Hong Qi stretched out his hand and covered his eyes.

Tentacles, but wet.

Tears are the most useless thing, crying can't solve any problems, and it can't save the people you want to protect, lost is lost, and it is impossible to come back.

But even so, why, can't you stop the tears from flowing?

Even if it crosses time and space, those heartaches and thoughts have not been lost by this.

Younger sister!

Younger sister!

Do you get the relief you want now?

Who will accompany you during the Chinese New Year?

No matter where you are now, I hope that in this life, you can get the happiness you want, well, you must live well!

There was a sound of footsteps, and Hong Qi thought it was a spring breeze or Xia Xi, so he said: "I'm a little tired, you can play with yours, leave me alone." ”

The footsteps did not go away, but sped up, came to Hong Qi's bedside, and said with some uncertainty: "Are you crying?" ”

Red Seven's body stiffened.

It's not spring breeze and summer stream!

It turned out to be Li Mo.

At this time, he should be in the palace, how did he run back.

"No reads;."

Hong Qi said a little stiffly, glad that she had blown out the lights in the room just now.

"I want to rest, you go out!"

At this time, Hong Qi really didn't have the mood to talk to Li Mo, so he directly opened his mouth to drive people away.

A hand stretched out, and in the dark, he actually touched Hong Qi's eyes accurately, and the tentacles were wet and cold.

Hong Qi only felt that the wolf was incomparable, it was no one else, why did Li Mo bump into her like this? Hong Qiyi slapped Li Mo's hand away.

Syllable!

A crisp voice rang out in the room.

Hong Qi thought that Li Mo would be angry, and waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for Li Mo's reaction, and couldn't help but feel a little strange. Anyway, Li Mo also found out that she was crying, and there was no point in covering it up. Hong Qi broke the jar, simply sat up, lit the lamp, and prepared to see what the hell Li Mo was doing.

saw Li Mo holding one hand on his chest, with a painful expression on his face.

Red Seven was startled.

"What's wrong with you?"

She just slapped Li Mo's hand just now, for Li Mo, who is strong in martial arts, it is no different from mosquito bites, it is impossible to have such great power.

Although he didn't like Li Mo very much, Hong Qi didn't want anything to happen to him. Zhenbei Wangfu is such a sister-in-law, if Li Mo really has something, I am afraid, Zhenbei Wangfu may destroy the Red Mansion when he is angry.

"It hurts."

"Suddenly, it hurts here."

Li Mo said bitterly.

At this time, Hong Qi didn't care that her eyes were still red, and hurriedly called Chunfeng and Xia Xi loudly, asking them to invite the imperial doctor over.

This Li Mo, it can't be a heart attack, right?

Although I haven't heard of Li Mo having this problem before, it is not ruled out that it was hidden before, and this time it was the first time to attack.

Hong Qi skillfully helped Li Mo and let him lie down on her bed.

"The Imperial Doctor will be here soon, bear with me first."

It's not someone else, it's Li Mo who is sick, and the imperial doctor came very quickly, and he came in and breathed heezing, obviously running over. Not only did the imperial doctor come, but Shuying and Dark Fragrance hurriedly rushed over when they heard the news.

When the imperial doctor heard that the prince was distressed, he didn't dare to be careless, so he carefully checked it, but he didn't find any problems after checking it.

Li Mo's pulse is very strong, not at all like a person with heart disease?

Moreover, whether it is Li Mo or the previous dynasties of Zhenbei Wangfu, they have never heard of a history of this kind of disease, and they suddenly have heart disease, so they can't make sense.

If it was another patient, the doctor would have to wonder if he was faking his illness.

However, when it came to Li Mo, he didn't dare to have such thoughts, and in the end, he said with a ashamed face: "My medical skills are limited, and I really can't find out why the prince has a heart disease, in my opinion, I'm afraid I still have to ask the curator and deputy curator to take a look." It's just that they're not in the museum now, Miss Shuying, I still have to trouble you to send someone to invite them. ”

"That's nature."

Shuying hurriedly answered, and immediately sent people, regardless of whether it was Chinese New Year's Eve, at this time, it was the time for the family to reunite and celebrate the New Year. sent someone to invite someone, and Shuying asked worriedly: "Lord Shizi, how do you feel now?" Do you still feel distressed? ”

"I don't feel anything now."

Li Mo shook his head.

The curator and deputy director of the medical hall arrived at about the same time, looking extremely nervous, Li Mo's body has been recuperated by them for many years, and there were some conditions when he was young, but since he practiced martial arts, not to mention that he is sick, even a sneeze is rarely sneezed, how can he say that he is sick now, and it is not another disease, but the most difficult heart disease to treat. This problem, once it is present, is basically incurable. If it is strict, it is possible to go like this as soon as he gets sick. When the time comes, let alone enjoy their old age, it is strange that the king of Zhenbei does not take their heads to Li Mo for the funeral.

When this kind of thing happened, the two of them didn't care about the reunion, and as soon as they heard the news, they immediately threw down a qiē and rushed over immediately, not daring to have any delay.

It's just that after looking and hearing and asking, the medical curator and the deputy curator glanced at each other, and they both saw each other's confused looks.

Neither of them spoke, and Shuying suddenly panicked.

"Director Zeng, Deputy Director Zou, you have a word, what kind of illness does the prince have?"

The two doctors really didn't notice that Li Mo had even any signs of illness, whether it was from the pulse or from the complexion, not only was he not sick, but he couldn't be stronger.

However, the prince of the world is just unwell.

Again, this is a real thing.

The two naturally didn't dare to say that Li Mo was not sick.

In the end, there was no way, as the curator, Dr. Zeng could only speak, and said cautiously: "Judging from the pulse, maybe I am only a shallow learner, and I really didn't notice any abnormalities in the jade body of the prince." However, there are some dark diseases that cannot be diagnosed even when there is no disease. I don't know if the prince can tell us when you felt unwell and what you were doing at that time, and maybe, you can find some clues from it, preferably in as much detail as possible. ”

"This ......"

Li Mo glanced at Hong Qi, and intuitively, he knew that Hong Qi should not want others to know what happened at that time.

Hong Qi didn't want to, but it was about Li Mo's body, so there was no way, so he nodded to Li Mo.

Li Mo recounted what happened, and after listening to it, Director Zeng's face became very strange, he thought of a possibility, but he really couldn't believe it.

"Director Zeng, what's wrong with the prince? Do you have a clue? ”

Director Zeng really couldn't think of anything else, so he built Li Mo: "Lord Shizi, can you retire from the people, I ask you a few words in private?" ”

Li Mo told everyone to retreat. Director Zeng cautiously asked: "Lord Shizi, think about it carefully, you are distressed, did you feel the tears of Aunt Hong, knowing that she is sad?" When Li Mo heard this, his face changed.