Female doctor's elegance: King Xian favors the concubine

Chapter 182
No, Nangong Jin's attitude towards Su Qian was obviously no longer pampering, why is Chang Feng like this...Could it be that Chang Feng has taken a fancy to Su Qian.

Well, you Changfeng, how dare you pretend to be a public servant for your own benefit!
"Boss, how is it okay? You have to stop the bleeding first." Seeing that Chang Feng had already left, the prisoner's subordinates quickly came to the prisoner's side, and hugged the prisoner's wrist with their own clothes.

The blood still soaked through the clothes quickly, and dripped to the ground.

The cell boss looked at Chang Feng's leaving back, his eyes showed a hint of cruelty and unfeeling, and he thought in his heart that one day he would cut off Chang Feng's hands.

Chang Feng hugged Su Qian with a sad expression on his face. Anyone who knows Chang Feng knows that Chang Feng always has a smile on his face. It is rare to see him unhappy. It should be that he has never seen him like he is today. .

Su Qian stared at everything with her eyes open, without any expression on her face, even when Chang Feng was holding her, she hung her arms around Chang Feng's neck.

Her arms stretched out casually, swaying under the constant wind's pace, as if she was hugging a person who couldn't help herself.

Chang Feng looked down at Su Qian's appearance and sighed heavily. He entered the prison alone, but came out like this!
Now he finally knew why Nangong Jin didn't want him to follow in. It turned out that Su Qian was being punished inside.

Nangong Jin has been in for such a long time, could Su Qian's appearance be caused by Nangong Jin?
Chang Feng thought of this, felt it but did not dare to accept it, and then quickly interrupted his thoughts.

"Miss Su... this subordinate will take you to Tai Hospital!"

Although Chang Feng hadn't seen Su Qian's back yet, Su Qian's blood had already soaked his clothes, and he knew that Su Qian was seriously injured this time.

Chang Feng was very aware of Bai Wanrou's hatred for Su Qian, but he didn't expect that when Bai Wanrou attacked Su Qian, he was powerless.

"Do you think you can really send me to the Imperial Hospital at this time?" Su Qian finally responded, but her eyes did not fall on Chang Feng's face, but at the glowing door in the distance.

She has been locked here for a while, locked inside day and night, she almost forgot what the sunshine outside looks like.

There was a slight smile on her face. It's not that Chang Feng had never seen Su Qian's smiling face. He used to think that Su Qian's smile was beautiful, giving people a sense of beauty like a spring breeze.

It's just that at this moment when he saw Su Qian's small face, his heart hurt, and he really didn't want to see Su Qian smile.

Because the smile on Su Qian's face was full of contempt, hatred, and despair.

"I can……"

Nangong Jin just ordered him to send Su Qian to the Clothes Bureau, but did not order Su Qian to be treated for his injuries.

It's just that he couldn't bear to see that he was injured, and he had to go to the Clothes Bureau without treatment.

"Chang Feng, you and I have known each other for the first time. Thank you for today's matter, but you don't have to be embarrassing and send me to the Tai Hospital. After all, it doesn't show. If you really send me there, I'm afraid the next one will go to the Tai Hospital. You are the one."

Su Qian continued to maintain a smile on her face, a flash of light dazzled her eyes, and raised her hand to block the glare in front of her eyes.

It turns out that it is noon at this moment!
It's just that she couldn't feel any warmth under the sun.

"I can, master... Miss Su, actually you..." Chang Feng's mouth opened and closed, but he didn't know what to say to Su Qian.

"Chang Feng, don't say anything more, take me to the Clothes Bureau! I'm tired..." Seeing Yang Guang's nausea, Su Qian closed her eyes slowly.

She is tired, she is tired of life in this era.

She's homesick, she wants to go home.

Maybe if he really dies here, he still has a chance to go back, to a place where there is no Nangong Jin, and to live a life of freedom.

Chang Feng wanted to say something else, but seeing Su Qian like this, he really didn't know what to say.

"I'll take you to the Clothes Bureau first, and I'll send you medicine there at night."

Su Qian didn't speak, just smiled lightly, Chang Feng is Nangong Jin's personal bodyguard, how could he often leave Nangong Jin's side?

What a joke, what a joke!

Although Su Qian didn't say a word, it didn't mean she wasn't in pain. She passed out not long after Chang Feng carried her out of the prison.

His arms swayed uncontrollably again with Changfeng's footsteps, and the white clothes were already covered in blood and the dirt of the prison, and the color could not be discerned.

Chang Feng knew that Su Qian had fainted, and knew even more that Su Qian had shed a lot of blood, and disappeared in place with a light leap.

Moonlight Yiyi, the nights at the end of summer are always so hot and cold, one moment is too hot to sleep, but the next moment is so cold that the quilt is useless.

At this time, Su Qian couldn't tell the difference between hot and cold, she just lay on the bed in a daze.

Her face was flushed as if she had just passed the exam, and her pretty brows were about to twist into twists.

Wet veils came and went on her forehead one by one, and a pair of small hands covered with blisters were carefully covered by her cold.

"Girl, be strong, Xiaomei knows you can do it, we can't let the bad guys succeed, we have to cheer up, we have to let the bad guys get the punishment they deserve."

Xiaomei's face was covered with tears, and her eyes were swollen beyond recognition.

Since Su Qian entered the prison, she was sent to the Clothes Bureau. She was called back to her room by her aunt before she finished washing her clothes today.

I didn't know what was going on at first, but when I came back, I saw Su Qian lying here dying, covered in blood.

At that time, Xiaomei was frightened, and then Xiaojin brought the medicine, and Su Qian took the medicine and didn't wake up until midnight.

Su Qian didn't wake up until the third day, but her body was very weak and she couldn't get out of bed at all.

Fortunately, the aunt in charge of the next few days, Linglong, did not immediately arrange for Su Qian to do things.

"Girl, get up, let's eat something first." Xiaomei hurried back, holding a bowl of hot noodles in her hand.

The maids of the Huanyi Bureau always eat the simplest meals and do the hardest work that can't be done no matter what.

In the past few days when Su Qian woke up, she could barely drink a few mouthfuls of porridge every day, and it was still the kind of porridge with only a few grains of rice in a bowl of porridge.

Today's face is as pale as paper, looking like a dead person.

Seeing Xiaomei came back, she smiled faintly and shook her head slightly, "Eat, I'm not hungry."

"I'm not hungry, girl, you haven't eaten properly for several days. The food in Huanyi Bureau is really not good, so you can make do with it." Xiaomei put the noodles on the wooden table with a worried expression. , and then went forward to help Su Qian over.

(End of this chapter)