"Now that the fever has gone away, let's go back now! The Gong family medicine can at least guarantee your life." Chu Qing said, his eyes calm and calm.
But she knew that this man looked very calm on his face, but what about inside his heart
Fuling believed that he had complained about it countless times.
"Okay, let's go back now to avoid long nights and dreams, but, your hands?" She stared at his hands with her eyebrows twitching, especially the injured one.
He felt extremely distressed in his eyes and heart, so he pulled a piece of cloth from his body and bandaged it up.
The blood on Chu Qing's hands was less. Although it still hurt, it was better than bleeding all the time.
"I'll help you walk for a while, and then when you get a little tired and can't hold on any longer, just say, let's take a break, or I'll carry you." Chu Qing looked serious, not joking.
Fu Ling knew he would keep his word, but could he carry it
His eyes looked at his face suspiciously. Apart from being exquisite, it was still exquisite, and everything about it was beautiful.
Just as she said, along the way back to Gong's house, if Fu Ling was tired, he would carry her on his back. If she didn't want to, they would just rest where they were.
It took about half a day to return to the Gong family, and they were indeed exhausted when they returned to the Gong family.
Inside the room, Chu Qing simply dealt with his hand and bandaged it again.
Waiting for the doctor's reply, he looked at Fu Ling who had fallen into coma again by the bedside and sighed.
"How is she?" The person Chu Qing was treating Fu Ling in front of her was a doctor with a high status in the Gong family.
But seeing his somewhat solemn expression, Chu Qing screened out everyone waiting in the room.
"The master of the house has planted the acacia poison, but this poison seems to have been transferred to her body. At the moment, it is difficult to cure, and the only way is to temporarily delay the condition." He looked a little embarrassed, and he even had some The words were not meant for the person in front of him.
His eyes couldn't help but dodge. Seeing this, Chu Qing knew that he hadn't finished speaking yet.
"It's okay, just say it directly! There's no need to hide it," Chu Qing said.
I feel so guilty that the person on the bed is like this because of me. In my heart, I feel nothing but guilt.
"Isn't there a way to detoxify it?" Chu Qing asked.
"This, my knowledge is shallow, maybe someone can know how to cure it." His heart was bleeding.
I don't know how the head of the family got it, but he scolded the person who plotted against the head of the family.
What if he doesn't answer well and the person in front of him is in a bad mood and directly operates on himself
Although he is not such a person.
"I know, let's go down. Also, the news of the owner's injury is strictly prohibited from spreading. Do you understand?" Chu Qing said to his leaving figure.
The Gong family has blocked the news about Poria cocos cultivation, but what makes Chu Qing very anxious.
No, for three consecutive days, the man on the bed had a fever that went down during the day and then again at night.
The person who put Chu Qing through so much trouble would have lost half his life.
However, what was not over yet was that at night, when Chu Qing was finally able to squint her eyes for a while, she vaguely said that she was hungry again.
It was very frustrating to get her food, but she couldn't eat it all the time, so Chu Qing could only grimace.
Little by little, he brought it from his mouth to hers, but he was slow to say anything and even said sourly!
I kept struggling until midnight. As a result, Poria was very uneasy because of her condition. Sometimes she kicked the quilt, sometimes she had to turn over, and almost fell off the bed.
As a result, Chu Qing looked at Poria cocos all night, fearing that something would happen to her.
There was no other way, so Chu Qing just risked his life and served her again in the morning.
It finally stopped and he could take a rest.