When Su Jiujiu was suffering from great pain, she didn't know that there was a man in red, silently waiting beside her.
Lowering his head and narrowing his eyes, Ye Mohan quietly looked at the little fox lying on the bed with a painful expression on his face. Ye Mohan only felt that his heart was being pinched fiercely by someone with an invisible hand. It hurt so much. !
Especially, when he saw that the little fox lying on the bed began to howl loudly, and those big tears, like pearls with broken strings, stained the pillow cover.
And it keeps howling, so others may not be able to understand what it says.
Ye Mohan, however, was like the roundworm in its stomach, able to understand the howling of this little fox.
This little fox is clearly calling him!
Even in a coma, this little fox misses him so much.
If this little fox leaves him, what should he do!
The more he thought about it, Ye Mohan became more and more anxious.
Goodbye to the little fox on the bed, looking so painful, I felt even more uncomfortable, wishing that I could bear all the pain for this little fox.
Goodbye to the imperial doctor Cheng who was bandaging the little fox with a splint. His strength was not weak at all, which made the little fox more painful.
Seeing this, Ye Mohan frowned involuntarily, and looked at the Imperial Doctor with displeasure.
"Take it easy! Don't you see it hurts!?"
Ye Mohan spoke, although the volume was low, the displeasure and majesty in his tone was enough to make Imperial Doctor Cheng tremble with fright.
"Uh, back, report back to the fourth prince, the little fox's right hand shows signs of being broken, if you don't force it with a splint, I'm afraid that the little fox's right hand will suffer from sequelae in the future."
Doctor Cheng explained with a look of sincerity and fear.
Hearing this, Ye Mohan just pursed his red lips lightly, knowing that what the imperial doctor said was right, but he still couldn't help feeling distressed.
In particular, looking at the little fox with a painful expression on his face and the tears on his eyes, he is so pitiful that people can't bear to look at him.
Seeing this, Ye Mohan felt pity in his heart, couldn't help stretching out his slender fingers, and gently wiped away the tears on the little fox's face.
The red lips parted slightly, and the tone was soft and pity.
"Jiu'er, bear with me, good boy..."
The gentleness of a man is so intoxicating.
However, his gentleness is only because of this little little fox in front of him...
Perhaps, it felt like something.
The little fox, who was lying unconscious on the bed, suddenly stretched out his uninjured left paw, and with one paw, he tightly grabbed the man's slender fingers.
The little fox's strength is so heavy, like a drowning person catching driftwood in the water, and never letting go.
Ye Mohan only felt a pain in his fingers, and after a while, a blush slowly flowed out from his fingertips.
Seeing this, Ye Moyu's eyes widened.
"Fourth brother, your fingers are bleeding!"
Following Ye Moyu's words, the imperial doctor Cheng who had just treated the little fox's wound also spoke.
"Fourth prince, this little fox's claws are sharp. Fourth prince, hurry up and let go! In case the little fox loses sense of propriety and hurts the fourth prince even more, now, let me bandage the wound on the fourth prince's hand!?"
Doctor Cheng said in a deep voice, and took out a plaster, intending to bandage the wound on Ye Mohan's hand.
However, Ye Moyu only slightly raised his hand and said in a deep voice.
"The king is fine."
Ye Mohan opened his mouth with a pale face, never paying attention to the wound on his finger at all.
Because now, what he cares most about is the little fox who is still unconscious on the bed.
"To the imperial doctor, what happened to Jiu'er!?"
The man spoke with undisguised worry in his tone.
Listening to the man's words, seeing the man disregarding his own finger injury and only caring about the unconscious little fox on the bed, the imperial doctor's eyes flickered lightly at first.
Immediately, he lowered his head and narrowed his eyes, and spoke truthfully and respectfully.
"Reporting to the fourth lord, the old minister has already bandaged the wound of the little fox, but the little fox is seriously injured. Therefore, whether the little fox can survive or not depends on whether it can survive tonight. It's fine, if..."
Speaking of this, Imperial Doctor Cheng was already sweating profusely.
In particular, he felt the awe-inspiring arrogance emanating from the man's body, attacking him directly, almost crushing him to the point where he couldn't straighten up.
Terrified, Cheng Yuyi immediately fell to his knees with a plop, kowtowing to Ye Mohan and begging for mercy.
"Please forgive me, Fourth Prince, please forgive me, I have tried my best..."
The imperial doctor Cheng spoke, speaking with full of sincerity and fear.
Seeing the royal doctor trembling with fear, even Ye Moyu, who was beside him, couldn't bear it anymore.
"Fourth Brother..."
Hearing Ye Moyu's words, Ye Mohan just pursed his red lips lightly, and then, his eyes just glanced at Cheng Yuyi who was kneeling on the ground and kept kowtowing to him.
Immediately, the red lips parted slightly, and said in a deep voice.
"You go back first!"
"Thank you, Fourth Prince, the old minister will take his leave first."
Hearing Ye Mohan's words, the royal doctor, who was originally full of fear, breathed a sigh of relief.
Immediately, he slowly stood up from the ground, picked up the medicine box, and quickly exited the dormitory.
However, maybe it was because he was overly frightened just now. When he stepped out of the gate, one of his feet accidentally went limp, and he fell and fell like a dog eating shit.
In the end, Uncle Zong, who was still waiting outside the door, couldn't stand it any longer, and immediately had someone help Doctor Cheng, whose feet were weak, to retreat.
For a moment, in the entire dormitory, only Yemo Han, Ye Moyu and Su Jiujiu who was unconscious on the bed were left.
Looking at Ye Mohan who was standing quietly by the bed, not saying a word or moving, Ye Moyu couldn't help frowning slightly, his brows were full of worry.
"Fourth brother, don't be like this, I see this little fox is lucky! It's definitely not that easy to die..."
Ye Moyu couldn't bear to watch Ye Mohan continue to be sad, so he couldn't help but comfort him.
After all, it was the first time he saw his fourth brother, who had always been indifferent and reticent, showing such a sad appearance like now!
Let him watch it, and I feel uncomfortable.
With a glance, he landed on the little fox lying on the bed, all wrapped up like zongzi, only showing a small furry head, Ye Moyu frowned slightly, muttering to himself.
This little fox must have burnt incense in his previous life. In this life, he must be so loved by his fourth brother!
Just as Ye Moyu was muttering in his heart, he saw Ye Mohan silently guarding the bedside, without turning his head, his red lips were slightly parted, and he spoke lightly.
"Nineteen, it's late at night, you go back first!"