Chapter Seventy-Nine: Fortunately, it wasn't her who hurt

"Hmph, there's another one looking for death!" A sneer popped out from between the leader's teeth.

He drew his sword, and in an instant, blood splattered. A few of them splashed on Gu Li's face.

She felt the heat on her face, his blood.

Gu Li hugged his fallen body, and the whole person still hadn't woken up from the shock.

Her eyes were wide open and hollow inside, staring straight at him.

How so? Why is this happening?

Yan Qing was also looking at her, those deep eyes were still gentle and calm, but there was a look of pain in them.

How can a sharp sword enter the body without pain?

He looked at her, a smile on his pale face, and he called her name: "Ah Li, I have been waiting for you for a long time and I will come out to look for you." ”

As usual, he spoke softly, smiled calmly, and said the most tender words to her with his body in severe pain.

"Thankfully......," he added.

Luckily, he came. Otherwise, the one who suffers from this pain will be her.

Gu Lijue's heart seemed to be being torn apart, dripping with blood and pain.

"If you hold on, I can heal you, I will heal you......" She wept silently, tears welling up, repeating the phrase incessantly, as if every time she said it, her faith in healing him would increase by one point.

Doctor Qin urgently took the medicine to stop the bleeding, but Gu Li was in a hurry, trembling and took the medicine to plug his wound.

Tears had long blurred his vision, and his throat felt like he had been cut by a knife.

How so? How so? How did he get hurt?

Yan Qing grabbed her hand, and the cold touch on his hand penetrated through the texture and instantly reached the bottom of her heart.

"Don't cry, I'm fine." He stared at her with a smile on his pale countenance.

Gu Li didn't believe it, and grabbed his hand with his backhand, clutching his cold fingertips tightly in his palm.

"I can cure you, I can!" She choked her voice and went to get the medicine and bandage his wound.

At this moment, her heart is like a small tree, facing the coming monstrous torrent, nervous, panicked, frightened, and about to collapse at any point.

Yan Qing was the opposite of her, he was calm, calm, and calm, as if the long sword was not piercing his body, and he didn't feel pain.

"I'm really fine, don't worry."

"Shut up!" Gu Li interrupted him with a choked voice, and bandaged him with trembling hands.

She knows, he is so powerful that he is perverted, Taishan can not change his face when he is pressed on the top, and he can catch the broken bones on his body with a smile.

He said it was okay, she believed him a ghost!

After Gu Li finished drinking, Yan Qing really didn't speak again, but instead of listening to her words and closing his mouth, he passed out in a coma.

Gu Li became more and more nervous and flustered, her hands trembling uncontrollably, and she didn't know where to put it.

Originally, she was very handy at such a trivial matter as bandaging wounds. However, when the patient in front of her was replaced by him, she was nervous, flustered, trembling, and couldn't do anything, and in the end, it was Dr. Qin who treated Yan Qing's wound for her.

Yan Qing fell into a coma and didn't wake up again, Gu Li sat on the edge of the bed, looking at him lying quietly on the bed, tears falling down in big drops.

Why did he come all of a sudden? Why did you stand in front of her desperately? That's a sword that kills, is he stupid?!

What if he died, if he really died?

He thought that if he died, she would be able to live in peace?

He was a ray of light for her dark future, and without him, she would never be able to stand alone.

Fortunately, this sword stab was missed, and it would not have killed him immediately. But he had lost so much blood that he was still alive and well. It's still uncertain when you will wake up or if you can wake up.

Gu Li sat next to him, holding his cold hand in his palm, warming it with his body temperature.

What did he think when he rushed out to block the sword for her? She is really that important in his heart? Can he fight for her? Lay down your life for her?

The more she thought about it, the more painful Gu Li's heart became, she was choked and speechless, suffocated and unbearable, as if she was going to die of grief at any time.

The Gaochang people have all gone, leaving only the soldier who had just undergone surgery, still lying in the ward and not waking up.

Gu Li couldn't eat or sleep, she kept staying by Yan Qing's side, and she never left half an inch in the long night.

In the second half of the night, he had a high fever, Gu Li became nervous again, and all kinds of cooling methods were used for him, but it was still to no avail.

At that time, she stood beside him helplessly, telling the heavens to be unacceptable, and the earth to be spiritual. His life seemed to slip away at any moment, but she couldn't grasp it, couldn't hold it firmly, and there was nothing she could do.

She had never hated herself so much now, she hated herself for not being good at medicine, and she couldn't get him to get better immediately.

This person, he used his life to protect her, but she couldn't even save him.

Self-blame, remorse, sadness, anxiety...... Thousands of extreme emotions spread in her heart, each of which tormented her, tore her, and made her miserable.

She was tormented all night like this, until the next morning he had a fever subsided, and she was a little more at ease.

Yan Qing still hadn't woken up, still unconscious, and Gu Li never left half a step.

In the afternoon, the soldier who had undergone the operation had already woken up, but he was still lying quietly on the bed.

It wasn't until another day later, when the soldier who had undergone surgery was able to get out of bed and move slightly, that Yan Qing opened his eyes.

Seeing that he was awake, Gu Li's eyes suddenly wet again, and she pounced on him, avoiding the wound, and hugged him tightly.

"You're scared the hell out of me! I thought you-" she said in his ear as she cried.

There were a few times when he was unconscious, and she thought he would never wake up again.

Yan Qing's expression was a little dazed at the moment, and his deep eyes revealed a bit of confusion.

Hugged tightly by her, he also raised his hand, gently put his hand on her back, and for the first time, took her into his arms.

"Why are you so stupid? Who made you jump out? Who told you to block the sword for me? Gu Li was like an accusation, letting these sad words gush out with the tears surging in her eyes.

Xu had just woken up after being in a coma for too long, and Yan Qing was still stunned.

blocked the sword for her, and he actually blocked the sword for her.

The moment he stood in front of her, the moment the sword entered his body, what did he think?

He didn't think of anything, as if it was his instinct.

He didn't know what would happen to him if she died. But he knew that when the long sword left his body and he fell into her arms, he was rejoicing from the bottom of his heart.

Fortunately, he came, but fortunately it wasn't her who hurt.