Aifei, I'm addicted to pampering you

Unexpectedly, the man in black froze in place.Staring at Xia Ziying in front of her in a daze, it took a long time before she uttered a few words: "Wan Ru, you..."

Meng Zhiqing was stunned by the scene in front of him. He didn't expect that Xia Ziying would block the knife for himself. He immediately clenched the sword in his hand and stabbed it suddenly. The man in black was caught off guard and hid for a while. Stabbed on the arm of the man in black.

The guards at the back heard the sound of fighting outside, so they had already rushed towards this side. The man in black was surprised, clutched his injured arm, and looked at Meng Zhiqing who was lying on the ground viciously. Don't forget to say a word: "Today is your fate." After saying that, he ran forward with his arms covered, "Let's retreat." After saying that, he left quickly.

When he was about to leave, he still looked closely at the back, he really couldn't believe that Xia Ziying would come out and block the knife.Regret filled his eyes.

Seeing that the people in black had retreated, Meng Zhiqing quickly supported Xia Ziying who was about to fall, and shouted: "Miss Xia, you...you can't do anything! Hold on!" Then he turned to the guards who had already caught up He yelled, "Go find me a doctor, go!" He yelled frantically, and hugged Xia Ziying in his arms, with an anxious look on his face.

Then he quickly came to the post station with Xia Ziying in his arms, the doctor hurried over, seeing a steel knife stuck in her chest, his expression turned ugly for a while.

"Quick, doctor, come and see her." Meng Zhiqing saw the doctor coming, and quickly pulled the doctor over, asking him to treat her as soon as possible.The doctor saw that the girl on the bed had passed out, and she was unconscious at this time.

He stretched out his hand to look at her eyelids, felt her pulse again, then sighed, and said, "Come here, help me pull out this knife!"

Hearing that he was about to draw the sword, Meng Zhiqing quickly stopped him, and asked worriedly: "Doctor, are you sure that after drawing the sword, you can save her?"

The doctor looked at the anxious prince in front of him who had changed color, the muscles on his face twitched, and he said weakly: "If you pull out the knife, the chance of her surviving is less than [-]%. But if you don't pull it out, she will You are doomed to die, please weigh it yourself, my lord, the old man has already said what to say, what should I do? I ask you to make a decision, my lord!"

"Thirty percent? The assurance of life is only thirty percent. Will this poor thirty percent save her life? What should I do?" Meng Zhiqing asked himself psychologically.

"My lord, time is running out, so don't delay. If you are hesitating, you may lose even [-] percent." The doctor reminded him.

Meng Zhiqing hesitated for a moment, as if he had made a lot of determination, and said: "Okay, then pull it out! But you have to do your best to save this son, if you save it, I will naturally not treat you badly."

The doctor nodded again and again, "It is our duty as medical practitioners to save the dying and heal the wounded. Even if you don't reward the young master, the old man will try his best to treat him. This is because the chance of survival is too low. We can only resign ourselves to fate." After watching Meng Zhiqing salute and bow, he began to prepare to do something.

Meng Zhiqing stood aside, anxiously watching the doctor administer the treatment.After he pulled out the big knife suddenly, Xia Ziying's body seemed to be stimulated, and she convulsed instantly, and suddenly trembled violently. Seeing this, Meng Zhiqing shouted: "Doctor, this is... …”

"Don't worry, my lord. This is a natural reaction. As long as the old man stops the bleeding and her life is strong enough, she will survive." As he spoke, the doctor pressed the wound with his hand and blocked it with a scarf After removing the wound, he began to slowly wipe the wound, preparing to sew it up.

Time passed by little by little, and it was not completed until an hour later. Seeing that Xia Ziying, who was lying on the bed, had been stitched up by herself, the doctor wiped the sweat from her forehead, "Finally the wound was stitched up." , wait for the old man to boil some medicine and drink some medicine, it will depend on God's will, if God is merciful to her, as long as she survives tonight, she will be able to survive."

Hearing what the doctor said, Meng Zhiqing breathed a sigh of relief, at least for now, there is still hope.The situation is not so bad.After all, the doctor started to go out to prepare medicine.

The doctor went out, looking at Xia Ziying with a pale face on the bed, Meng Zhiqing suddenly had the urge to cry, let a weak woman block such a knife for him, it really moved him a bit, even though he had been a very A proud person, but when he saw Xia Ziying standing up to block the knife, all his pride disappeared in an instant.

