With the slight explosion of the herbs applied to the wound, they jumped out like grasshoppers on a red-hot iron, and the snow-white sheets were covered with black stains.

That black herb Ling Tiansu is quite familiar, and it is called Thunder Grass.

It is one of the mildest herbs used to treat lightning burns.

But with Ling Tiansu's fragile body now applying this herb, Luo Qingyi was worried that he still couldn't support this medicinal property.

So he twisted the thunder grass into powder and then applied it to him.

Although the effect of this medicine will be greatly reduced, in addition to bringing people that tearing pain, it will not cause much damage to his body.

Nowadays, there are very few medicines that Ling Tiansu can use.

Although this medicine has little effect, it is better than nothing.

Ling Tiansu only felt that his whole body was cold and hard, as if he had woken up at the beginning of many years, not only did he have severe pain all over his body, but he also had no control over his body.

In the brain, it seems that countless ants are scurrying around in an instant, and every nerve is cramping.

The tinnitus is constant, and the eardrum seems to be forcibly supported by some force and will explode at any time.

Fortunately, Ling Tiansu was used to the pain, and under such painful torture, he didn't make a sound.

The thirst in his mouth was terrible, and the countless currents in his body seemed to drain the water in his body.

He had just pursed his chapped lips when he heard someone push the door open and walk in.

Ling Tiansu didn't have the strength to turn his head to see who it was, and only heard a soft voice from a familiar woman.

"It's really a shame to be able to wake up so quickly, no wonder Your Highness the Prince of the World, you can survive the hundred thunder whips, it's amazing. ”

Luo Qingyi calmly uttered words of admiration.

Holding a bowl of dark black medicine with a touch of dark red in his hand, he came to Ling Tiansu's bedside.

He was about to sit down on the edge of the bed, when his eyes suddenly moved, and his eyes were fixed on the steaming bowl of fish soup on the side of his bedside.

A misty hot mist rises from the fish soup, and the milky white fish soup is filled with fish fillets with an attractive color.

The slices of fish meat that are rolled show the care of the soup owner, and all the fish bones have been removed.

Luo Qingyi was slightly puzzled in her heart, she had been taking care of His Royal Highness the Prince for a while.

But just after leaving the kung fu of dispensing medicine, why is there an extra bowl of fish soup here?

Has anyone ever come in?

Thinking of this, the good-looking eyebrows condensed slightly, what happened to the secret servant in the house.

Shizi's current appearance, how can he still let people enter and leave Shizi's bedroom at will.

But fortunately, His Royal Highness the Prince of the World did not have any accidents.

Thinking of this, Luo Qingyi, out of his usual caution, glanced at Ling Tiansu uneasily, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

The sealing of the house was excellent, although it snowed heavily overnight, and a thick layer of snow accumulated on the eaves of the roof.

But there will never be melted snow seeping into His Royal Highness's room.

But now on His Royal Highness the Prince's cheek, where did that drop of crystalline liquid come from?

It's not like sweat, it's more like tears.

It's just that His Royal Highness the Prince has dry eyes, and it doesn't look like he's going to cry bitterly.

Ling Tiansu was stiff, numb and painful all over his body, and he didn't feel anything on his face, so he naturally couldn't feel anything strange on his cheeks.

His eyes moved, and he saw that Luo Qingyi's face was not as ruddy and bloody as he saw yesterday, with a hint of paleness.

There was a slight tiredness in his eyes, and he was worried a lot because of this matter.

Then he watched her put down the wooden bowl with the jet-black potion in her hand next to the steaming fish soup.

With a blank face, one hand propped himself up on the bed, and the other hand stretched out a finger and slowly approached him......

Ling Tiansu's scalp exploded, and he actually gave birth to a feeling that he was about to be molested.

Fortunately, Luo Qingyi was not a female pervert, and her slender and slender index finger gently wiped away the tears on his cheeks.

Thinking in my heart, which young maid in the house may be this, seeing that the handsome and extraordinary son of this world was born, he thought carefully......

Seeing that she didn't make the next move, the tension in Ling Tiansu's heart finally lightened a little.

He asked in a hoarse voice, "Do I have anything on my face?"

After speaking, I only felt that my already dry throat was even more uncomfortable, and I subconsciously pursed my chapped lips again.

I wanted to speak again, but I found that the deep itch in my throat was terrible, and a wave of heat rushed to my throat, and my body shook, and black blood clots spurted out of my mouth.

