flashed in her eyes.Feng Qianxue did not ask any more questions, but quietly looked out of the window, thinking about how to deal with the Bai family later.after a 40-minute drive, I finally arrived a...Kim Yun-hee took a deep look at Leng Qianxue and then looked back at the night glow.

Ye Hui didn't mean to let Leng Qianxue go at all, but bowed his head and said nothing.

Kim Yun-hee understood that they said they didn't need too many people, they didn't need her, not including Leng Qianxue.

"then I'll go first. See you later."

Kim Yun-hee saluted Leng Qianxue and turned to leave.

Ye Hui keeps his followers stationed outside, leaving only a few men.

soon, it was quiet outside the emergency room.

"May I go in and see him" Leng Qianxue asked the thunderstorm softly.

"mm-hmm." Thunderstorm nodded, took Leng Qianxue to change her clothes, and then accompanied her in.

Night Zhenting lay on the hospital bed with needles on the back of his hands, oxygen inhalers under his nose and various instruments connected to his chest.

his head was covered with gauze layer after layer. Although the wound was treated, the ward still smelled of blood.

seeing him like this, Leng Qianxue burst into tears and mixed feelings in his heart.

she dared not go over, for fear that she might disturb him if she got too close.

dare not go too far away, for fear that he will not see her when he wakes up.

"Miss Leng, the Night King called your name before he was in a coma. Please stay here with him." The thunderstorm whispered.

"mm-hmm." Leng Qianxue walked slowly over and sat by the bed, watching the night thunder guiltily.

"I'm going out first. I have something to negotiate with Ye Hui."

the thunderstorm whispered, and then left with his assistant.

Lengbing goes in to accompany Leng Qianxue.

the night glow waited outside the door. When she saw the thunderstorm coming out, she immediately greeted it and said, "what do you think"

Thunder Storm looked at Leng Qianxue behind him, closed the door, pulled Night Thunder to one side, and whispered, "so far I haven't found any other complications, but I can't tell you clearly later. I'm really not sure about the situation of the King of Night, so I have to observe it carefully."

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"Oh, it's already enough to choke and be hurt so badly." Ye Hui was angry and anxious. "he really doesn't take his life seriously."

"is it said to save Miss Leng" Asked the thunderstorm.

"mm-hmm." Ye Hui gave a brief description of the scene at that time.

"No wonder." Lei Yu sighed, "in the heart of the Night King, the person who cares most is Miss Leng."

"but now that he is like this, how can he be so reckless" Ye Hui was very helpless. "I was really worried to death."

"it's over, it's no use thinking so much." The thunderstorm comforted, "We should find the bergamot as soon as possible. I am also trying to contact the expert doctor. In a few days, the doctor Helen will come, and then I will ask her to have a look."

"good." The night glow nodded.

"I'll arrange a comfortable ward for the Night King first."

"go ahead."

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the thunderstorm transferred the night thunderstorm to a separate ward, where Leng Qianxue accompanied him.

Lengbing sent a change of clothes from home, Leng Qianxue took a bath, changed into a comfortable household clothes, leaned against the chair, quietly watching the night thunder.

he has been changed to the white ward and has been cleaned. Although he can't see the blood stain, it still smells of blood.

Leng Qianxue turned off the light, leaving only a wall lamp, slightly illuminating the night thunder on the hospital bed.

the night thunderbolt slept so soundly that even the sound of breathing was hard to hear, only the ripples on the electrocardiograph proved that he was still alive.

there was no sound in the room, only a slight sound on the electrocardiograph. Leng Qianxue looked at him quietly and felt even more guilty when he thought of the way he had just risked his life to save himself.

she gently held his hand, cold and cold, no temperature, she gently put his hand on her face, trying to convey his warmth in this way.

tears fell from his fingertips to the palm of his hand, but he was unconscious.d left angrily.when she walked out of the room and saw Mama Rong wandering uneasily at the door, she immediately adjusted her mood and said, "Mama Rong, what's wrong""I just finished Rice Congee and w...