princess?I am not rare

Chapter 190 Intractable?I'm not a waste

Hearing this, the cold and handsome man looked around and saw no one there, and then said: "How could it be? Chen Xiang must have been too busy with things to forget, Ah Shui, don't be angry."

Turning her eyes, Luo Shui stared at the face in front of her carefully, raised her eyebrows slightly, and asked, "Really? Do you think Chen Xiang didn't say it because he was too busy?"

The man nodded heavily: "Absolutely! Super true!"

As if afraid that the other party would not believe it, the man raised his right hand and said, "I swear! Well, I swear on Chenxiang's behalf, he must have forgotten to tell you!"

"You swear on his behalf for such lies." Zhennan Wang looked at the man in front of him with a bit of a smile and said, "I really can't do anything about you. You have been with me for so many years, why haven't you made any progress?"

The man didn't speak, just smiled slightly.

It wasn't until he got out of the back garden that the man couldn't help asking seriously: "Will the matter of Chen Xiang be serious this time?"

"Don't worry, with this king here, it's not my turn to do anything to Chen Xiang." Zhennan Wang said, looked at the envelope in his hand and said, "Let's go, first go and see what Chen Xiang wrote."

"Well, I still hope everything is fine." The man said, closely following King Zhennan.

The voice gradually faded away, and the figure gradually disappeared, leaving only the blooming flowers in the back garden, with an indescribable future in their charming and colorful appearance...

Acacia City, Motai General Mansion.

The imperial physicians were ordered to come here, and they arrived here in a hurry. Before they had time to rest, they were directly invited to the courtyard where Luo Chenxiang lived.

The old doctor looked at the man sleeping on the couch. From the beginning to the end, Luo Chenxiang didn't make a sound, and couldn't help feeling a little admirable.

Looking at the wound on Luo Chenxiang's chest, it had already been medicated, and the flesh and blood were too blurred. The doctors in the city didn't dare to bandage them before, but just applied a layer of medicine.

"Bring a thinner medicinal cloth first." After the old doctor finished speaking, someone quickly offered the thin medicinal cloth.The old doctor took it and gently applied it on the chest that had received the good medicine.

After a little dressing, he picked up Luo Chenxiang's hand, examined it carefully, and thought about it.

Looking up, the old doctor looked at Mo Taijin who had been standing next to the sleeper and said, "General Motai, my son's hand has hurt his muscles, bones and blood. If this iron needle is kept in it, within ten days, my son Master's life is in danger. But once it is pulled out, if there is a slight mistake, this hand may..."

I haven't finished what I said later, but everyone knows what it means.

"Naturally we have to pull it out." Mo Taijin said with a trace of unspeakable worry in his cool voice, "It's important to save your life!"

"Yes, the old man will definitely do his best!" The old doctor said respectfully.

Just as he was finishing speaking, he saw the man who was lying on the sleeping bed without making a sound, suddenly shouted hoarsely: "The imperial doctor..."

Everyone looked over together, but saw that Luo Chenxiang was trying to blink his eyes, and then turned his head to look over.

Looking at the old doctor, he frowned slightly, as if enduring some pain, and then said in a hoarse voice: "Doctor, I want my hand!"

Glancing at his dead wood-like hand, he choked up slightly, and said, "My hand, I want it!"

Without waiting for anyone to say anything, he glanced at Shen Dongli who was standing aside, and tried his best to smile: "I'm fine."

After finishing speaking, he raised his eyes again, and finally looked at the curtain above his head, as if talking to himself, and as if swearing, he kept murmuring: "I want my life, and I want my hand! I want my life, and I want my hand!" hand!……"

Yes!

How could he give up one of them? !

He has to save his life and live well so that he can continue to live the life he wants, realize his promises to Dong Li, and love him.

He has to keep his hands and practice martial arts well, so that he can continue to live his previous life, realize the agreement he made with his brothers, and fight recklessly on the battlefield.

So, he must want it!

He wants his life!

Want his hand too!

He is Luo Chenxiang, General Luo, how can he just be abolished like this? !

"Doctor, I want my life, I want my hands, I'm not afraid of pain, please..." Saying this, Luo Chenxiang's hands were trembling non-stop, even his whole body was not trembling slightly, his chest stopped slightly The blood actually began to ooze out slowly.