Looking at her pretty face, Meng Zhiqing couldn't help reaching out to touch it, it was soft and slippery, and murmured: "Why are you so stupid, why did you block this knife for me, you After knowing that you blocked the knife, I will never forget you psychologically. I am so proud that I can't be more proud, but I can't be proud in front of you, and I look so small. All I feel in front of you is low self-esteem. You saved me, and now you are lying here quietly, which makes me feel bad. If I had known this would be the result, I would rather suffer this myself A knife, and then lying here, so that my heart will not be condemned by my conscience. Miss Xia, you made me blame myself like this, and I, a man, can't protect you. I really feel ashamed. "

This night, Meng Zhiqing was guarding Xia Ziying's bedside. In the middle of the night, Ling'er still came in worriedly. Seeing that the prince was still guarding Xia Ziying's side, she shook her head helplessly and found a cloak clothed him.

This action awakened Meng Zhiqing who was still asleep, and Meng Zhiqing grabbed Ling'er's hand like a nightmare, "Miss Xia, it's my fault that I didn't protect you well. If you have any troubles, then How will I face you, my lord." As he spoke, he firmly grabbed Xia Ziying's arm.

Linger was anxious and embarrassed, hesitated for a long time, and then shook Meng Zhiqing, "Master, it's me, Linger, sister hasn't woken up yet, what's wrong with you?" grabbing.

Meng Zhiqing suddenly opened his eyes, saw Xia Ziying lying on the bed, and hurriedly glanced at Ling'er, and let go of his hand as if bitten by a snake, "Ling'er, it's you, I'm so sorry to let you You are laughing." Meng Zhiqing explained awkwardly.As he spoke, his face began to turn red.

Ling'er said generously, "My lord, I understand you. When my sister and master are injured like this, you are naturally anxious psychologically, but there is nothing you can do if you are anxious. Didn't the doctor say it all, as long as you get through it Tonight, the master is out of danger. Don't worry any more, and be careful of your own body." After Ling'er finished speaking, she picked up a bowl of lotus seed soup and continued, "This is the lotus seed soup I asked the kitchen to make. Soup, young master, you'd better drink some to warm up your body, don't let the master wake up and make you tired, that would be bad."

Meng Zhiqing embarrassingly took the lotus seed soup that Linger held in his hand, "Thank you." There was a kind of shyness in his words, as if a big boy who had done something wrong got sympathy from others.

"Young master, you are too polite. In this way, you go and drink while I take care of the master. If you are worried, I will return it to you after drinking." Ling'er said mischievously.

Meng Zhiqing didn't laugh because of Linger's naughty words, just smiled, nodded, and walked to the table to drink lotus seed soup.

Ling'er looked at Xia Ziying who was lying on the bed, there were still beads of sweat oozing from her forehead, she gently wiped off the sweat with a towel, and looked at her master in front of her, her pale face was gone. A little bloodshot, the muscles on his face were constantly twitching, as if some kind of fierce confrontation was going on in his body, and the sweat on his face became more and more dense.

"My lord, look at my sister, she seems to be in pain, is there any change in her body?" Ling'er asked curiously, she looked at her master worriedly.Looking forward to it.

Hearing Ling'er's words, Meng Zhiqing ran over like a breeze, almost knocked the lotus seed soup in his hand to the ground, ran over quickly, took a careful look, and then shouted to the people outside: " Come, hurry up and invite the doctor."

The soldiers outside immediately went outside to find a doctor. Meng Zhiqing hurriedly held Xia Ziying's hand in his own, "Miss Xia, you have to hold on. You must wait for the doctor to come and support you." Then he shouted to the people outside: "Is the doctor here?" The voice almost roared, causing the soldiers outside to tremble, and said tremblingly: "I have already sent someone to invite you. Young master... the doctor will be right back."

Meng Zhiqing took a vicious look outside, and said, "You go too, and quickly bring the doctor to me. If something happens to Miss Xia, I will never get around you."

After hearing the almost threatening words, the soldier went down immediately, and hurriedly led several of his men to go outside to pick up the doctor.When he just left the yard, the doctor had already been hurriedly pulled over. When he saw the doctor coming, the guards were relieved immediately, and hurriedly pulled the doctor back: "Quick, doctor, the young master is already waiting inside. If you were a little late, the villain's life might be lost."