Chapter 219 Chapter 220 Ah Wu will definitely come back
Time passed by minute by minute.

The candles made a slight crackling sound as they burned.

Rong Xu was lying on the bed with a red bed curtain above his head.

This is his and Ah Wu's wedding room.

He stared at the bed curtain in a daze with his eyes open, not daring to fall asleep no matter how drowsy his consciousness was.

Unconsciously, the corners of the man's eyes were soaked with shallow water marks.

Ah Wu will definitely come back, he thought.

Ah Wu never lied, she said she was going to ask for a doctor, so she must be going to call for a doctor.

Rong Xu's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and in front of him was today's girl in a wedding dress, combing the clouds and startling the moon, her heart beating more and more uncontrollably.

Ah Wu...

Rong Xu's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and the pain from the tailbone in his back became more and more severe.

Finally, when his consciousness was drowsy, he heard the conversation between Ji Qingwu and the doctor coming from outside the door, getting closer and closer.

……

"How is it, doctor?"

Seeing that the old doctor's brows were tightly frowned, Ji Qingwu raised her heart involuntarily.

"Ma'am, the prime minister is already weak, and he drank alcohol today, coupled with his emotional ups and downs... I'm afraid he will suffer some crimes."

The old doctor sighed.

Ji Qingwu already knew Rong Xu's identity at this moment, but she had no time to take care of it for the time being.

weak body...

She looked at the man who was still frowning even when he was asleep, and suddenly remembered, "By the way, he seems to be injured."

The old doctor glared at him with a beard, first suppressed his temper, and then sighed helplessly in a low voice, "Why did Madam say that?"

Ji Qingwu: ...

Ji Qingwu thought with a guilty conscience: You are a doctor, can't you see it?
Of course the old doctor couldn't tell, after all, Rong Xu was sick all year round, and the pulse showed a loss of Qi and blood was normal.

Coupled with Rong Xu's noble status, it is even more impossible for him to be injured easily.

Ji Qingwu realized later, and flashed her eyes guiltily.

I'm so sorry...

With the help of the old doctor, Ji Qingwu helped Rong Xu turn over.

Even though the man was wearing a bright red wedding dress, he could still clearly see that a large area of ​​his back had turned dark.

What is it if it is not blood?
The old doctor: "Oh, what should I do, what should I do!"

Ji Qingwu frowned, although the words were inappropriate, she still asked, "Is this injury... serious?"

"Ma'am! It's not like you don't know about the prime minister's body..." The old doctor almost lost his temper and yelled at Ji Qingwu.

The old doctor watched Rong Xu grow up, and in his heart, Rong Xu was no different from his own son.

Today, if he hadn't been worried and waited not far from their wedding room, he wouldn't know what was going on!

Seeing that the old doctor had opened the medicine box and took out the white medicine bottle, his hands trembled slightly, as if he wanted to take the medicine for Rong Xu himself.

The other party was old, and his bowed body was not so neat.

Ji Qingwu's conscience realized that she couldn't stand it anymore, and said, "I'll do it."

After saying that, the old doctor immediately turned around and stuffed the medicine bottle into her hand, and at the same time stuffed another black bottle.

I don't know if it was Ji Qingwu's illusion, but she seemed to hear the old doctor snorting.

Ji Qingwu: ...

"Ma'am, this bottle is for oral administration." He said to the black medicine bottle.

"Okay." Ji Qingwu pinched the medicine bottle.

"This bottle is for external application." As the old doctor said, he buckled up the medicine box and got up, "I will trouble Madam for the rest."

(End of this chapter)

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