The three imperial physicians and the guarding doctors looked anxious and helped Luo Chenxiang treat the wound again.

After the imperial physicians finished their treatment, the old imperial physician turned his head to Mo Taijin who had been standing aside and said, "Little general, we need to discuss how to deal with the injury of our son."

When Mo Taijin heard the words, he naturally understood the meaning of these words, so he ordered someone to set aside a special room to study Luo Chenxiang's injury for these imperial doctors.

After Shen Dongli heard the words of these imperial doctors, his expression was extremely pale!

If you don't pull it out, you will die, or if you pull it out, you will lose your hand? !

When the imperial doctors went to the next room together, Shen Dongli looked at Luo Chenxiang who was still in a daze on the hospital bed, and slowly squatted down in front of the bed, and murmured: "Luo Chenxiang, you must Hold on, I won't let anything happen to you!"

"Okay..." Shen Dongli's body trembled when he replied in a low voice.

Raising his eyes, looking at the man who slowly opened his eyes, and seeing that monstrous face that was gray and embarrassed at this moment, Shen Dongli couldn't help reddening his eyes, and said: "They are going to discuss countermeasures, don't worry, they must Nothing will happen!"

"Dongli..." Luo Chenxiang didn't seem to hear Shen Dongli's words, just looked at him quietly with peach blossom eyes, and called his name.

"I'm here." Shen Dongli responded, he wanted to hold Luo Chenxiang's hand, but found that he dared not touch it and could not.

"I don't want to die..." Luo Chenxiang said.

"Well, you won't die!" Shen Dongli said, feeling his nose a little sore and his eyes extremely hot.

"I don't want to... become a useless person..." Luo Chenxiang said again.

Hearing this, Shen Dongli's heart skipped a beat, and immediately felt extremely distressed.

So, Shen Dongli leaned forward, and after raising his hand for a long time, he slowly stroked Luo Chenxiang's face, and his voice became extremely gentle: "Chenxiang, don't worry, you will be fine! I have already found someone to treat you, and when he comes, you will be cured. So, you must persevere, and when he comes, your hand will be cured. "

Luo Chenxiang didn't speak, just looked at Shen Dongli quietly, watched him gently caressing his cheek with his hands, looked at his red eye circles and distressed look, blinked, and the corners of his lips curled up. Come on with a smile.

"That's great..." Closing his eyes, Luo Chenxiang fell into a coma again, but said these two words.

It's great, such a Dongli, such a Dongli who loves himself so much, such a Dongli who takes care of him tenderly.

If Dongli could do this when he was in good health, how happy he would be!

It's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity, it's still unknown whether his body will recover completely.

However, in order not to make Shen Dongli continue to worry, Luo Chenxiang decided to just close his eyes and rest more.

Just now, he really couldn't bear the panic in his heart to say such weak words.

That's right, at this moment, he is afraid of death and waste.

People have to live to get things done.

If you lose your life, how can you love this person?But how did you live those days of wanton flying?

However, if the person is crippled, he will not be with Shen Dongli, right?

He, Luo Chenxiang, doesn't need anyone's pity, let alone let himself become a useless person and delay the one he loves.

Therefore, he must live!Be sure to live healthy!

Shen Dongli looked at Luo Chenxiang who had fallen asleep, raised his hand to straighten his messy hair, then sat on the stool by the bed, quietly looking at the sleeping man.

This person, since we met, has never shown such a weak appearance just now.

Shen Dongli didn't need to think too much, he knew how much this injury had affected Luo Chenxiang.

A person as proud as Luo Chenxiang would not allow himself to become useless!

and so……

Shen Dongli squinted his eyes and looked outside the door, thinking in his heart, the carrier pigeon should be able to arrive, right?

Bai Zhi should have already set off to go this way, right?

So, it should be here soon, right?

As long as Bai Zhi comes, Chen Xiang's injury will be fine.

Shen Dongli was not afraid that those imperial physicians would be helpless against Luo Chenxiang's hands. What he was afraid of was that Shen Baizhi, who he asked for help, did not receive his letter for help.

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