How to add points to the fairy concubine's skill tree

Even though Huan Yi personally confirmed that Qiu Mingshu's injury was indeed another abrasion after being diagnosed by several imperial physicians, even if it was an abrasion, if the bleeding continued, it was still a very worrying situation.

At this moment, most of the imperial physicians had already returned to their respective positions. Although everyone in the room was very crowded, no one dared to push Huan Yi, leaving a large gap in front of Huan Yi.

The old doctor who first checked Qiu Mingshu's injury was still trying to stop the bleeding for Qiu Mingshu. However, he tried various methods during this period, but found that the blood could not be stopped at all. A steady stream of water poured out from the clear and superficial wound, and at this time the entire floor of the room had been stained with a deep red layer.

The sheets and bedding were not spared, and were completely stained with blood.

Huan Yi held Qiu Mingshu's blood-losing and cold hand, and listened to the doctor's words, but did not dare to make any other movements, fearing that even the slightest movement would make Qiu Mingshu's wound bleed even more.

"Why did he do this?" Huan Yi's voice was obviously different from usual, it seemed a little weak, and more worried and concerned.

All the imperial physicians saw Huan Yi's reaction in their eyes, knowing that Concubine Qiu is special to His Majesty, no one dared to neglect her.

The old doctor lowered his head and said, "Although it is rare, there are indeed such cases in the records. Some people cannot be injured because of physical problems. Once they are injured, they will bleed continuously. The wound is difficult to heal, so Such a physique..."

Huan Yi frowned slightly, "Since there are records, there must be a solution, right? How did the predecessors solve this problem?"

The old doctor twisted his beard, "There are indeed."

Huan Yi glanced at him and motioned for him to continue.

The old doctor then seriously recalled, "The solution is..." He seemed to think of something, and suddenly his face changed, a little cautious, not knowing whether to say it or not, but he saw Huan Yi silently urging him with his eyes. Then, he finally said in a low voice, "The solution is, uh, usually protect the patient from injury."

After saying this, the old doctor hurriedly lowered his head and continued to look at Qiu Mingshu's wounds.

All the imperial physicians in the imperial hospital were sweating for him.

Huan Yi was silent for a moment, and to everyone's surprise, he didn't pursue the old doctor's nonsense. He lowered his eyes slightly, and finally said with a wry smile, "You're right."

Although it was not clear that Qiu Mingshu's physique would become like this beforehand, he was injured when he ran away with himself last time, but he didn't see anything wrong, but if he can protect Qiu Mingshu from getting hurt this time, It won't be like this now.

Huan Yi gradually fell silent. Although it seemed that there was no effect, he still ordered all the imperial physicians to try their best to stop Qiu Mingshu's bleeding.

About half an hour later, everyone frantically tossed and tried all the methods. Although they couldn't completely stop the blood, the blood gushing from Qiu Mingshu's body was finally a little less.

Huan Yi still couldn't rest assured, and the expressions of the imperial doctors were not very good. Among them, the old imperial doctor with a cane was the most daring, he hesitated and came to Huan Yi's side, and lowered his voice and said, "Your Majesty, although These words should not have been said, but..."

"But it's okay to say." Huan Yi's voice was still steady, but he looked down at Qiu Mingshu's sleeping face, but he didn't look back.

The old doctor's face was full of helplessness, and he sighed, "If ordinary people are bleeding like this, I'm afraid they can't last long. It's really rare for Concubine Qiu to be like this now, but if things go on like this, she won't be able to stop the bleeding. Sooner or later..."

The few imperial doctors behind observed Huan Yi's expression, but because his back was facing everyone, all they could observe was his back. They couldn't see Huan Yi's face, and they couldn't judge what Huan Yi was thinking at the moment. The old imperial doctor's words angered the emperor who was already on the verge of collapse, and several of them quickly raised their hands to tug on the old imperial doctor's sleeve.

But the old doctor paused, ignored the people behind, and finally spoke out in full, "If this continues, Concubine Qiu may not be able to last until tomorrow, Your Majesty, please still ask for festivals..."

"Stop talking." Huan Yi suddenly interrupted the old doctor's words.

It seems that as long as those two words are prevented from being spoken in full, certain things can be prevented from happening.

From the perspective of the old doctor, it could be seen that Huan Yi's eyelashes seemed to be trembling slightly. The old doctor didn't say anything more, and finally bowed his head and backed away after a long sigh.

The others were still trying to stop Qiu Mingshu's bleeding and heal his wounds, while Huan Yi still stayed by the bed, not moving half a step.

The room was silent, and the atmosphere was so stagnant that the air almost condensed.

The imperial physicians were afraid of being implicated and kept silent, while Huan Yi was worried about Qiu Ming's special situation and had no intention of speaking.

And there was only one person in the whole room who was almost exhausted physically and mentally under such a scene.

This person was Qiu Mingshu who was lying on the bed and pretending to be unconscious for a long time, allowing everyone to toss and toss on the scratches on his chest several times, almost revealing his achievements.

