked around at the person in front of the bed, and suddenly said sarcastically: "This king gave up his life to save her, why, isn't she even willing to come to see this king?"

The queen was taken aback for a moment, then thought of what he said about Wen Yi, she sighed and said, "Luo Yi is still in a coma now!"

Song Yunqian's complexion changed, and he propped himself up with his hands, but pulled the wound. He gritted his teeth in pain, but he didn't care, and asked anxiously, "Coma? Why is she in a coma? Didn't the emperor say she was safe?" ?”

The emperor told what happened that day, and Song Yunqian was so shocked that he didn't speak for a while.

In the end, he murmured: "Father is saying that brother Huang was able to find his son because of her?"

"Yes, the situation that day was very dangerous when I think about it. The imperial doctor said that if she hit the corner, I'm afraid she will be beyond salvation!" The emperor sighed.

Song Yunqian was lying on the bed, his mind was disturbed. He was in the cave that day, thinking that he was doomed and could not go back. Before he died, he muttered to himself, but he actually called her name.Is this a tacit understanding?Like-minded?
"I want to see her!" Song Yunqian stared at the emperor quietly.

The queen mother refused, "No, you are still injured on the mountain and cannot move. When Luo Yi recovers, the Ai family will let her come to see you."

Song Yunqian shook his head and said, "No, grandson has something very important on her body, and she must get it back immediately."

Yang Luofan said: "Whatever the lord wants to take, I can do it for you, the lord can just rest well!"

Song Yunqian looked at the emperor pleadingly with a pale face, "Father, let my son go, my son has something very important on her body, you must go get it back yourself!" He just repeated this sentence, But it didn't say what the important thing was.

Seeing that he insisted on this, the emperor said, "I ordered someone to carry you there!"

Song Yunqian closed his eyes and moved his body. Apart from the pain in his body, his legs didn't respond at all. He was desperate, but he didn't show it. He just groaned quietly, deceiving himself that his legs felt pain. .

He was carried to Wen Yi's dormitory, Wen Yi was still in a coma, and now her personal maid Xiao Ju and Mammy were by her side to serve him, seeing the emperor and empress coming in, he quickly knelt down and saluted.

Song Yunqian was carried in, and the two were very happy to see that the prince was seriously injured but insisted on seeing the princess in person.

Song Yunqian was carried to Wen Yi's bed, and he stared at Wen Yi quietly. Her face was pale, her lips were dry, her eyes were tightly closed, and a row of beautiful eyelash silhouettes fell under her eyes, like a delicate and small fan.He used to hate this woman so much, but now she was lying here lifeless, and when she came, the imperial doctor was helpless, he could only do his best and depend on the destiny.

When he was in the cave, he thought he was going to die, but what came to his mind was her voice and smile in the past few days. He thought that if he could live again, he must say sorry to her, he was sorry, before Used to hurt her like that.

But later, he was fine, but she was lying here, life and death uncertain.

"I want to stay quietly with her for a while, you guys go out!" After a long time, he said quietly.

The emperor ordered people to retreat, but Yang Luofan's expression remained unchanged, and a turbulent wave was already set off in his heart.Secretly guessing what happened to them in the mountains, why did she seem so affectionate now when she hated her so much?

Due to the emperor's personal order, she had to go out, but she didn't go far, just quietly listening to the movement in the house under the window.

Song Yunqian didn't speak, just sat quietly in front of the bed, the only distance between him was to hold her hand.He couldn't move, he wanted to reach out to touch her face and whisper something in her ear, but he couldn't, he could only look at her quietly like this.

He couldn't explain how he felt at the moment, and he didn't know why he had to look at her to feel at ease. He didn't understand what this feeling was, and he didn't even dare to think of a dead word. , what will happen to him.He didn't dare to think, didn't even dare to touch.

He held her hand quietly like that, and said a thousand words, not knowing how to start, he was thinking about what to say in the first sentence.

However, it had been brewing for a long time, and the word he never dared to touch was what came out of his mouth. He murmured: "Even if you die, this king will not let you go!"

As soon as he said that, his nose became sore, and he quickly turned his face away, trying to sort out his emotions that were about to collapse.

After a long time, when he turned his head, he met Wen Yi with a somewhat dazed look.

Their eyes met, he was stunned, and she was also stunned.

Suddenly, she jumped up, as sensitive as if she hadn't been hurt at all. She reached out and touched him, a little in disbelief. She touched his face, touched his hand, and said in a random way: "Are you okay? Are you really good?" Are you okay? Oh my god, you scared me to death, do you know that?" As he spoke, he cried out while hugging him, venting all the worries and fears in his heart at once.

Song Yunqian's throat tightened, and he couldn't help laughing while being moved. It seemed that she was lying on the bed just now, looking like she was about to die, but now she was alive and well, and when she hugged him, she strangled his wound, causing him to grit his teeth in pain. Toothed.

Song Yunqian said weakly: "If you don't let go, this king will die!"

Wen Yi quickly let him go, seeing that his face was slightly distorted, so pale that there was almost no blood, and seeing that he sat on the chair without moving, she knew that he was seriously injured.

She asked, "Where are you hurt? Is it serious? Why don't you lie down?"

Song Yunqian said indifferently: "This king is already healed, do you think you are so weak? You will be unconscious for a few days if you hit him casually, but this king is surrounded by more than 100 people, and he almost died. He recovered in two or three days!"

Wen Yi smiled brightly. Her smile was like a bright sunshine that immediately reflected into the hall and reflected into his heart. He looked at the bright eyes and white teeth in front of him. Her face was still pale, but she smiled so happily.

He suddenly decided on an idea in his heart. Of course, he didn't say it out. He just smiled quietly and said, "What? Don't admit defeat? If you don't admit defeat, get well soon!"

Wen Yi hummed, and said mischievously, "Okay, let's compete to see who gets better first!"

Song Yunqian was noncommittal, his face was a little pale, and he seemed not interested in this bet.Wen Yi saw something strange, but thought that his temperament had always been so obedient, so she didn't ask any more questions.

Wen Yi suddenly remembered the condition of the emperor's grandson, and hurriedly asked, "How long have I been asleep?"

"They said, you were in a coma for three days and three nights!" Song Yunqian said.

Wen Yi hurriedly put on her shoes, and shouted, "How is An Ran doing now? Has the yellow color gone?"

Song Yunqian frowned, "You just woke up, don't go!"

Wen Yi casually picked up a coat from the bed, put it on her body and said, "No, I'm worried, you don't know how dangerous Wen Yi's situation is."

The door was knocked open suddenly, and Yang Luofan looked at her sullenly, "My lord was worried about you, and came to see you as soon as I woke up, but you're fine, I didn't even ask about my lord's situation when I woke up, I just cared about pleasing the lord Zhenyuan and his wife , Thanks to the prince for being so kind to you!"

It turned out that after the emperor and the empress left, she had been secretly listening to their conversation. She knew that some things had happened quietly without her knowing. It was to please the Prince Zhenyuan and his wife that they were so nervous about the grandson.

Wen Yi raised her eyes to look at Yang Luofan, slightly startled, and asked, "Isn't the prince well?"

Yang Luofan cried: "Okay? He won't be able to walk anymore. Do you know that his legs are crippled? It's because you saved you. You ruined him for the rest of his life!"

Like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, Wen Yi was almost unable to stand.She looked at Song Yunqian in horror, her lips trembled, her voice changed slightly, and she asked with difficulty: "Is it true?"

(End of this chapter)