102. Cry bitterly
Coming to Ling Ye's bed, Nanmen Yue stretched out two fingers and put them on Ling Ye's wrists. When his fingers touched Ling Ye's body, Nanmen Yue was a little strange.
This temperature is inevitably too low.
No wonder the little girl became like this. The little girl's current state is very dangerous, and she must stay by her side all the time.
Nanmen Yue walked out of the room lightly and sat down directly on the roof directly above Ling Wushuang's room, guarding the people in the room.
Time passed little by little, and the night also hung up in the sky, and the dark night was as dull as the mood of everyone in Yan Xige now. Since Ling Wushuang entered the room, he has never come out, the door has been closed, and Nanmen Yue, who was waiting on the roof, has also been sitting on the roof, accompanying the girl inside.
Soon, it was dawn, and after a whole night, the room, which had been quiet, finally heard from inside.
With a creak, the door was opened from the inside, and then Ling Wushuang's figure appeared in front of everyone.
"Miss, are you hungry, thirsty or not, I have prepared your favorite snacks and flower tea for you, eat some!" Qingluo took the prepared snacks and tea and walked quickly in front of Ling Wushuang.
Seeing Ling Wushuang walk out of the room, Nanmen Yue also went down from the roof to the ground.
"Little girl, eat something, if you are hungry, your father will be worried."
Because of Ling Ye's incident, the little girl didn't know how uncomfortable she was, but she just kept holding it back and behaved too calmly, which made her even more worried. If you cry, you can vent it.
"I'm not hungry, you guys eat, I'll go see Daddy."
As he spoke, he directly skipped everyone and walked into Ling Ye's room.
"I'm so worried about Miss like this, why do you want to hurt Miss, Miss is so kind."
"Miss has been working hard to protect the people around her, and this time it's time to blame herself."
"Miss is so smart, she will definitely want to open it, we do our own thing now, and we are the only ones who will help Miss."
Ling San said such a long sentence in one breath and then turned around and left, leaving everyone to continue to be stunned.
"Ling San is right, we have to do our own thing now, and we can't make a mess, so that the young lady can treat the general wholeheartedly."
"That's right, then we'll do our part."
Everyone returned to their posts and guarded their young ladies in their own ways.
"Daddy, Shuang'er misses you so much, Shuang'er came out this time and encountered a lot of interesting things, you wake up quickly, I'll tell you, okay?"
"Daddy, daddy, it's okay for you to wake up soon, I've lived for two lifetimes to have a father who loves me so much, and I want to honor you well, eat and talk to you happily every day."
"Daddy, don't worry, Shuang'er's medical skills are very good, and they will definitely cure you."
"Daddy, you lie here for a while, Shuang'er will go to dispense medicine for you, and Daddy will wake up after taking the medicine."
"Wait for me, Daddy."
Ling Wushuang walked out of the room and went directly into the warehouse, then took a bunch of medicinal materials and entered the workshop again. Nanmen Yue silently followed behind Ling Wushuang throughout the whole process, paying attention to her every move.
Ling Wushuang sorted a bunch of medicinal herbs on the table, and then began to process the medicinal herbs.
A long time has passed, but Ling Wushuang, who has been busy with the case, doesn't seem to feel tired, and has been experimenting non-stop, once it doesn't work, and once again, a bunch of medicinal herbs have been thrown on the ground. But looking at Ling Wushuang's appearance, it seems that he has not yet made a satisfactory medicine. Nanmen Yue has also been guarding her side, handing her a medicinal herb from time to time.
After doing one test after another, Ling Wushuang suddenly stopped and pushed away all the medicinal materials in front of him, leaving only a clean porcelain bowl. Then he took out the dagger for self-defense, and was about to slash it directly on his hand, Nanmen Yue quickly grabbed Ling Wushuang's arm.
"Little girl, what are you going to do here?"
Sensing the obstruction, Ling Wushuang slowly raised his head and looked at the owner of his arm.
"Nanmen Yue, let go."
"You can dispense medicine, but you can't do things that hurt yourself."
"Loosen."
Seeing that his hand hadn't been let go for a long time, Ling Wushuang spoke again: "Nanmen Yue, I have no other way, can you let me try?" ”
Hearing Ling Wushuang's words with a pleading tone, Nanmen Yue reluctantly let go of his hand.
"I'm right behind you, call me anything."
After his hand was released, Ling Wushuang made a cut on his palm without hesitation, and blood flowed out in an instant, and half a bowl was released in a short time.
"Okay, that's enough, I'll bandage your wounds."
Ling Wushuang obediently allowed Nanmen Yue to sprinkle medicine on his hands and wrap them with cloth.
After bandaging, Ling Wushuang came to Ling Ye's bed again with blood in his hand.
"Daddy, drink this, and you'll be fine, and you'll be able to see Shuang'er."
Nanmen Yue helped Ling Ye up, while Ling Wushuang slowly fed the blood in the bowl into Ling Ye's mouth little by little.
Nanmen Yue slowly put Ling Ye back on the bed, and then stood in front of Ling Wushuang again.
"Little girl, eat something first, you look like this, General Ling will be unhappy when he wakes up."
"Yes, yes, daddy likes me to eat the most, and I'm most afraid that I'm hungry, I have to eat, I have to eat."
"Qingluo."
Qingluo, who had been guarding the door at this time, immediately walked in with the dishes she had been preparing as soon as she heard the voice.
"Miss, eat it, egg noodles, I specially beat two poached eggs for you."
"I eat, I eat, and my father is happy to eat."
Picking up the noodles in front of him, Ling Wushuang directly stuffed one chopstick after another into his mouth, gobbling up the rice in the bowl.
"Miss, eat slowly, don't choke."
Nanmen Yue sat directly beside Ling Wushuang, poured a glass of water, and handed it to Ling Wushuang's mouth.
"Drink and eat."
Hearing Nanmen Yue's words, Ling Wushuang stopped his gesture of stuffing noodles, and after swallowing the food in his mouth, he opened his mouth and drank the water that was handed to his mouth. After swallowing the water, continue to eat the noodles in front of you. After a while, a bowl of noodles, including soup and noodles, was all eaten.
"I'm done."
After eating the noodles, Ling Wushuang stood up and walked to Ling Ye's bedside to check on Ling Ye's condition.
"Miss..."
Looking at Ling Wushuang's appearance, Qingluo was really worried, this was the first time she had seen the young lady so quiet, and it was a little scary to be quiet.
"You go out, I'll look at the little girl."
"Yes."
Qingluo put away the tableware, took the used tableware, and exited the room again.
"No, how is it possible, it's not written like this in the novel, my father drank my blood, he will definitely wake up, how is it possible."
Hearing Ling Wushuang's voice, Nanmen Yue hurriedly stepped forward to check.
"Nanmen Yue, come and see, I must be too tired, so I can't take the pulse, you can take a look."
According to the words, Nanmen Yue stretched out his hand and put it on Ling Ye's wrist.
"How's it going, there's a pulse, right?"
Ling Wushuang looked at Nanmen Yue with hope.
"Little girl..."
Looking at the little girl's expression, Nanmen Yue couldn't bear to tell her that she didn't have a pulse.