Qiu Mingshu was sober from beginning to end.

Although the current body is prone to bleeding, Qiu Mingshu has indeed bled a lot since he was injured, but for Qiu Mingshu whose toughness attribute has been raised to level 11, this amount of bleeding is far from nothing. After a while, his blood bar even dropped less than one-tenth.

So of course his weakness and coma were faking.

He felt that there was nothing wrong with his actions, and even if another assassin sneaked into the room at this time, he could immediately stand up and fight the opponent.

But of course he couldn't do such a thing.

Anyone who bleeds like he is now will definitely not survive alive. Qiu Mingshu knows that he is special, but he can't let others know about his specialness, otherwise he will face doubts from others.

No normal person would be able to get away with this situation.

So in order not to scare others with his abnormal state, Qiu Mingshu could only choose to pretend to be dizzy and weak, and wait until everyone left, and then find a way to go to the forum to see how he can stop the bleeding.

If he loses blood for a long time, even if he has a long blood bar, it is really not enough.

Thinking of this, Qiu Mingshu lay on the bed with his eyes closed, and sighed helplessly in his heart.

He had already thought of his plan, but he didn't expect that Huan Yi would stay in his room all the time, and he had no intention of leaving after such a long time.

If Huanyi doesn't leave, how can he go to the system forum?

In desperation, Qiu Mingshu could only remain in a coma, waiting for when Huan Yi would leave. After all, Huan Yi is the king of a country, and there are still many things to deal with, so he will not always stay in his room inside.

However, with this in mind, Qiu Mingshu waited for a long time, and the imperial physicians changed several batches. From the imperial physicians saying that he lost too much blood, he might not be able to hold on soon, to they said that Concubine Qiu's body looked weak, and there was nothing wrong with it. Thinking of it, the desire to survive was unexpectedly strong, and in the end everyone couldn't help exclaiming that Concubine Qiu could survive until now, not only did the situation not become serious, but it seemed to be better than before, it was a miracle.

Until this time, Huan Yi still did not leave the room.

However, several imperial doctors left, because they could not change anything by staying here. They had tried all the methods to stop the bleeding and treat injuries. In the end, they decided that they had nothing to do, and they were finally invited out of the room by Huan Yi .

Of course, the group of imperial physicians did not go far, and several imperial physicians were arranged to stay outside the gate of Huaiyu Palace, waiting to ensure that they could rush into the room immediately if any accident happened.

Finally, there were only two people left in the room.

Qiu Mingshu was lying on the bed with his eyes closed trying to pretend to be unconscious, so he didn't know what state Huan Yi was in now. After several imperial doctors left the room, he heard the sound of closing the door, followed by footsteps getting closer, The voice became slower and weaker, and finally stopped at Qiu Mingshu's bedside.

Although Qiu Mingshu didn't open his eyes, because of his habits, he was always very sensitive to changes in the environment. He could feel something approaching him, gradually blocking the sunlight coming in from the window.

It seemed that Huan Yi was approaching him.

What does he want to do?

Qiu Mingshu instinctively thought of many possibilities, because he was too crisis-conscious, so whenever he encountered any changes, he would always think in the worst possible direction.

So at this moment when the sense of oppression was gradually approaching, countless guesses flashed through Huan Yi's mind. He guessed that Huan Yi might have noticed his abnormality, so he wanted to check again, or that he just opened the door and entered the door. Whoops, the person who came back was not Huan Yi at all, but an assassin who sneaked in from outside.

Thinking of this, Qiu Mingshu clenched his fists slightly with his hands hidden under the quilt, but his face was still pale and fragile, as if he was just a patient who was seriously injured and unconscious without any fighting strength.

He secretly made preparations. If something dangerous happened, he would take action immediately even if he was found to have a special physique.

But at this moment-

The figure beside the bed was getting closer and closer to him. Qiu Mingshu heard the sound of cloth rubbing against the edge of the bed, and heard the movement of the man's hand pressing on the edge of the bed, and then suddenly felt his lips were suddenly covered with warmth.

It was Huan Yi who was kissing him.

Qiuming was stunned for a moment.

At that moment just now, he thought about countless possible dangers, many possible and impossible things, but he didn't expect that what he was about to face would be this kind of "danger".

Huan Yi kissed him?

How could he... kissed himself suddenly in this situation?

Qiu Mingshu's heart turned upside down, although Huan Yi had already heard what he thought about him, but that was completely different from the current situation.

His heartbeat suddenly quickened, and even Qiu Mingshu felt that the blood flow from the wound on his chest seemed to be speeding up.

Instinctively, he wanted to open his eyes to avoid Huanyi's kiss, but he pretended to sleep for so long, but he couldn't give up all his efforts at this time. He restrained his instinct with difficulty, and felt the man's lips on his own. Tossing and turning, lingering as if he had no intention of leaving, Qiu Mingshu felt that his hair was about to explode. He was stiff for a while, but he still couldn't continue to pretend, and finally he had to hum softly, as if he had just come out of a nightmare. Waking up, he opened his eyes bewilderedly.