Chapter 1340: He's Not Good, Is He?
Imperial Physician Luo had already withdrawn everyone else, and in the huge tent of the Son of Heaven, there were only Qing Cang, him, and me.
When I went in, Imperial Doctor Luo looked at me very unbearably. There is even a slight escape
And Qing Cang, lying calmly on the couch, breathing very weakly, without the slightest sign of awakening.
One of his eyes was wrapped in white again. The white gauze was stained with dirt juice, and at a glance, it looked like two black roses in full bloom.
Charming, and ghostly.
"Ah Cang, Ah Cang" I stumbled to Qing Cang's side and called him. But he slept very deeply, and lay motionless, not even trembling his fingers.
Seeing this, Doctor Luo stepped forward and helped me up. He looked at me with extremely guilty eyes like this, and then opened his mouth softly, and spit out two silent words "Qing'er" with the shape of his mouth
Qingcang didn't wake up at all
Therefore, it is not Qing Cang who wants to see me, but Imperial Doctor Luo.
He instructed the medicine boy to falsely pass on Qing Cang's message, saying that Qing Cang had woken up and only wanted to see me alone
Mrs. Luo has always been steady, even if he did a lot of unremarkable things later, it was all because of me. But now, he's taking such a big risk to let me in
I know
I know
It must be that Qingcang is not good.
"Brother Russell, just now the medicine boy said that Qing Cang is fine, it's fake, right" I grabbed Imperial Doctor Luo's arm tightly, and asked with tears in my eyes, "You let the medicine boy lead me in, you have something to say to me, right?"
Speaking of which, I bit my lip again before continuing, "Qing Cang is not good, is he?"
I threw out three questions in a row, and every word was crying. Hearing these words in my ears, even I felt heartbroken, let alone Doctor Luo, who felt guilty about me at this moment.
At first, he only stared at me and didn't answer, but his handsome face was complicated and unbearable. I know I'm right. He shouldn't be me, not because I'm wrong. I just can't bear to give me a definite answer.
"What the hell is going on with Brother Russell, you say" I was like a child who couldn't get a rock sugar gourd, constantly shaking Doctor Luo's arm. After a long while, I looked at Doctor Luo's unspeakable appearance, and then I began to rummage through the tent like crazy looking for paper and pen, "I can't talk to you, you need paper and pencil you write it down, write it down for me"
I know better than anyone that the more I get to this point, the more I should stay calm. But I am only a little woman, and the person I love and rely on lies motionless in front of me. His breathing was so weak and his face was so pale
My Taoism is not so profound, I can't do it, I can't do it, and at this time, I still calmly deceive myself, telling myself that everything is fine.
Especially when Imperial Physician Luo's expression of wanting to speak appeared in my mind over and over again, I became more and more panicked.
I was in a panic, and finally found a pen and paper, "Quick, what is the current situation of Ah Cang, tell me quickly, write it down"
Doctor Luo was forced by me to be unable to do so, and finally took the pen and paper tremblingly.
I saw him sitting at the desk in a daze, a snow-white hand holding the pen tightly. He put the tip of the pen in the ink and brushed it, wanting to put it down, but he didn't have the courage.