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"Xiao Qi?"

Di Mo Jiu who was outside the door heard the muffled sound from inside and rushed in subconsciously. When he saw Jun Qianyan lying on the ground in pain, he rushed over and ordered, "Doctor Xuan!"

"No need …"

Jun Qiyan lay in Di Mo Jiu's embrace, her face pale as she shook her head in refusal.

After all, this was just a matter of a day or two.

"Don't talk."

Di Mo Jiu's calm expression interrupted Jun Qiyan's words. He carried her across his arms and gently placed her on the bed.

The scene of Jun Qiyan blocking the poison arrow once again surfaced before his eyes, accompanied by a wave of pain that came from his right chest.

"Holy Maiden …" What happened to the Holy Maiden? "

The doctor rushed over very quickly. When he saw Jun Qiyan's face twist in pain, he frowned and hurried over. "Where is the Holy Maiden in pain?"

"She was shot — just above the heart."

Di Mo Jiu was pushed aside by the doctor, but he couldn't bear to see the pained look on Jun Qianyan's face. He could only turn his head to the side and say, "Go check if the wound is infected or if the arrow is poisonous and has not been treated in time."

"Then... "Then I'll have to trouble you to go outside the door and wait …"

The doctor looked at Jun Qiyan, then at Di Mo Jiu, and said carefully.

"Why should I go out?"

Di Mo Jiu's eyes opened wide, standing there motionlessly.

The doctor shivered. Di Moyu was the one who had overpowered him, so the doctor had no choice but to bite the bullet and carefully cut open Jun Qiyan's shirt with trembling hands.

The wound on his right chest was red and swollen, continuously emitting yellow pus. There was even dark red blood that was almost black oozing out.

With this glance, the Doctor was able to determine that Jun Feiyan's wound was infected. Judging from the dark red color, it was most likely due to the poison in the arrow.

"How is she?"

Seeing the physician's expression darken, Di Mo Jiu knew that Jun Qiyan's wounds were indeed a little tricky to treat. He rushed forward and pushed the physician aside with one hand, asking, "What medicine do you have? Hurry up and prescribe it!"

"Yes …" "Yes!"

The doctor obediently retreated after being yelled at. Jun Qiyan, who was lying on the bed, had obviously exhausted too much of her energy. She had already fainted.

"Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi?"

Di Mo Jiu shook Jun Qiyan's head a few times, but she didn't show any reaction. Her face was pale and her lips were so white that not even a speck of blood could be seen on them.

Damn it... Why didn't he notice the hidden archers at that time?

Moreover, why would he let Jun Qiyan block this arrow for him?

Staring at the shocking wound, Di Mo Jiu could feel the temperature of his entire body decreasing. Right now, even his hands and feet were ice-cold.

"Coming …" The painkillers are here! "

The doctor rushed back with a black medicinal pill in his hand. He handed it to Di Mo Jiu in a flurry and said, "I'll go and boil the medicine right now!"

Di Mo Jiu did not say a word and silently took the pill, treating it as a silent permission for the doctor to withdraw.

Qing Shui pinched Jun Qiyan's chin and forcefully fed her the medicine. Di Mo Jiu then helped her wipe off the cold sweat that had soaked her clothes.

How many days had this girl been holding on like this?

After carefully counting the time since Jun Qianyan had been shot at and returning to the devil race, Di Mo Jiu wished that he could scold her and then tear up the people of the God race.

Perhaps it was the effect of the pain-relieving drug, but Jun Qiyan's expression was no longer as ferocious as it was just now. Her brows were still tightly knitted, and her lips were pale.

In the end, Jun Qiyan had been severely injured and had passed out. The doctor did not dare to delay any longer and hurriedly fried the medicine and sent it over to Jun Qiyan while it was still warm.

The steaming hot medicine was served on a tray in front of Di Mo Jiu. Di Mo Jiu did not immediately pick up the medicine bowl. Instead, he waved his hand, signaling the doctor to put the medicine aside to dry.

At this moment, Di Mo Jiu was also in a dilemma.

Even though Jun Qiyan was severely injured, and his heart was aching, Jun Qianyan was currently in a coma. Naturally, the matter of feeding the medicine fell on Di Mo Jiu's body.

Now that Chu Ran had returned to his side, he obviously didn't want to have any intimate interactions with Jun Qiyan in order to not arouse her dissatisfaction. If he were to think about it just now and continue slandering Jun Qianyan in front of so many people, he wouldn't be able to bear it.

"Mo Jiu? Why are you here? "

Seeing that Jun Qiyan's room door was wide open, Chu Ran had originally wanted to settle the score with Jun Qiyan. She hadn't thought that the first person she would see upon entering the room would be Di Mo Jiu.

This caused Chu Ran to be surprised and angry — she never thought that Jun Qiyan's seduction of Di Mo Jiu would reach such a degree!

But when she got closer, she saw that Jun Qianyan was lying on the bed with a pale face, while Di Mo Jiu was frowning deeply. When she saw the shocking wound left by Jun Qiyan's open clothes, Chu Lan couldn't help but scream out loud.

"Oh my god!" The Holy Maiden … How can she be so severely injured! "