At dusk, Ye Qiqi, who had been asleep for a day and a night, finally woke up.

Mo Hanqing, who had been guarding next to the bed, hurriedly leaned over the moment she saw Ye Qiqi open her eyes, looked at her with a nervous expression and asked, "Qiqi, are you awake?" ”

"Hmm......" Ye Qiqi replied in a daze, she felt that she had a long, long dream, and there was someone calling her all the time in the dream, she followed the voice, kept looking, kept looking, but couldn't find the person who called her.

"How does it feel, does the wound still hurt?" Mo Hanqing looked at Ye Qiqi's black and white eyes, which were full of confusion, so he stretched out his hand and carefully helped her up.

Ye Qiqi turned his head blankly, looked at Mo Hanqing beside him, and only reacted for a while: "Childe? ”

"Hmm." Mo Hanqing nodded and responded lightly.

"Are you alright, are you hurt?" Ye Qiqi blinked, remembering the picture of the rain of arrows in the sky before he fell unconscious, and hurriedly asked him.

Mo Hanqing looked at Ye Qiqi helplessly, hugged her arm, and couldn't help but tighten slightly, "Why are you so stupid, you blocked an arrow for me, and after waking up, you asked me if I was injured......

"Huh? I blocked an arrow for you? Ye Qiqi was stunned for a while before she remembered that there seemed to be such a thing, and before her consciousness could react, her body had already moved by itself.

I couldn't tell why, but at that moment, she sensed that there was a deadly danger approaching Mo Hanqing.

"Oh...... It seems to be yes, I said why does my chest hurt so much......" Ye Qiqi reached out and touched his chest consciously, and there was a tingling sensation there.

"Chest pain?" Mo Hanqing hesitated for a moment, and looked down at her chest.

After a while, a faint flush appeared on his white jade-like cheeks, and his voice hesitated and whispered, "Does it hurt badly?" ”

"It's a little ......" Ye Qiqi frowned.

She lowered her head, pulled her neckline and looked inside, her chest was smooth, and there were no scars, but I don't know why, I just felt a burst of pain.

"Strange, how come there are no wounds?" Ye Qiqi looked down for a while, and asked Mo Hanqing with some confusion.

"Yesterday, I fed you the medicine on your body, and after taking it, your wound slowly healed." Mo Hanqing looked into her eyes and replied very seriously.

"My medicine?" Ye Qiqi was stunned for a moment, and then as if he remembered something, he suddenly realized: "Oh, that, that treatment of wounds is really effective, but the effect is a little worse, why does it hurt so much......

"Worse results?" Mo Hanqing raised his eyebrows slightly, if the old military doctor heard that Ye Qiqi had this kind of evaluation of Qian Dansan, who had great respect for him, I don't know if he would vomit blood in anger.

"Well, that broken medicine, although the wound heals quickly, it still makes people feel painful...... Ye Qiqi stretched out his hand and rubbed his chest and frowned, "I have to let that old man improve it again." ”

"Oh." Mo Hanqing responded lightly, and suddenly stretched out a hand and leaned towards Ye Qiqi's chest.

Ye Qiqi watched as someone's warm big hand was on his chest.