Wen Zhigu said expressionlessly, with tears streaming down his face.
After she finished speaking, she realized that tears were streaming down her face. She raised her hand and wiped the tears on her face vigorously with her sleeves.
Wen Zhigu couldn't tell whether this discomfort came from Xiao Jian or himself...
She only knew that when she was trapped in the sea of fire, she had never been as depressed as she was at this moment.
The finger she touched suddenly moved slightly.
Wen Zhigu's whole body trembled, and her eyelashes trembled slightly. She slowly opened her eyes wide, and then she saw Ji Xubai's fingers moving again, slowly, slowly, bit by bit, surrounding her. half a finger.
Wen Zhigu subconsciously wanted to withdraw his finger, but he still didn't move.
She looked at Ji Xubai's fingers. After he weakly circled her fingers, he didn't move again.
Wen Zhiyu raised his red eyes to look at his face, staring at him without blinking for a long time, but did not wait for him to open his eyes.
Ji Xubai did not wake up.
Then, she slowly lowered her head and watched him grasping her fingers feebly, as if he was trying to hold on to the slightest hope of survival in a quagmire...
Lord Ji said that she was his hope for survival...
What about her...
Wen Zhigu couldn't think about it anymore and had no way to think about it.
In fact, it was clear that Lord Ji wanted her to give Ji Xubai hope so that he could wake up...
But how is it possible...
Facing Ji Xubai, she could not say a good word.
She didn't know what to say to him other than mocking him.
But after saying these words, she didn't feel any better. She was still extremely uncomfortable.
Next, Wen Zhigu took care of Ji Xubai for two days. Every day when the imperial doctor came to change Ji Xubai's dressing, Wen Zhigu would help him change it. She looked at his whole body, and other Otherwise... She has long been familiar with this body, but the body back then would only give her nightmares. The body now looks like a half-dead person, with the flesh all over the body covered in ulcers from burns...
Every time she changed Ji Xubai's dressing, she couldn't be more cautious, but she could still see Ji Xubai's tightly frowning brows and increasingly cold white lips and teeth.
Every time Imperial Physician Chu gave Ji Xubai medicine, Ji Xubai would always vomit so much that the soup was all over his body.
Wen Zhigu endured it and said, "I'll do it."
Then, while lowering her head to ladle the somewhat hot soup, she said calmly: "Drink the medicine."
She gave Ji Xubai a sip. Ji Xubai couldn't say he was very cooperative, but he didn't spit it out anymore.
Imperial Physician Chu looked on dumbfounded. If he hadn't been sure that Taifu Ji was indeed in a coma, he would have suspected whether Taifu Ji was faking it.
But it can also be seen from this that Taifu Ji's reputation for doting on his wife is indeed not an empty lie.
After Ji Xubai was raised like this for a few days, not only did Ji Xubai not get better, the wounds on his body began to become inflamed and fester, and they looked more and more painful.
Later, when changing the dressing, Ji Xubai always hummed unconsciously, not knowing how much pain it must have to feel such pain even in sleep.
That night, Wen Zhigu changed him into comfortable pajamas. After staying by his bedside for a short time, he was so sleepy that when he fell asleep on the bedside, he wrapped his arms around her softly as a habit. The hand holding the fingers tightened slightly.