After finally controlling her heartbeat, Han Fei complained in her heart that this person's voice was so perfect, and she had so little voice control, she almost died in this voice.
I really don’t know what the face looks like under the mask, but... As the saying goes, voice and appearance are inversely proportional. Han Fei is often fooled by nice voices in modern times. Thinking about it this way, maybe it’s because she is too ugly. That’s why you wear a mask, right? To cover up your unsightly appearance
The more she thought about it, the more it made sense, and the throbbing in her heart disappeared. Han Fei felt a little sympathy for the sick prince. He must be too ugly, so he wore a mask and refused to show it to others!
After finally suppressing the throbbing, Han Fei felt a lot more relaxed and said, "How is your prince's health these days? Well, give me your hand and let me take a look."
Qin Che extended his hand as instructed, and Han Fei began to feel his pulse.
But when her fingertips touched his slightly cool skin, Han Fei still trembled uncontrollably. Did this person have such a low body temperature all the time
Han Fei frowned, but still concentrated on feeling her pulse.
Han Fei didn't know that when she got serious, her round face would tighten involuntarily, her lips would tighten, and her round eyes would become silent, with a strange brilliance blooming in her eyes.
Looking at it from Qin Che’s perspective…
Like a bun.
Oh, because it's dark, it looks like a whole-grain bun.
Qin Che's lips curled up.
After a while, Han Fei let go of his hand and said with an unkind expression: "Have you taken good care of yourself?"
Han Fei was about to be blown away. Her pulse was even messier than before! It made her think that her body was about to die!
Han Fei hates seeing some patients ruining themselves, especially the disobedient ones! Undoubtedly, Qin Che stepped on her minefield, causing Han Fei to forget for a moment that the purpose of coming here was to increase her favorability!
Qin Che was stunned by Han Fei's roar and did not answer. The strong wind behind him exploded. He stepped forward ferociously and said sternly: "How dare you! How can you speak to the prince like this!"
Han Fei retorted even more ferociously: "How did you take care of the prince! You are derelict in your duty! You yelled at me before I even questioned you! Did you forget the injection last time? I tell you, next time I will You won’t be so merciful anymore, I’m going to change the acupuncture point and stab you until you’re paralyzed!”
The battle-hardened Hayate trembled involuntarily, and could not say anything for a while.
Suddenly, he spoke: "It's not his fault."
Han Fei stopped her anger, turned around, and looked at the man in front of her silently.
"My time is short in this body."
Han Fei and Gale shouted at the same time: "Your Majesty!"
Qin Che put down his sleeves, looked out the window, and said, "Han Fei, I know my body well, you don't need to blame yourself."
Qin Che has known his body better than anyone since he was a child. It is a gift that this broken body can survive to this day. He has been prepared from a long time ago, so he has no desires or demands, is ruthless and has no feelings. Will a person who is about to die still have troubles in his heart
Han Fei clenched her lowered hands and stared at the person in front of her. This shouldn't be like this! It shouldn't be such a desolate tone! This person shouldn't be like this!
Han Fei suddenly laughed, exhaled slowly and said, "In the final analysis, the prince still cannot trust my medical skills."
Qin Che turned around in surprise and said nothing.
Han Fei took a deep breath, knelt down and said, "Han Fei was wrong. The prince's body is weak. It's not the fault of Gale, it's my fault. I didn't do enough. Han Fei voluntarily apologized."
Qin Che frowned. He suddenly didn't like the look on her face, "Get up."
Han Fei looked serious and said: "In the future, I will try my best to take time to come here. I hope that the prince can also do what I said. Your body is weak and the slightest problem will make it worse."
"You know, this has nothing to do with you."
"No, the prince is my patient, so Han Fei will be responsible to the end."
Slowly, even Gale's eyes changed. He looked at Han Fei with a scrutinizing gaze. Gale seemed not to understand, since when did this woman start caring so much about the prince
But is this concern true or false
If Han Fei knew what Gale was thinking, he would definitely sneer at her. This concern is more real than gold! Her fate here can almost be said to be tied to the prince. According to the nature of the system, if the prince dies, she will definitely not get any good results!
It seems that she has not paid enough attention to this prince! This was an oversight on her part, but she will definitely check it out more in the future!
After paying attention, Han Fei said again: "Your Majesty, no matter whether you doubt me or not, I hope that during this period of time, you can give me a little trust, and your health will not delay!"
Qin Che suddenly smiled, but the smile disappeared so quickly that no one saw it. He looked at Han Fei who was kneeling on the ground in front of him with a serious and somewhat ridiculous expression, and said: "In the future, there is no need to kneel down. "
I don't like you kneeling.
Qin Che didn't say this last sentence, and even he didn't understand where it came from. He just simply didn't like it.
Han Fei was surprised and thought to herself, don't these ancients like others to kneel on the ground and talk so that they can appear superior? Did she understand it wrong? But it's a good thing that she doesn't have to kneel all the time. You have to know that it's not easy for her to get up!
Han Fei finally got up and met Qin Che's eyes before he could recover his emotions. The moment of trance penetrated Han Fei's heart.
By some strange coincidence, Han Fei opened her mouth and said, "Your Majesty, can I ask you a question?"
Qin Che nodded, seeming to let her continue.
Han Fei swallowed and said, "Why... do you keep calling yourself me?"
This is something Han Fei has had doubts about for a long time.
This man is obviously a prince, and he obviously has a high status. Even if he falls at this moment, his royal bloodline will not change at all, but he has never used himself to call himself.
This person has never called himself the king.
From the first meeting, he was called 'I', me, me...
In his eyes, it seemed that he didn't even have an identity.
Han Fei didn't like him being like this. She always felt bored. This sentence was like a taboo. She never asked, but this time she didn't know where she got the courage to ask.
After being silent for a while, he said: "How can a dying person become king? How can a weak body bear the weight?"
Sixteen words, each word was as light as the breeze. The breeze blew by, but it left traces on Han Fei's heart.
Han Fei was a little lost, but also a little enlightened. She looked at him blankly, her complex eyes clearly visible.
How on earth is this person alive
How did you survive in such a panic of death
Day after day, staying alone in the house, feeling relieved about his identity and understanding life and death, the title of Prince may not be an honor at all to him, but a burden that weighs on his frail body.
Han Fei's eyes were a little red, and she was full of comforting words but couldn't say a single word. She suddenly didn't know how to speak to this person.