Chapter 73. Liability? Liability!

"How's Yingxue?" Mother Le Yu hurriedly ran over, looking at Yingxue who was unconscious on the bed, with worry and anxiety on her face.

Xu Qingyuan raised his eyes and looked, and his father Xu Jin also followed, both of them were still wearing pajamas and pajamas.

"I fainted in the bathroom, and the symptoms are the same as last time." Xu Qingyuan said with a frown.

Father Xu Jin looked at the hand of the holy doctor who had taken the pulse, walked over and said, "How is Yingxue?" ”

The white-bearded holy doctor shook his head: "This dizziness has not improved in hundreds of years, even if the last attack was ten years ago, this time there is still a gap of ten years. Thankfully, it didn't get worse. ”

The Holy Doctor's ambiguous words made the atmosphere even heavier. The holy doctor is the most skilled person in the French family, but since Yingxue was injured by a traitorous weapon to protect Xu Qingyuan three hundred years ago, he has not been able to say why he has been diagnosed and treated several times. I had to use the safest temperature supplement to nourish Yingxue's body.

Because Ying Xue was injured to save Xu Qingyuan, Xu Jin would not let Ying Xue's injury go untreated out of personal feelings or public opinion. Once a heavy reward was offered, and the famous doctors in the Guangluo French clan came to diagnose and treat Yingxue. It didn't turn out to be effective.

"Please wait next to you, and wait for the old man to wake up with a needle for Miss Yingxue." Sheng Yi pointed to the sofa farther away.

"I'm sorry for you." Xu Jin made a junior salute to the holy doctor in an orderly manner, and then took Le Yu to wait.

The holy doctor is not a big one, and respectfully made a courtesy to Xu Jin: "The old man will definitely serve you." ”

Xu Qingyuan didn't move with his parents, but just stood a little farther away than before, stopping at a place where he didn't want to disturb the holy doctor.

Xu Qingyuan's face was a little worried and a little anxious. Looking at the girl who passed out on the bed, Xu Qingyuan's heart was full of deep self-blame and distress. If Yingxue hadn't stepped forward to save her at that time, she would have been lying unconscious on the bed.

Yingxue is bearing the pain of not changing for herself.

This teenager, who has infinite longing for love and the future, has a crack in his heart for the first time.

When Xu Qingyuan was young, the relationship between Xu Jin and Le Yu was the same as now, it was not good, but they respected each other in front of their son and in front of outsiders. At that time, the little Xu Qingyuan swore that his future partner must be because of fate and love, and he will never compromise under the marriage.

How many times have Xu Qingyuan, who has been hiding behind the door and secretly watching his parents quarrel, come to a conclusion: A marriage without love is destined to be a mess.

This is also the primary reason why Xu Qingyuan can satisfy Yingxue in everything, but he does not agree to marry her.

The holy clothes are ready to use acupuncture to wake up Yingxue.

is worthy of being a holy doctor in a belt, everything he does is step-by-step, and he is not in a hurry. The holy doctor first gently roasted the needle with a kerosene lamp, and then quickly applied a long needle on each of Yingxue's temples, and then applied another needle to Yingxue's human acupoint.

The girl in the coma seemed to be a little uncomfortable, impatient frowns, and wanted to get out of the confinement of the needle. Where can such a random struggle be tolerated in the awakening process, they are all deadly acupuncture points, and if you are not careful, it may have the opposite effect.

Xu Qingyuan stepped up with an arrow and supported Yingxue's impatient swaying head. But it seemed that the bed was too low, and when he bent down, Xu Qingyuan just blocked the light on Yingxue's face.

According to many experiences, this needle is only the first step, and the holy doctor will also carry out the needle transfer later.

In order to leave enough space and light for the holy doctor, Xu Qingyuan thought about it, lowered his body, knelt on one knee and continued to support Yingxue's head, and comforted Yingxue with low kind words.

"Be good, don't move, the holy doctor is treating you, don't you like to eat rock sugar cake the most, when you are well, I will let Mother Wu make it for you." Xu Qingyuan didn't dare to relax his spirit at all.

The Holy Doctor looked at the needle for a quarter of an hour, and slowly began to rotate the needle on both temples.

It seems to be very relaxed, but in fact, the Holy Doctor is fighting against the sleeping factor in Yingxue's brain. The pain that Yingxue's body endured was even more painful than cutting off a piece of flesh from her body.

The unconscious girl seemed to feel Xu Qingyuan's comfort and worry, and did not continue to writhe her body because of the pain. Instead, Nulu maintained his original posture, but the tears did not obey the call, and they flowed down the corners of his eyes to Xu Qingyuan's palm, and even overflowed through his fingers.

Looking at the girl's tears, at that moment, all of Xu Qingyuan's pride was lost. Xu Qingyuan, who was at a loss, even wanted to slap himself a few times.

What's so bad about Yingxue? Why don't you like her? Why make her sad again and again.

But no matter how much you ask yourself, you can't change the fact that you don't love.

Love is a unique emotion that is not enhanced by guilt or affection. The marriage composed of other factors is more about succumbing to reality and helping people live.

Xu Qingyuan listened to the unconscious moaning from the corner of the girl's mouth, and his eyes were red unconsciously.

By the time he came to his senses, the Holy Doctor had already retired. Because the situation stabilized, Xu Jin took Le Yu back to the room.

In the silent room, only Xu Qingyuan was left to be held tightly by Yingxue's hands, accompanied by Yingxue, who was still asleep and unawake.

Xu Qingyuan couldn't help but think of what Xu Jinhe said to himself a few days ago: some, it's responsibility.

Looking at Yingxue lying in front of him, Xu Qingyuan was in a trance.

Liability? Liability!

If it weren't for Yingxue, he might have died a long time ago. I have the responsibility and obligation to take care of Yingxue who sacrificed herself to save herself. And Yingxue, a silly girl, has always wanted only one of herself.

Xu Qingyuan had a voice in his heart that kept whispering and begging, give her a marriage, right? Would you like to have her with you?

Humble to the dust of the prayer, but Xu Qingyuan's heart is not dry and missing, at this time, almost tearing his consciousness and heart into two completely opposite halves, uncompromising with each other.