Cui Yu looked at her original pink-carved jade cheeks, and at this time she was haggard and emaciated, and her thick eyelashes covered her smart eyes, motionless, like a porcelain doll that shattered at the touch of a touch, which made people feel distressed.

Cui Yu picked her up and fed her the medicine in the bowl little by little.

She likes sweets, even if it is white porridge, she dislikes it, and asks him to coax him for most of the day before he is willing to eat two bites.

Now with such a bitter medicinal juice, she will definitely cry for a long time.

But now, she lay quietly and did not cry.

Cui Yu only felt a twitch somewhere in her heart, and would rather she mess around with her every day.

Qu Qianchen couldn't see this scene a little, but he was afraid that the medicine would react if he was fed, so he waited beside him.

Cui Yu finished feeding the medicine, wiped the medicine from the corner of her lips, and he hugged her and waited.

After waiting for a cup of tea, the little girl in Cui Yu's arms suddenly began to convulse, struggling in extreme pain.

"What's wrong with her?!!"

Qu Qianchen didn't expect this reaction, and hurriedly stepped forward to hold her pulse.

As Qu Qianchen became more and more diagnosed, his face became more and more ugly, and Xiao Qi grabbed Cui Yu's clothes in pain at this time and cried.

"Pain"

Cui Yu hugged her tightly in distress and hissed:

"What the hell happened to her?!!"

Qu Qianchen was a little panicked, he had never been so at a loss as at this moment.

"You put her down first."

Cui Yu put the person on the bed, and Qu Qianchen began to administer the needle, but her pain did not decrease at all, and she was already crying and convulsing.

"Lord, I hurt"

The subtle shout made Cui Yu's heart twist like a knife.

Qu Qianchen didn't dare to be distracted, and applied needles one after another, and after about half an hour, the little girl was stable.

Qu Qianchen let out a long sigh of relief, just to see if she could resist the past.

"For now, I have to wait, wait for her to get through, wait for her to wake up."

After waiting for a day, she hurt a few times in the middle, and was pressed down by Qu Qianchen with a silver needle.

At noon on the second day, the little girl moved her hands and opened her eyes.

Cui Yu guarded her, and was overjoyed when she opened her eyes, and she didn't know how to put her hands and feet.

Xiao Qi saw that the man sitting next to the bed looked haggard, and his originally plump and handsome face was full of exhaustion at this time.

The scarlet eyes are covered with red bloodshots, and the stubble jaw looks vicissitudes and embarrassment.

The most beautiful man in the capital, who was famous for his beauty, has completely lost his former style.

Xiao Qi looked at him flustered, her hand wanted to touch her, but she didn't dare, she grinned lightly.

She lifted her hand to grab his, as she had done before, but her hand was a little weak.

Cui Yu held her little hand, gently, for fear of breaking it.

"Lord Wang, you're more like a daddy"

Cui Yu smiled bitterly and didn't care about her words at this time.

"Does it still hurt?"

His voice was low and trembling, and Xiao Qi hummed aggrievedly.

It hurts to death, ten thousand ants drill into the heart, and she can't wait to die in her dreams.

Cui Yu gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and coaxed softly in a low voice:

"It's all over, it'll be fine"

Qu Qianchen was resting outside, and when he heard Cui Yu's voice, he came in a hurry, only to see that the little girl lying on the bed had opened her eyes, and she was so happy that she almost thanked heaven and earth.

"Are you hungry or not, what do you want to eat?" Cui Yu asked softly.

"I want to eat rock sugar elbow, sesame oil chicken, spicy duck neck, I want Fei Kite, I want to be happy," he cried as he spoke.

It hurts so much, she dies and comes back to life several times, and it seems that she has rolled in the sea of swords and fire in hell.