Chapter 39 His Majesty’s Journey to the Last Days (19)

Ouyang Mingye knocked on the door, but when he didn't hear the answer, he turned the handle and walked in.

Si Zhu was lying on the bed, looking helpless.

"Xia Xia, how are you?"

Ouyang Mingye came to the bedside and sat down, and asked with some worry.

Si Zhu's eyes were empty. After a while, he sighed softly, covered his chest and coughed: "I'm afraid I can't survive."

Ouyang Mingye's heart tightened, and he stretched out his hand to hold the other person's extended hand.

The cold touch made his heart shiver, and his handsome brows wrinkled slightly.

"Xia Xia, don't think too much. Someone has already called a doctor. You will be fine."

Doctor? I don’t know what he thought of. Si Zhu’s eyes shone slightly, but there was a touch of bitterness on his lips, and he said sadly and sadly:

His gaze was so sharp that Ji Xueyang couldn't ignore it even if he wanted to. He raised his finger and pointed at himself and said dissatisfiedly: "I want to go out too? Let's sleep together, okay?"

Before Jiang Yuning could speak, Si Zhu suddenly covered his chest and coughed a few times: "Doctor, I was hit by a palm in the chest. I don't know if I suffered internal injuries. Can you check it for me?"

"How is it? Is it serious?"

The girl's dissatisfied voice sounded, causing Pei Siqi to turn around.

Pei Siqi: "..."

"Sorry to trouble you, you can go back."

When I saw the bruise mark, I immediately got into the mood.

Ouyang Mingye tried his best to empty his head and try to calm his heart that was gradually beating fiercely.

Ouyang Mingye felt heartbroken.

Jiang Yuning's heart was broken when she saw Si Zhu covering his heart and coughing, and said with a worried look.

"I'm so sleepy, don't disturb me!"

He began to breathe rapidly and felt a faint discomfort in his heart.

"???"

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Sizhu rolled off his body and lay on his side.

Ouyang Mingye untied the hair tie with his teeth, turned around and gently hugged Sizhu.

"Xia Xia, we are coming in."

Pei Siqi took back his hand, looked at the girl's face again, pondered for a moment and then replied: "She... doesn't seem to be in serious trouble."

He turned around and returned to the room, secretly telling himself: This is already good.

The pulse of the girl in front of him was the same as that of the morning. He really couldn't see any difference.

The room became quiet, and everyone subconsciously breathed softly, for fear of disturbing Pei Siqi's medical treatment.

The clothes originally covering his body spread out, revealing a complete palm print.

But the conscience of heaven and earth, he is very serious to begin with, right?

Ouyang Mingye made a fist with his right hand, put it against his lips and coughed lightly.

Si Zhu sighed, there was no time to play.

Under the expectant gaze of everyone, Pei Siqi's mood was very complicated.

Just when Ouyang Mingye thought he was about to get sick again and was about to push away the troublemaker, his hands were suddenly tied up with a hair tie.

But his hands seemed to have their own ideas, and they directly touched the patient's pulse.

She could feel that although the other person was still by her side, her heart had already flown away.

Ji Xueyang couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

Pei Siqi felt the man holding her shake.

After a while, the sound of slow and even breathing came.

Ouyang Mingye suddenly spoke, helping Pei Siqi out of the siege.

Her long hair hung down like a waterfall and fell on the bed.

Then, Sizhu sat up from the bed and began to undress and take off his belt.

"Xia Xia——"

Pei Siqi almost ran away.

I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it, okay?

For a moment, some people didn't know how to end it.

Su Muchao looked at the tall and straight man standing at the window, and her heart ached a little. She didn't expect that they would see each other again.

But no matter what he said, the other person's expression became very...

Sizhu suddenly turned over and pressed Ouyang Mingye underneath him.

Jiang Yuning opened the door and walked in with Pei Siqi. Following behind, there was a sneaky little figure.

But--

"Brother doctor, I feel very uncomfortable." Sizhu looked at Pei Siqi expectantly.

Ouyang Mingye looked at Ji Xueyang, who was standing there.

"I, I am good at Western medicine. If you are worried, go to a nearby hospital to check with instruments."

Jiang Yuning glanced at him and then at Si Zhu, who had already torn off his belt, and immediately understood what he meant.

Pei Siqi was a little embarrassed, but he still had the professionalism as a doctor.

"I...I'll go out and wait." He said, turning back and walking out of the room.

"Master Siqi, please check on Xia Xia quickly. She is seriously injured."

Ji Xueyang secretly glared at Si Zhu, and opened his mouth with some dissatisfaction and said silently: You are so cruel, you witch!

On the bed, a girl who had taken off her clothes was being held in someone's arms. She had a piece of clothing on her body, only half of the paw print on her chest was exposed.

Hearing this, Ouyang Mingye's eyes darkened.

Facing Sizhu's confused expression, Ouyang Mingye said seriously: "Isn't it uncomfortable?"

The little guy rushed out almost at a trot, leaving Pei Siqi stunned.

Isn't this little girl a girl? Is there anything to avoid suspicion?

"Eh? What are you doing?"

After waiting for a while, Jiang Yuning finally couldn't help but ask.

Si Zhu looked away and pretended that he didn't see it.

"Ah! I suddenly remembered that I still have something to do. You are busy, you are busy."

"Ye~" Si Zhu suddenly leaned down and whispered into the man's ear: "I'm so sad, so painful, so sad!"

Ouyang Mingye's eyes darkened.

Jiang Yuning moved a chair next to the bed and urged him nervously.

"Even if the doctor can heal my body, he can't heal my scarred heart. Ouyang, my heart hurts so much!"

Could it be that caring leads to chaos?

Pei Siqi took a deep breath and tried his best to look like a serious doctor.

Under Jiang Yuning's strong request, he had to agree to look at the wound first.

Why do you call him Young Master?

He really wanted to explain that he was a doctor of Western medicine and he really didn't know how to feel the pulse of Chinese medicine.

This feeling is quite amazing.

Everyone can tell that this woman is just pretending, so why does my best friend take it so seriously?

…

"Yes! You should check Xia Xia carefully. What if there are internal injuries? She has vomited blood, it must be serious..."

Looking at the girl's expression, Pei Siqi suddenly took back his hand with a blushing face and explained: "I, I didn't mean that, I meant whether it would hurt..."

She closed her eyes tightly and allowed the heart-wrenching pain to spread.

——Trash, just give up like this?

Suddenly, a voice sounded.

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