Chapter 1965

In Wenjing Garden.

Mo Lingwei was stuffing the dried herbs into her purse when the door was hastily pushed open from the outside, and the nanny rushed in with a panicked expression: "Young Madam is not well, Young Master is injured."

Mo Lingwei: "..."

The herbs in Mo Lingwei's hands spilled all over the ground, and she stood up abruptly: "What's going on?"

"It's downstairs, go and have a look." The servant pulled Mo Lingwei and walked out.

Mo Lingwei hurried downstairs, and saw Gu Wei coming in from the outside carrying Feng Shaojin who was covered in blood.

"Young madam, the young master was shot, please..." Gu Wei couldn't help but help Feng Shaojin, who was almost unable to walk, to the pharmacy.

Mo Lingwei wrung her handkerchief and staggered into the pharmacy.

Feng Shaojin was seriously injured, his face was covered with blood, and his clothes were soaked in blood, his whole body seemed to have been soaked in blood, his eyes were stern, his eyes were closed, and his breathing was weak.

Mo Lingwei: "..."

Mo Lingwei took a deep breath, endured the anger in her heart, and asked: "Since he has suffered such serious injuries, why don't you take him back to the Governor's Mansion and let Master Yichen heal him?

What did you bring him to me for? "

Her medical skills are not as superb as Feng Yichen's. In the past, she performed surgery on him because she had no distracting thoughts. Now that she saw him like this, her heart was already in turmoil. How could she be as calm as usual.

This Gu Wei, how could he be so nonsense at a critical moment?

Gu Wei put Feng Shaojin on the couch, his words were earnest, his voice choked up: "Young madam, the young master was seriously injured, on the way I sent him back, I originally wanted to send him to the governor's mansion.

At that time, the young master had already passed out once due to excessive blood loss. When he woke up on the way, he was afraid that he would be too late to be treated...so he went.

At a critical moment, he ordered me to change the way to come here, saying that he wanted to see the Young Madam, I dare not disobey the order, so he brought the Young Master here, and asked the Young Madam to quickly take out the bullet in the body for the Master. "

Mo Lingwei was sad and angry when he heard it, but this was not the time to argue, so he could only open the medicine box and use scissors to tear his clothes...

He was shot twice, although it was not critical, but it looked too dangerous, especially because the delay was too long and too much blood was shed.

Mo Lingwei took a few deep breaths, stabilized her mind, and bent over to get closer to his wound.

The hand holding the scalpel was grasped by someone, Feng Shaojin opened his eyes, his dark eyes were filled with a dull light, he stared at her quietly, and held her bloodless thin lips, With a smile on his face, his voice was as low as a whisper, gentle and seductive: "Ling Wei, are you worried about me?"

Mo Lingwei: "..."

"Your breathing is disordered. Every time you get nervous, your breathing becomes disordered. You are actually worried about me, aren't you?" Feng Shaojin sighed weakly: "When I came here, I occasionally woke up, thinking, if I just died like this, will you remember me forever.

Perhaps it is only when I die that my debts to so many people are paid off. "

Mo Lingwei: "..."

Mo Lingwei gritted her teeth and said, "Feng Shaojin, let go, I'm operating on you."

"Ling Wei, on the way back to Yuncheng with my brother, I should have been the one who died. If it was really me, tell me, will you remember me forever?" Feng Shaojin still held his hand his wrist.

Clearly looking weak and weak, but the strength in his hand is very strong, it seems that he refuses to let go until she has a definite answer.

Mo Lingwei straightened up: "At this time, you still have the strength to tell me this, I'm afraid the injury is not serious, since you have seen me, why don't you let Gu Wei send you back to the Governor's Mansion, let Master Yichen Heal you."

Feng Shaojin: "..."