Blackened cousin is too scary

Chapter 239

Qingshan hugged Forsythia tightly, looked at Forsythia in his arms without blinking, and murmured: "She will be fine, she will be fine."

Qingshi put his hand on Lu Yao's neck, felt her weak pulse, and couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, "Come on, take Miss Forsythia to the wing immediately, let the doctor go directly to the wing, and send someone to give the master Talk to Miss Biao."

"Qingshan, you take Lianqiao to the wing room for the doctor to take a good look at, don't delay here." Qingshi frowned and looked at Qingshan who was a little dazed.

Qingshan woke up like a dream after listening to Qingshi's words, the princess stood up holding Forsythias, "Yes, then I will take Forsythia to see the doctor first."

Ever since Ding Xiang saw Qingshan coming up with Forsythia in her arms, she was stunned, she stared at the rope in her hand in disbelief, how could this happen, she fell off the cliff, how could she be fine?impossible.

"This forsythia girl is really lucky." Yan Fei said with emotion.

"Who says it's not? If it weren't for fate, how could it be possible to fall off the cliff and not die?"

"That's right, if it were someone else, she might have fallen to pieces long ago. Fortunately, this girl was blocked by something and did not fall."

Ding Xiang listened to the discussion of the people around her, and her heart was in a mess. Forsythia couldn't wake up, if she woke up, what would she do.She withdrew from the crowd and walked towards the wing room. She must prevent her from waking up, definitely.

"Doctor, how is she?" Qing Shan looked at Forsythia lying on the bed with a worried face, there was no trace of blood on her face, and her lips were terribly pale.

The doctor withdrew his hand for taking the pulse, "The pulse condition is vain, slow and intermittent, and only definite. The patient is overly frightened. Fortunately, it is some skin trauma. After the old man prescribes a few medicines, he will go back to take care of himself."

Qing Shan listened to the doctor's words, the breath he had been holding in his heart finally dissipated, and he sat slumped on the ground, his legs were unbearably weak.

"Forsythia? Forsythia?" Lu Yao rushed into the room and sat on the edge of the bed, looking worriedly at Forsythia on the bed, "Doctor, how is she?"

"Miss, the patient is very lucky. When he fell off the cliff, he was blocked by a tree branch and then fell to the protruding platform of the cliff after being buffered. He suffered some skin trauma." This is the first time the doctor has seen such a lucky person fall off the cliff Only suffered such a little skin trauma, really blessed by the Bodhisattva.

The doctor wrote down the prescription on a piece of paper and handed it to Lu Yao, "This is the prescription, two pictures a day, just boil three bowls of water to make one bowl of water."

"It's fine, it's fine." Lu Yao took the prescription, looked at Forsythia's pale face and said, Lu Yao looked at Qing Shan who was limp on the ground, sighed and said: "Qing Shan, you also go down Let the doctor look at the injury for you, then change your clothes and have a good rest."

Compared with Dingxiang, Qingshan is more like a person who fell off a cliff. His clothes have been worn out by the protrusions of the cliff, blood has already fainted in some places, and there are wounds on his face and hands. Nowhere is it good.

"I..." Qingshan was about to refuse but was interrupted by Lu Yao, "Don't hold on, go back and change your clothes and come to accompany Lianqiao."

"Yes." Qing Shan took a deep look at Forsythia on the bed and replied, Yan Fei helped Qing Shan and took him out of the room, and the doctor followed them.

When Ding Xiang came in, she saw Lu Yao cleaning Lianqiao's face. She looked inside blankly, adjusted her expression and walked in with a smile, "Miss, how is Lianqiao? I heard that she is fine. , that would be great."

Lu Yao frowned and turned her head, "Be quiet, she is resting."

"It's the servant who is reckless." Ding Xiang said in a low voice.

(End of this chapter)