sir he is sweet

The culprit didn't express any remorse for what he had done. Instead, he generously tore off his night clothes to expose his wounds.

He also grinned at Lu Xinghe very politely, "Please trouble Doctor Lu."

Under the night, the corners of Lu Xinghe's mouth twitched.

Hmm... This is the kid Qi Zhao almost lost his life and gave out half of his internal energy?

That time when he rushed to save someone, he almost lost his life. Lu Xinghe followed him, but there was no other way.

Fortunately, everything was resolved. Lu Xinghe felt that this man seemed to be born with the ability to make people submit. As long as he stepped forward, everything seemed to be solved.

Murong Sheng's injuries were not serious, they were all skin wounds, and he didn't hit a vital point, only bleeding.

It can be seen that at the moment of being recruited, he has been very clever in seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, and dealt with it at the lowest cost.

Lu Xinghe happened to be carrying a medicine box, so he changed his medicine and gave him a simple bandage.

"The wound can't touch water, and you can't exercise vigorously, so as not to increase the amount of bleeding."

Lu Xinghe stopped his hands, turned his head to pack the medicine box, and did not forget to give a few more instructions.

Murong Sheng responded one by one, looking serious, but never took it to heart.

"Your Highness, the clothes are in the grid on your right. Take one and change it! It's always bad."

Qi Zhao's hoarse voice suddenly sounded.

Murong Sheng nodded, thanked him, and didn't think there was anything wrong.

During this time, he finally figured it out.

Life is only a few years, and everything he wants needs to be fought for by himself.

That seat, and... that person.

Thinking of this, his mood became more stable, he collected himself, and gained a little bit of confidence.

In this world, there are no people who are in love with each other from the beginning. Some people develop love over time, plan for a long time, and calculate step by step.

After Murong Sheng figured it out, he changed his outer robe slowly, and sat next to Qi Zhao.

Through the faint moonlight falling from the curtain of the car, he saw Qi Zhao's pale face and his arms lying on his stomach.

"gentlemen?"

Murong Sheng was stunned, subconsciously turned his head to look at Lu Xinghe.

Lu Xinghe looked surprised, "He has a weak stomach and can't stand the strong medicine. He has to use the medicinal food given by the Long Live God. I'm afraid there will be a lot of trouble at night."

Qi Zhao's expression was disastrous, and at this moment, his stomach started to quarrel, he was in so much pain that he could hardly speak, and his whole body slowly slid down the car wall.

Unsurprisingly, he was wrapped in a warm embrace.

His body was cold, his whole body was drenched in cold sweat, his intestines were tangled up, and he convulsed, and he arched his body in pain, trembling non-stop.

"Well……"

Murong Sheng is actually very familiar with this appearance.

When he was a teenager, his husband often suffered from abdominal pain.

This person is weak, and he often vomits whatever he eats when the seasons change, not to mention taking drugs that stimulate the stomach.

"Doctor Lu," the young prince suddenly darkened his face, glanced at Lu Xinghe, and said in a calm and steady tone, "It's almost here, I'll carry you down, what should I do next?"

Lu Xinghe was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously replied: "It is reasonable to warm his body and rub his spasm away, but he doesn't let anyone touch him, he usually stands up by himself..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Murong Sheng hugging Qi Zhao's limp body, directly putting his hand into the other's robe, stroking around his stomach and abdomen.

"Doctor Lu, come and take a look, is this here?"

Lu Xinghe instantly petrified.