Doctor Yan put the tray on the table and whispered: "Young Master Huang, you should eat a little. People are iron and rice are steel. If you don't eat, how can you take good care of Doctor Xiao Xia?"

Huangfu Jingchen heard this sentence, and he stood up, walked over, picked it up and sent it to his mouth.

Fortunately, it was porridge and it was not difficult to drink. He finished a few sips, put down the bowl, and returned to the edge of the bed.

Dr. Yan saw that he was almost floating over and then floating back, his feet were floating, his eyes were straight, and his eyes were covered with red silk.

As a doctor, even though he has seen more sorrows than ordinary people, such as birth, old age, sickness and death, and the eternal separation of relatives and heaven and man, he still couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

What a great person.

Doctor Xiaoxia and Mr. Huang were just passing by for Wangshan Town.

But they discovered the epidemic. Even though they knew how dangerous the epidemic was, and even though they knew how dangerous it was to stay, they resolutely stayed. For the sake of the people of Wangshan Town, they paid and worked hard. Doctor Xiaoxia was still infected with a bad disease and his life was not long.

This is the real doctor, this is the true kindness!

Dr. Yan put away the dishes and sighed helplessly.

He felt very weak and had poor medical skills. Faced with such an epidemic, even Dr. Xiao Xia could not do anything. What could he do?

The old man Huang found was not sure what his medical skills were, and he probably didn't do much. If his medical skills were better than Dr. Xiao Xia, why would Dr. Xiao Xia fall ill in bed now and his life is hanging on the line?

I just hope that the good fortune of doctor Xiaoxia will be in heaven!

When Doctor Yan left, Huangfu Jingchen did not notice that his whole body, his whole heart, all his thoughts and attention were all on Xia Wenjin.

Although Xia Wenjin did not open her eyes and even her breathing became weaker and weaker, she was still there.

She is there, he is there!

He will always be with her, always.

However, the words of the Immortal Drug Doctor cannot stop echoing in his heart over and over again.

If it's tomorrow morning, Wen Jin can't wake up...

No, no, never!

Wen Jin, what should I do if you leave?

It seems like having a long dream. In the dream, there are familiar and unfamiliar scenes. There are struggles, pain, confusion, helplessness; there are planning, wisdom, calculations, intrigues, intrigues; there are swords, swords, war drums, bloody storms, soldiers at the city, pain and hope; there are expectations, dreams, and expectations... In the end, those all turned into a glass of poisonous wine, a fire!

Her hands were stained with blood, and there was no good or evil in her heart, only that person.

What that person wants is what she wants; what that person wants her to do is what she does.

That person wanted her to be a sword, and she was the sword that killed people in his hand.

She doesn't care whether the person who kills is good or evil, good or bad, loyal or traitor!

That man wanted her to be a knife, she was the knife that broke through the thorns on his way forward, clearing all obstacles to the supreme position for him!

She did it.

But so what if I do it?

She thought that if she gave all her sincerity, she would also gain all her sincerity.

It's really ridiculous. The man squeezed everything about her, and finally got rid of her, enjoying his honor, wealth and power in the world with peace of mind.

In the dream, after the fire, she saw that the man married the daughter of the Grand Tutor as his queen and controlled the entire Nanxia in his hands with more bloody means. He sat in his position as emperor with peace of mind, but what about her?

She was just a splash of ashes under the fire!

Xia Wenjin suddenly opened her eyes.

Her breathing was a little rapid, and sweat beads rolled down on her forehead.

The memories she hid, the past she didn't want to recall, seemed to have once again emerged in front of her.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she stared at a pair of wide-open eyes. Her eyes were covered with bloodshot, her beard was unshaven, and she looked haggard. At this time, a light in the room was like beans. The wind outside the window blew in gently, and the light swayed. Suddenly seeing such a person made her startled her.

Huangfu Jingchen was also stunned. He subconsciously turned his head and looked at it. It was dark outside the window, it was midnight.

So, is he dreaming?

He tentatively called out, "Wenjin!"

Xia Wenjin blinked her eyes. She was so hoarse that she couldn't hear anyone's voice. She just woke up and was a little confused.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Huangfu Jingchen felt even more like he was dreaming. Even if it was a dream, it would be good to see Wen Jin wake up in the dream.

He said happily: "Wen Jin!"

With this sound, Xia Wenjin finally heard who it was. She tentatively said: "Huang Zheng?"

Huangfu Jingchen nodded and choked, "It's me, Wen Jin, it's me, it's great that we can still meet in our dreams."

Xia Wenjin blinked again. Huangfu Jingchen in front of her was different from the people she knew. Huang Zheng she knew was a young man, a gentleman, elegant and elegant person, and described Wen Xu. How could she look like now?

Xia Wenjin said: "How long have I slept?"

She was not asleep, but in a coma.

Huangfu Jingchen calculated and said, "It's three hours!"

Probably because she had been lying for too long, Xia Wenjin felt her bones become a little sore. She sat up, and her originally weak body had some strength to sit up without help.

Xia Wenjin said: "It's been so long, no wonder I feel so hungry." She hasn't eaten anything for a long time. Two days ago, she couldn't eat anything, even if it was porridge, she couldn't swallow much.

Now she felt really hungry, and her stomach was singing gurglingly.

"Are you hungry? I'll find some food for you!" Huangfu Jingchen was staring at her in a daze. When she heard her say she was hungry, she stood up suddenly. She got up too hard and felt dizzy. She couldn't help but staggered a few steps, turned over the chair, and hit the corner of the table again.

The pain was so clear that he held his forehead and felt something was wrong. He pinched himself suddenly, and felt a clear pain again.

He suddenly turned his head and looked at Xia Wenjin in surprise: "Wenjin, I... am not dreaming? Are you really awake?"

Xia Wenjin looked at him in a daze, and after amazement, she said with a funny look: "Do you think you are dreaming?" It seems that he just said that he could meet in the dream, but she didn't care.

Huangfu Jingchen was still a little unbelievable. He looked out the window again. The night was dark outside. It was nothing wrong with it. He said silly: "But it's midnight now!"

The Immortal Drug Doctor said that she would not wake up until tomorrow morning as soon as possible.

"What? Can't I wake up in the middle of the night?" Xia Wenjin was amused.

Huangfu Jingchen's eyes slowly shone light, and a hint of joy spread from there. He pulled Xia Wenjin into his arms and said choking: "I thought you couldn't wake up. The Immortal Poison Doctor said that you were in a bad situation. It's great that you woke up!"
Chapter completed!