Chapter 368
"It's so easy to cry," Fu Zimo sighed suddenly, and said again: "I don't have the strength to raise my hand to wipe your tears, don't cry. Even if you are a female ghost, I won't let you go. Or it's something else Is it a soul from the world? I have killed countless people, and I don’t know how many ghosts have been made from my hands. They were not my opponents when they were alive. Why should I be afraid of them after they die? So, you think, I will be afraid of you alone Soul? Well, don’t cry, I didn’t say I don’t want you.”

Fu Zimo looked at Qin Luoyan with a rare kind of extremely doting eyes, when Qin Luoyan opened up his heart and told his background, for some reason, the two felt closer to each other.

For a while, Qin Luoyan didn't seem to react. It wasn't until Fu Zimo chuckled again that she came to her senses and said coquettishly, "Are you kidding me?"

Fu Zimo was noncommittal, and smiled lightly, "How come? I'm showing my sincerity to you. Could it be that you didn't hear it?"

Qin Luoyan snorted coldly, punched him on the chest, and said, "Well, Fu Zimo, you'll tease me as soon as you wake up..."

Before the word "I" was uttered, Fu Zimo's face turned pale suddenly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. The blood splashed on the back of Qin Luoyan's hand, and the hot feeling was real and terrifying.

"Ah!" Qin Luoyan exclaimed, and roared anxiously: "What's the matter, what's the matter, Fu Zimo, Fu Zimo, don't scare me..."

She was sobbing and at a loss, she could only watch Fu Zimo's pale face and closed his eyes again.

Niwan rushed in quickly with the doctor, and the doctor took Fu Zimo's pulse, and the atmosphere in the room immediately became very heavy.

After a while, the doctor finished his diagnosis, Qin Luoyan didn't dare to ask the result, so he could only look at him helplessly.

"Amazing, really amazing. Although the prince is still seriously injured, he is much better than before. The old man thought that he would not be able to get out of hell until tomorrow, but he did not expect his recovery ability to be so shocking. "

The doctor said something, and the impatient Ni Wan really got anxious again, grabbed the doctor's arm with one hand and shouted: "What do you mean! Don't waste time!"

The doctor was taken aback, and quickly made it clear in one sentence, "What the old man means is that the prince will not be in serious trouble, and he will be back to normal after a period of recuperation."

"Are you okay?" Niwan seemed to be unable to accept this fact, feeling unreal, she looked at Qin Luoyan and asked, "Did you hear that?"

Qin Luoyan nodded blankly, "I heard it, I heard it."

Fu Zimo is fine, this time she really scared her to death!

However, Xu Shi's state of mind went through ups and downs, and Qin Luoyan couldn't stand the stimulation any longer. As soon as he finished speaking, he fainted.The doctor who had not had time to go out of the house hurried back to treat her.

In the inn, the doctor and the medicine boys had been busy all night. At dawn, the elderly doctor couldn't bear it anymore and found a sleepy room.

Niwan kept watch all night, but still refused to leave Fu Zimo's room. The people around her came several times and wanted to replace her to rest, but she refused anyway.

At noon, the sleeping Fu Zimo finally woke up again, but this time, he was much more energetic than the previous waking up.

"Ni Wan." Fu Zimo opened his mouth, attracting Ni Wan who was standing beside the bed in a daze.

"Master, you finally woke up. How do you feel now? Do you want to call the doctor in for treatment immediately, or let the kitchen cook some porridge first?" Niwan came to the bedside and respectfully asked for instructions.

Fu Zimo ignored her inquiry, but looked around the room, but did not see the person he wanted to see, and asked with a frown, "Where is she?"

Niwan knew who he was asking, so she immediately said: "The side princess is too tired, she is a little weak, she should be asleep in the next room now, do you want me to wake her up?"

Just as Niwan was about to move, Fu Zimo quickly stopped her, "No, let her rest. First call the doctor to come in and take my pulse."

"Yes." Ni Wan replied, and immediately turned around and went out, but within a short while, she pulled the doctor up again who had just fallen asleep.

The doctor hurriedly came to the room to diagnose Fu Zimo's pulse, and after finishing, he asked, "Do you feel any discomfort now, my lord?"

Fu Zimo frowned, and winked at Niwan. Niwan had followed him for a long time, so she naturally knew what he meant, so she immediately made a gesture to the surrounding guards, who quickly surrounded the room, Make sure no one else can hear the conversations in the room.

"I don't feel any discomfort..." Fu Zimo's face was heavy, and when the doctor was about to speak, he said, "To be more precise, I don't feel anything."

The doctor was startled for a moment, but after realizing what he said, he immediately took out the silver needle from his bosom, raised the silver needle and stabbed Fu Zimo's hands and feet, and asked nervously, "My lord, do you feel it?"

Fu Zimo was silent for a while, as if trying to feel it, but he shook his head helplessly after all.

Seeing his reaction, the doctor was so frightened that sweat gushed out of his forehead, and quickly took the silver needle to prick him in other places, but from the neck down, Fu Zimo couldn't feel any pain at all.

"My lord, can you move your hand? Move it so that the old man can see it?" When the doctor asked this sentence, even his voice was trembling, as if he was trying his best to hide his fear.

After last night, this doctor already knew the importance of this person in front of him. He is just a little doctor in the border town of the barbarian country. If something happens to such a noble person in his hands, even if it has nothing to do with him, he will not be able to get rid of it. Well, there are old and young in his family, and the family is still counting on him to live. If he is affected by this, then the rest of his family will be lost for the rest of their lives.

Fu Zimo nodded, and then tried to move his fingers. He was lying on his back, unable to see whether his fingers were moving, so he could only ask the doctor and Ni Wan next to him, "Did my king move his fingers?"

Niwan and the doctor glanced at each other, and both of them saw the heaviness in each other's eyes at the same time. Niwan's eyes turned red, and when tears fell, she bit her lower lip and shook her head.

"Sure enough, it's a good thing that the king didn't show his flaws in front of her when he was awake in the middle of the night last night." Fu Zimo sighed a long time, and didn't rush to ask the doctor if there was any way to save him, but immediately told Ni Wan ordered: "Don't let her know about the matter of my king's body."

"Master, it's this time, and you still think about her feelings, shouldn't this be the time when you need her the most?" Niwan's heart throbbed once again because of Fu Zimo's words.

(End of this chapter)

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