It's hard to speak out.

Luo Qingyi shook his head slightly, just in time to see him licking his lips.

Knowing that he would be prone to thirst for water under the torture of the thunder whip, he did not rush to give him medicine.

She asked softly, "There's a bowl of fish soup here, do you want to drink it?"

Ling Tiansu didn't like to drink fish soup, but his neck was stiff and couldn't turn, so he could only blink his eyes and refuse to show that he would rather die of thirst than drink fish soup.

Luo Qingyi understood the expression of this blinking eye as 'I want to drink this fish soup so badly!I want to die of that fish soup!' Come and feed me!'

She sighed, then turned over and took off her boots, and went to Ling Tiansu's bed so calmly.

One hand grabbed the back of his neck and helped him to sit up, and he didn't forget to pull a brocade quilt to cover his body.

Then he used the porcelain spoon in the porcelain bowl to hold a spoonful of fish soup, and without blowing it, he directly reached his lips and pried open his teeth.

I poured a spoonful of hot fish soup into it.

Ling Tiansu sat up straight and found that he was dressed in herbal medicine and was not dressed, thinking that the tattered clothes on his body had already faded for this woman.

is still being poured with such a tough attitude on the fish soup he hates the most.

All of a sudden, I was really angry.

However, for such a cruel reality, he was powerless to resist, so he could only swallow the fish soup silently in force majeure.

Tears fell silently in my heart.

This fish soup ...... It's hot!

However, the fish soup seems to be mixed with some special medicinal herbs.

Although the fish soup was so hot that he couldn't taste it at all.

But half a bowl of fish soup in his lower abdomen actually made him recover some strength, and the root of his teeth also gained strength, chewed several pieces of tender fish meat and ate it.

Ling Tiansu drank the fish soup and ate the fish, wondering if he was going too far this time.

Tossed himself into this ghostly appearance, and the connection between the phoenix spirit body and the Netherworld Tribulation Fire was actually cut off.

Now it's hard to use your divine sense to sneak into the nine-fold ringing phantom bell to find and come up with an idea.

When he was thinking about it, he was probably full of food and drink.

The waking consciousness was once again covered with sleepiness, and he bit the spoon in a daze and fell into a deep sleep.

Luo Qingyi pulled the soup spoon out of his mouth and wiped the remaining soup traces from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve.

As soon as the spoon was placed in the porcelain bowl, a strange sound came from above the beam.

The voice...... It's a bit like the sound of rats gnawing at the door, and it's a bit like the sound of sharp nails scraping through wood.

Luo Qingyi looked towards the beam with puzzled eyes, but above the shadow beam covered by the dark light, it was empty, and there was nothing.

After retracting his gaze, he picked up the wooden bowl on the side and evenly smeared the medicinal juice that was like black ink with a hint of dark red on Ling Tiansu's body.

After doing this, I got out of bed, put on my boots, picked up the empty bowl of fish soup and medicinal juice, pushed the door and left.

Because, there are still two patients waiting for her to be treated in the other hospital.

Ling Tiansu has been back home for so long, and he has only woken up once before drinking fish soup.

For more than two months after that, he never woke up again.

fell asleep so groggily every day, and even feeding medicine, drinking water, wiping his body, and changing the dressing were all done by Luo Qingyi.

Ye Shenfu's face was gloomy, his eyebrows were raised, and he looked very heavy.

He looked at his grandson who was dying on the bed, and said in a deep voice, "When will Ling'er wake up?"

Naturally, these words were said to Luo Qingyi beside him.

"Ye Gong rest assured, His Royal Highness the Prince of the World's injuries have finally stabilized, and his life is no longer in serious trouble......

It's just that I'm afraid it will take a few days to wake up, and even if I wake up, without His Majesty's 'Xie Yuan Dan', I'm afraid it will be difficult for His Royal Highness the Prince to come back. ”

“...... These days, hard work for you. ”

Ye Shenfu finally put down a big stone in his heart, looked at Luo Qingyi and said.

Luo Qingyi and Ling Tiansu, one is a doctor and the other is a patient.

But now one is lying and the other is standing, and they are equally emaciated.

"It's not hard, this is the job of the subordinates. ”

(PS: It's always "pleasant" to go to work, thank you for the commuter pass that looks like it's delicious (❁ ́▽'❁))