When Quan Jingyan saw the Mu Yuxi in Quan Jingmo's arms, he couldn't control his feelings:

"Xiaoxi!"

He hated himself to death for not protecting her!

"Get out! Get lost! ”

Quan Jingmo let out two roars of despair and grief, and the hoarseness from his voice looked so pale and helpless.

He didn't care what the war was going on over there, he didn't care if the people standing next to him were sincere greetings, he just wanted to run to the hospital quickly, and didn't care about anything else.

Although Quan Jingyan was worried, he never dared to disobey Quan Jingmo, so he stood up in an instant, and watched Quan Jingmo gradually walk away with the weak Mu Yuxi in his arms.

He couldn't do anything. Covered in a deflated ball, Quan Jingyan sat on the ground with empty eyes, he knew that he had paid the wrong feelings, but he couldn't pull it out. He hoped that the person who was stabbed today was himself, but he couldn't change anything.

Here, Quan Jingmo ran to the Tai Hospital as fast as he could.

"Doctor! Doctor! ”

Today's Chinese New Year's Eve, there are only a few doctors left in the Tai Hospital.

The old people heard a hurried shout, hurried out of the lobby, and were surprised to see the emperor holding a woman with a painful and anxious face.

"Your Majesty Jin'an."

The Imperial Physicians didn't know what was happening in the Imperial Garden, and they didn't seem to be in a hurry.

"Hurry up! Hurry up and save her! ”

Quan Jingmo didn't bother to look at them, and quickly rushed inside to put Mu Yuxi on the bed.

"Hey. You hold back. Soon it didn't hurt. ”

Just now, he had been pressing his hands on both sides of the dagger, he was afraid that the knife would be poisonous, and he was trying to save her as much as possible. Now Quan Jingmo's hands are already blood-red.

"Jing, Jingmo."

Mu Yuxi trembled, his face was pale, he was in a cold sweat, and he quickly reversed his breath.

"Get out of here!"

As soon as Quan Jingmo's angry roar fell, the imperial doctors also ran to his side.

"Don't be afraid. It's going to be fine. I'm here, I'm here. ”

Quan Jingmo knelt on the ground. A pair of bloody hands held her weak little hands.

Seeing the situation, the imperial doctors hurriedly gathered around, cut off the blood-soaked clothes in the chest cavity with scissors, and examined them carefully.

"Your Majesty, the wound on Mu Zhaoyi's chest cavity has not festered and discolored. It can be seen that the dagger is not poisonous, the blade of the dagger is not wide, and the wound is not large, but it pierces into the cavity bone, and the depth cannot be judged. And the bleeding is incessant and painful. ”

One doctor reported, and two doctors hurriedly disinfected and stopped bleeding.

"Is it dangerous to draw a knife?"

Quan Jingmo didn't look at him, looked at Mu Yuxi and asked.

"The sharp pain in a moment is like ten thousand arrows piercing the heart, and the old minister is afraid of Mu Zhaoyi and can't get through it."

Although the dagger was not long, it pierced deep into the sternum, and it was more painful to pull it out than to poke it in.

Quan Jingmo's dark eyes dimmed, and he held Mu Yuxi's hand trembling violently.

"Draw your sword."

He can't delay.

"Don't. Jing Mo, no. Don't pull it out. I hurt so much, I, let me die. ”

Mu Yuxi gasped quickly, life was worse than death.

She really felt that she was dying, so it was better to give her a good time, and not let her add to the pain. She had broken her arm, but it wasn't a hundredth of the pain this time. In ancient times, there was no anesthetic, no advanced medical technology, and she was sure that she would definitely die this time.

"No, don't say anything like that. You're not going to die. I'm with you. Don't be afraid. ”

Quan Jingmo's voice was hoarse and trembling at this time, and there were flickering tears in his eyes, not at all like calling the wind and calling the rain king on weekdays.

“.”

Mu Yuxi wanted to speak, but he couldn't say it in pain. I opened my mouth a few times, but I couldn't utter a word.

"Draw your sword."

Quan Jingmo took a deep breath, tried to calm himself, and said the final decision.

"Your Majesty, please be mentally prepared."

The Imperial Doctor said hesitantly.

In fact, they shouldn't have said this, but they had never seen the emperor like this, and they were really afraid that if they didn't succeed, the emperor would kill them all.

"Grab something and get ready to draw a knife! She must not have an accident! I don't prepare for it! ”

He stood up in a rage. The corners of his eyes were slightly red from excitement, like a mad lion in anger.

He didn't allow her to do a little thing.

Things outside of your power are like a never-ending black hole, you never know what will happen in the future, helpless, cold, desperate.

Quan Jingmo is in such a state of mind.

He was afraid.

Two imperial doctors hurriedly ran away to prepare disinfection tools, gauze, and a qiē emergency medicine.

"Your Majesty, you make Mu Zhaoyi's head taller so that it is easier to draw the sword."

After hearing this, Quan Jingmo hurriedly sat down on the bed and gently put Mu Yuxi's head on his lap.

"Don't be afraid. I'm here. ”

He took her hand and repeated it over and over again.

"Jing Mo, it's okay, I'm not hurting."

In the last two words, Mu Yuxi couldn't even make a sound in pain in his vocal cords.

"Jing Mo, I, love you."

Speaking hard, Mu Yuxi used all her strength without reservation, because in her opinion, she was about to die.

"This time, I am dead, willing, affectionate, willing."

In both lives, they both died because of him, but their moods were completely different. In modern times, it was because of his "cheating" that he committed suicide with hatred, and in this life, it is for his life, and he is willing to exchange his life for a life.

"Don't say stupid things."

A precious tear fell from his eye socket and dripped straight onto her chapped and colorless lips.

How precious, such a man, remembered the first tears afterwards.

The imperial doctors prepared one after another, so that Mu Yuxi took the lozenge that could save his life at the critical moment, and prepared to draw the knife.

"Mu Zhaoyi, you hold on."

The imperial doctor looked at Mu Yuxi, and after a word, he rolled up his cuffs and touched the handle of the knife.

Quan Jingmo's eyes were bloodshot, as if he could drip blood, he stared at the knife and held his breath.

"Ahh

As the imperial physician used to open and pull, Mu Yuxi shouted hoarsely, and blood splashed in an instant, reflecting Mu Yuxi's clothes.

Mu Yuxi's strength seemed to be drained, and he fainted.

The doctor methodically stopped the bleeding.

"How did she faint. Check it out! Check it out! ”

Quan Jingmo couldn't shout anymore, and another tear flowed down his cheek.

"Your Majesty, Mu Zhaoyi fainted because of pain. The blood can basically be stopped, and the rest is to look at Mu Zhaoyi's creation. ”

After a long time, the imperial doctors took care of Mu Yuxi's wounds, and said to Quan Jingmo, who had been holding Mu Yuxi's hand tightly.

"Go decoction."

Quan Jingmo commanded, and looked at Mu Yuxi without turning his eyes.

There was nothing he could do, and the only thing left was to accompany her through the ghost gate. He knew that the Imperial Doctor had done his best, and the rest was up to her business.

He couldn't afford to lose her. (To be continued.) )