After the innocent single-soldier king was picked up by the drama queen

"Qin Chaomu, you stay here, you can't go anywhere..."

"Are you... feeling sorry for me?" The voice was unclear.

It seemed that at this moment, he was still not sure of her feelings for him, as if she had been deceived too many times, played with, abandoned, and explicitly prohibited from getting close to her.

He felt a stream of fishy liquid welling up from his throat and dripping from the corner of his mouth.

Before the first mouthful of blood was spit out, the second mouthful of blood followed immediately. The man clenched his teeth subconsciously, squeezing out painful moans from between his teeth, and his entire face was distorted.

"Qin Chaomu, don't be like this... don't be like this..." Gu Chu wiped his blood with trembling fingertips. Just as he wiped it clean, fresh blood stains flowed down again, "I feel sorry for you, I really feel sorry for you. "

Ah Jia walked over quickly, knelt on one knee, put one hand on his neck, unbuttoned his shirt, and touched down along his ribs.

"How is it?" Gu Chu looked at it with tears in his eyes.

"Two bones are broken, and the internal organs may have been punctured." Ah Jia checked Qin Chaomu's leg bones again and calmly analyzed: "There should be a car accident before coming here. Miss, you can't touch him now."

Gu Chu froze on the spot, twitching his eyelashes and looking at the man in his arms.

So, what kind of belief did this person have to drag this dilapidated body through the bodyguards inside and outside to get here, and what kind of desperate situation did he have to fight to kill Zhen Yuanchao.

At this moment, it seemed as if the world was quiet.

From Ajia's perspective, Gu Chu's face was so pale that there was no blood, and no matter how exquisite her makeup was, she couldn't hide her daze and stiffness, as if her facial nerves had stopped functioning.

She had no expression, no great sorrow or pain, as if she was dead.

The man in his arms spat out another mouthful of blood, and struggled to move his pale, bloodless lips, seeming to be suppressing a vague moan, and his voice was almost as low as the dust.

"Gu Chu...don't send me to the hospital..."

"I know..." Gu Chu lowered his head and kissed his forehead, "Just stay by my side and don't go anywhere."

As if he heard what he wanted to hear, the last few words seemed to have exhausted all his strength. The man's arm dropped, and dark red blood dripped down his fingertips.

……

Qin Chaomu's surgery didn't end until around midnight that night, and he didn't wake up the whole night.

Gu Chu originally asked Qin Chaomu to take her back after her indicators recovered, but the doctor kept her.

Late at night, at half past three in the early morning.

The moonlight is like water, and even visually it makes people feel chilly in the cold hospital.

After all the experts were sent away, Dr. Chen came over. He was the doctor who detoxified Gu Chu after she was kidnapped by Qin Ming a few years ago.

He is the military doctor assigned to Dong Liwei.

"I gave these medicines to the nanny according to the dosage instructions, and also explained all the precautions."

"……it is good."

Seeing that Gu Chu didn't look at him, Dr. Chen pushed up his glasses and said, "There is one more thing I need to ask you."

Gu Chu's eyes fell from Qin Chaomu's face to the opposite side.

"As a senior military officer, I checked Mr. Qin's previous hospital reports. The report concluded that the patient's mental condition seemed to be wrong. He was asked to review, but..." Dr. Chen shrugged, self-evidently.

"How to say?"

"The initial diagnosis was bipolar disorder, but the specific status was unclear because there was no follow-up examination."

Gu Chu was stunned.

The evening breeze stirred up some sand vines, which seemed to fade the blood from her face. She subconsciously said it was impossible.

Qin Chaomu's different mood changes can be seen in his mind. He was well-behaved, stubborn, irritable, sad, defensive, out of control, and the one who begged not long ago...

It was as if his ruined snowy world had been torn apart like this.

"Mania and depression are two extreme emotions. Long-term depression and stimulation can induce the weakest damage in people's hearts. It should be related to long-term high mental pressure or unbearable changes."

After a moment of silence, he added: "I heard that the internal fighting within the Da Qin clan is very serious, and it may be related to you or other changes."

The speed and means by which this man climbed upwards have almost become the most shocking talking points among the upper echelons of Country Z.

But beneath that glamorous appearance, the heart that goes against self-awareness and beliefs is like a withered flower, turning lifeless from that fresh snowy world.

Dr. Chen's eyes also showed a little helplessness. The last time he saw Qin Chaomu was from country A a few years ago. He reminded Qin Chaomu to pay attention to contraception. This man would blush.

So how could such a rare pure and clean person force himself to this point?

"Can you recover?" Gu Chu trembled with his fingertips, looking at Dr. Chen in a daze, and finally found his voice.

"He should have his own personal doctor. You have to ask him for details." After a pause, he added: "But I think you don't know his condition, so the patient doesn't want you to know it subjectively, so ...It is recommended that you just go along and treat it as if you don’t know.”

When Dr. Chen packed up his things and left, he added: "Urge him to take the medicine well, don't irritate him, keep a normal mind and get along with him, and don't let him notice. Also, you may have a fever at night, so it's best not to Good to be separated from others”

……

The ward was very quiet, so quiet that you could hear the man breathing.

Gu Chu walked to the bed.

The light was very dim, but it was enough to clearly see the outline of the man's face. Although it was half-dark, it was not clear.

The green scars all over made his face no longer look so perfect, like a teenager injured in a fight.

I still vaguely remember standing on the machine with my upper body naked and screwing screws. At that time, he was wearing camouflage pants, half in the sun, half in the light. His sweat mixed with the blood of soldiers went to Country H to fight against the banner.

At that time, he was as clear as water, soft and almost without edges, and his eyes always had the light of faith. Therefore, she would always mess up his pool of spring water badly, and then watch him endure it or calm down in anger.

She leaned down, her soft lips kissed the bruises at the corners of his eyebrows, then kissed his eyes, the high bridge of his nose, and finally landed on his thin lips.

Also falling together were big drops of tears.

With a scorching temperature.

Her fingers gently stroked his outline, and her voice was soft, like soft feathers.

"Qin Chaomu, I'm sorry..."

"It's me, so bad..."

"I treated you as a toy in the beginning... and kept you captive by my side regardless of your wishes."

Her fingertips stroked the man's beautiful eyebrows, tears fell on his face, and she gently wiped them away for him.

"I didn't push you away or make you disappear in the Sky Garden that day..."

After a few seconds, she corrected her statement, "The farther away you are from me, the safer you are, you know? You finally climbed to this position, how could I let you get involved in this unnecessary dispute... I have never I doubt you, just be wary, just be wary..."

At this point, she cried uncontrollably, "I'm afraid of death, I'm afraid of dying again..."

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