Su Xiaorui was also stunned by this sudden scene: "Daddy..."
Ye Feibai staggered a step, and Su Ying supported him subconsciously. Under the cold moonlight, she saw the bright red blood continuously flowing from his fingers, which was shocking.
Her heart was pounding, and there was a look of fear in her eyes.
It's unbelievable that all of this happened with the snap of a finger.
Ye Feibai's body was almost leaning against her, and Su Ying's arms were tightly wrapped around his: "You, how are you?"
With Ye Feibai's pale complexion, a weak and calm smile appeared on his lips: "It's good that you're fine."
Bright red blood flowed out, flowing more and more, staining his hands red and soaking his robe.
At this moment, Ye Feibai was obviously extremely weak, but those jet-black eyes were still looking at her without blinking, full of affection.
Under such circumstances, he was still worried about her.
Su Ying frowned, her eyes turned red involuntarily: "Why are you so stupid..."
It was the first time Su Xiaorui saw so much blood, all he could do was cry beside him.
Ye Feibai whispered, "Xiao Rui, don't cry..."
Seeing so many guards coming in, the man in black seemed unwilling to bother him, so he retreated quickly, and Ling Feng immediately chased after him with the guards.
The room became quiet all of a sudden, and Su Ying heard Ye Feibai's heavy breathing and throbbing sounds due to pain. Her face turned pale, and she nervously shouted to the outside: "Doctor, doctor, hurry up and call doctor!"
Ye Feibai turned a deaf ear to it, with a slight smile on his stern face.
The temperature on his body seems to be getting lower and lower, and his eyes are gradually blurring, as if they are about to close: "You still care about me, don't you?"
Su Ying blinked vigorously, and blinked away the moisture in her eyes: "Not at all!"
"Yes, you hate me so much, why do you still care about me?" Ye Feibai smiled self-deprecatingly, his voice became weaker, and his phoenix eyes showed a look of loneliness and abandonment, "From now on, Rui'er and Nian'er will It's up to you to take care of it, it doesn't matter if you don't want to go back to Duke Huai's mansion..."
"What are you talking about!" Su Ying stared at him with a complicated expression, "You will be fine!"
Ye Feibai was panting, his face covered with sweat, but he still looked at her carefully: "I am very relieved for Nian'er, but Rui'er is always mischievous, so don't spoil him too much..."
"Shut up, shut up!" Su Ying's heart beat violently when she heard his words as if she was telling her last words.
She didn't want to hear that at all.
She stopped breathing, and said to him in a strange way: "Isn't Rui'er your child, are you still planning to ignore him?"
Su Xiaorui's eyes widened: "Daddy, don't you want me?"
"Cough, cough..." Ye Feibai coughed and said with difficulty, "I'm just afraid that I will never have another chance..."
Before Ye Feibai could finish his words, he closed his eyes tightly and fell over.
"Ye Feibai, Ye Feibai..." Su Ying half knelt on the ground, put her arms around his head, and kept calling him.
She who has always been calm and calm now feels that her whole body is stiff and her heart is about to stop.
"Daddy, wow... Mother, is daddy dead?" Su Xiaorui burst into tears.
"Don't talk nonsense!" Su Ying looked down at the man in her arms, raised her hand tremblingly to probe his breath, and said in a crying voice, "Don't scare me..."
Ye Feibai closed his eyes tightly, and a satisfied smile quickly flashed across his face.
"My lord..." The doctor arrived at this moment with a medicine box on his back.
Su Ying turned her head, grabbed his robe, and said urgently, "Doctor, save him!"
"Yes, yes!" The doctor saw Ye Feibai clutching the wound on his chest tightly, the blood was flowing all over the ground, he couldn't help but raised his head and wiped his cold sweat.
When the doctor showed Ye Feibai the wound, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Although the wound was severe, it did not hurt internal organs and was not life-threatening. Just as he was about to speak, Ye Feibai opened his eyes, which were clear, conscious and full of warning.
The doctor paused, took a breath, and wiped his sweat with his sleeve.
When Su Ying heard the doctor's voice, her whole heart was raised, and an anxious look flashed in her dark eyes: "How is it?"
The doctor shook his head, saying that he was fine.
Su Ying interpreted this action in this way, the prince is finished.
Her hands were weak and the fingers hanging on both sides were stiff, and she could hardly move. Her voice was difficult: "Doctor, please find a way..."
Su Xiaorui stood at the side completely blankly. He just found his father, so why is his father dead
How could God be so cruel!
"My lord's injury..." Seeing Ye Feibai slightly raised his eyelids, the doctor immediately changed his words, "It's too serious, it hurts his spleen..." Seeing the worried look of the princess, he wiped his sweat again, and his voice trembled: "Small, small ones must do their best."
Although this doctor's medical skills are not as good as the imperial doctors in the capital, he is also one of the best in Nanyang City.
There was an ancestral anti-bleeding medicine in his family, so he immediately sprinkled a lot of powder on Ye Feibai's wound, and healed the wound for him.
After the doctor treated Ye Feibai's wound, Su Ying frowned and asked him again: "Doctor, when will the prince wake up?"
The doctor went all out, and he simply said how serious he was: "It's hard to say... If the prince has any wishes, the princess will try her best to satisfy them."
After the doctor said this, he secretly glanced at Ye Feibai, and it seemed that the prince was very satisfied.
Su Ying was stunned. If Ye Feibai had an accident because of her, she would blame herself and be sad for the rest of her life.
The doctor continued: "My lord's health is not good, this time I lost so much blood... If I can't wake up before dawn..."
The doctor spoke intermittently and cryptically, but Su Ying understood, she was dumbfounded, and Su Xiaorui was also dumbfounded.
The night gradually deepened, and there was no sound outside.
Su Ying asked Luhen to take Su Xiaorui to sleep, but she didn't dare to leave at all, and stayed by Ye Feibai's side every step of the way.
The bed was a little sallow, she looked at him with no blood, and felt a sharp pain in her heart: "Feibai, you fool!"
From time to time, Su Ying stretched out her hand to touch his forehead, she was afraid that he might get infected, or that he would have a fever...
Su Ying looked at his handsome messy face, and was dazed for a moment.
I haven't seen him for five years, but his face hasn't changed much, but he has seen a lot of vicissitudes, with a touch of sadness that makes people feel distressed.
Su Ying couldn't help stretching out her fingers to caress his beautiful eyebrows: "You must wake up quickly..."