C192

The follower that had been following Qin Mo inside the house the entire time looked at Bai Su, and said softly: "Young Master has always been locking himself up in his room these two days, and doesn't let us near.

When I brought him his lunch at noon today, I saw that his face was a little rosy, and that he had been in the house for a long time, so I opened the window for him.

I didn't want Young Master to be lying in bed like this when we delivered the food in the evening, no matter how hard I tried to wake him up. That's why I sent someone to get Young Noble Su. "

When the follower replied, Bai Su had already taken out Qin Mo's arm and placed it on the vein on his wrist.

This was the first time Bai Su had come into direct contact with him at such a close distance, and was also the first time that she had truly felt's pulse.

His skin was white and clean, better than most women's.

If it was any other time, Bai Su would definitely take this opportunity to joke around.

But at this time, Qin Mo was unconscious and in danger, how could she be in the mood to do so.

The longer Bai Su took to feel her pulse, the deeper Bai Su's frown deepened.

Originally, Bai Su thought that because she did not like people coming close to him, he would not let her feel his pulse. Now that he had really felt her pulse, she finally knew how wrong she was.

He basically knew about his body's condition and didn't want others to know that in order to hide his identity from everyone, he didn't want her to check his pulse.

He had a very complicated poison within him. Even though it was temporarily suppressed, the moment it activated, it would immediately take his life.

Moreover, he had once been trapped in a great fire and burned with a burning flame of fire poison. The reason he had fallen into a coma this time was because of the fire poison attacking his heart.

If he was unable to control this fire poison, then the fire poison would be able to take his life at any time before the extremely complicated poison in his body could act up!

"How could this be …" How could this be?

Bai Su was completely unable to imagine what kind of willpower a person had to rely on to be able to calmly and indifferently live like a normal person after experiencing such a huge amount of harm.

He still remembered the first time he saw Qin Mo. It was in the southern courtyard of the imperial palace.

This man who looked like a fairy sat under a pear tree. He slightly raised his head and looked at the blossoming pear blossom. He extended his hand and caught the wilting petals.

Ever since he had seen that wonderful scene, it could no longer be erased from Bai Su's mind.

Bai Su clearly remembered that time, when Qin Mo suddenly turned around, his black clothes revealed his pure white collar and a large half of the Jet Mask s on his face. His eyes were indifferent and distant.

Although his face could not be seen clearly, that single glance left a very deep impression on people. They were able to tell that he was no ordinary person.

Later on, it turned out that although this man could only sit on a wheelchair, he was extremely intelligent and proficient in all sorts of tricks and tricks. He wasn't any worse than an average person.

He had saved her again and again.

That's right, he had once saved her without caring about life and death!

Bai Su sat on the side of Qin Mo's bed and stared at Qin Mo's face that was still covered by the Jet Mask.

He extended his hand and gently supported the ice-cold Jet Mask. The scorching temperature of his fingertips had almost become as cold as that of the mask.

"Tell me, how can I save you?"

This was the first time Bai Su was so perplexed, confused to the point where she simply did not know where to start, to save this man who had saved her life time and time again.

She couldn't save him.

She felt terrible, she really felt terrible … It was so painful that his entire heart was tangled up.

She didn't know why, but she felt so much worse than she had imagined.

Was it really just because he had once saved her?

Why did he feel that there were other factors troubling him? This feeling was as if something that he cared very much about was about to be taken away from him.

But why? Why did she feel this way?

Qin Mo... Young Master Mo Yu...

Did they know each other before? Why didn't she have the slightest impression?

His gaze landed on the Jet Mask s on Qin Mo's face.

For a moment, Bai Su's finger subconsciously slid to the edge of the Jet Mask, as if she would reveal the Jet Mask's face in the next moment.

However, she suddenly stopped.

The person on the bed suddenly mumbled softly.

Bai Su's body trembled as she stared at Qin Mo's lips. She wanted to hear what Qin Mo had to say, but he was so unconscious that he couldn't say it clearly.

"What did you say?" What do you want? " Bai Su grabbed Qin Mo's hand, bent his head down, and put his ear close to Qin Mo's mouth.

"Water... Hot... Water... "Awful." Qin Mo's voice was even more hoarse than usual, as if he felt his hand being held, and suddenly held onto the hand with all his might.

With great difficulty, Bai Su heard his words and wanted to pour him some water. However, she found that his hand was held extremely tightly, as if he was afraid that she would leave.

Stunned, she quickly turned around and said to her follower, "Water, help me pour a cup of water."

"Oh!" The servant immediately poured himself a cup of water and handed it over to Bai Su.

"Help me raise his head." Bai Su held onto the water in one hand and held onto the water tightly in the other. With the help of her follower, she placed the water cup next to Qin Mo's mouth.

Maybe it was because he was really too thirsty, Qin Mo opened his mouth, like a horse in the desert that had been thirsty for a long time, he drank the water in big gulps.

After drinking a full cup of water, the servant carefully helped Qin Mo to lie down. Bai Su handed the cup in her hands to her follower and said: Go and get people to cook some porridge.

Hearing this, his follower left the room.

Bai Su lightly patted Qin Mo's hand that was holding hers tightly, and said in a soft voice: "Qin Mo, I won't leave, I won't leave. Let me go first, okay? "

Those who were sick were truly weak, especially those who were seriously ill. They were often like drowning people who would casually grab onto something and treat it as a lifesaving straw.

As if hearing Bai Su's words, Qin Mo slowly loosened his grip.

After Bai Su gained her freedom, she stared at Qin Mo for a long time.

"Qin Mo, although I don't know how I can save you, I can't do it watching you slowly disappear. Whether it's useful or not, please don't refuse my treatment anymore, okay? "

She knew that although Qin Mo was unconscious, he could hear everything.

Bai Su took a deep breath, concentrated her mind, and retrieved a set of golden needles from the Spatial Jade Ring.

That set of golden needles was taught to her by her master, the Fairy Doctor.

She had never used this Nine Spirits Golden Needle Technique before, because every time she used this technique, she had to use up a lot of inner strength.

Previously, she didn't have any internal energy to use, but later on, she had no disease that required her to use this set of [Golden Needle Technique].

Now, with Qin Mo's situation, she had no choice but to try to use it once.

Nine, a long time.

Long Turin.

Hopefully, this time, when used on Qin Mo, he would also have a spirit …