Zhou Feiran asked with a sullen face, suppressing his anger, "How about it? How to cure it?"
Lin Huan froze for a moment, looking at the swollen wrist, feeling the pain in his heart.
The imperial physician responded quickly, calming down the emotions of the two, "Although it is a bit serious, it can still be cured, but you will have to suffer some pains. I am afraid that Miss Lin will not be able to do strenuous exercise with this hand for two or three months. It is better." Keep it alive."
"Two or three months?!"
Lin Huan's eyes widened. For two or three months, he couldn't move one hand. Wouldn't it be a waste?
What's more, it was his right hand that was injured. I'm afraid it would be difficult for him to dress and eat, not to mention reciting poems, painting, playing the piano and dancing.
How should I live this day?
Zhou Feiran frowned, secretly distressed.
The imperial doctor stroked his beard, thought of something, and said in relief, "Miss Lin is injured and must rest, but it's not that there is no faster way."
Zhou Feiran's face turned dark, is there a way not to speak earlier? !
Is this imperial physician challenging his patience?
Lin Huan looked at the imperial physician expectantly, "I don't know if there is a faster way."
The imperial physician did not refuse or hide anything, and said directly, "The divine doctor has intermittent ointment, which can be used to set bones. Ms. Lin can go to find the divine doctor."
After finishing speaking, Lin Huan was worried, and added, "This miracle doctor is dedicated to treating the empress and the princess. Miss Lin is the niece of the empress, so just go directly."
Over the years, Huarong's tendency to suffer from headaches has intensified, and the crown prince's disease was brought out from the mother's womb. So the genius doctor only treats these two people, and no one else can invite him, but Lin Huan is different, with the empress' order, he can be diagnosed naturally.
Lin Huan understood and thanked, "Thank you, the imperial physician."
The imperial physician quickly thanked her, "Miss Lin, you are welcome."
Zhou Feiran glanced at the imperial physician, and was too lazy to answer, so the imperial physician simply gave Lin Huan some painkillers, and then dragged her away.
"Does it still hurt?"
After walking a long distance, Zhou Feiran suddenly asked a question without beginning or end.
Lin Huan bit his lip and let Zhou Feiran hold it, fearing that he would be worried, so he shook his head, "It doesn't hurt."
Zhou Feiran frowned, his voice was a little low, "Don't be brave."
Lin Huan curled the corner of his mouth, said "um", and asked, "Where are we going?"
Zhou Feiran pulled Lin Huan to the stable, stopped, and beckoned the servant to bring the horse over, "Go to the palace and find a miracle doctor, don't delay."
Lin Huan's heart felt warm, as if it didn't hurt so much anymore.
Zhou Feiran grabbed the reins and was about to fly onto the horse and pull Lin Huan again, but just as he was about to get on the horse, he hesitated again, looked at Lin Huan, and then at her red and swollen hands.
I'm afraid it's not easy to pull her up after getting on the horse.
Frowning, he walked up to Lin Huan, and suddenly picked her up. Lin Huan was very light, holding her in his arms without any weight, and seemed to be able to lift her up with one hand.
Lin Huan was startled, his face turned red, his mind went blank, only his chest was alive and kicking, almost jumping out.
The surroundings became quiet, becoming soft and silent.
Zhou Feiran didn't think much about it, and didn't notice Lin Huan's hot face. He just focused on her injury, put it on the horse's back, got on the horse, held Lin Huan in his arms, and rode away.
Lin Huan and Zhou Feiran sat very close to each other, almost touching each other. The two of them were only separated by thin clothes. She could feel Zhou Feiran's breathing and steady heartbeat.
Again and again.
It is him who is stable, and the violence is his own.
"I got sick?"
Zhou Feiran spoke suddenly.
Lin Huan was stunned for two seconds, "Huh?"
Zhou Feiran didn't know why and asked, "Why are you so hot?"
All of a sudden, Lin Huan's thoughts exploded.
How could she explain why it was so hot?
She didn't want to, but it was instinct, the instinct of shyness.
Subconsciously leaning forward, stay away from Zhou Feiran to prevent scalding him.
But as soon as he leaned forward, Zhou Feiran pulled her back, locked her in his arms, and warned in a low voice, "Don't move around."
All of a sudden, Lin Huan had no choice.
With a blushing face, she leaned on Zhou Feiran's arms with a shy and stiff body.
After a long time, he murmured and asked, "Is it burning you?"
Zhou Feiran was straightforward, he said something, and said "um", "If you are sick, I will let the genius doctor take a look at it."
"without."
With courage, Lin Huan suddenly turned his head and raised his small face to look directly at Zhou Feiran, blushing as if he had drunk two taels of wine.
"This is like it."
Because I like it, I am shy, so I am so red that I am hot.
Zhou Feiran was stunned for two seconds, then looked down at Lin Huan in his arms, his clear brows and eyes filled with liking, his blushing cheeks brewing shyness, and his muttering mouth was particularly alluring.
seems to be telling him.
She likes him.
For a moment, she lost her mind and couldn't help but have the urge to bow her head and kiss her.
Like a goblin.
Seduce all his heartstrings, smash the indestructible shell, making people want to sink.
It was the second time Lin Huan looked at Zhou Feiran at such a close distance, and the first time he was bold when he was drunk.
She has delicate features, and there are two selves in her eyes, which are very beautiful. Facing the light, the whole person is transformed into a layer of brilliance, which quietly penetrates into the eyes and into the heart.
The atmosphere became more and more ambiguous.
The breathing is intertwined, and one can feel the other party's heartbeat that is violent and suddenly stopped, irregular, all intertwined in the breathing.
Zhou Feiran lowered his head slightly, couldn't help getting closer to Lin Huan, and at the same time stretched out his hands to restrain her waist to prevent her from falling.
Lin Huan blushed more and more, with the shyness of a little girl, quietly waiting for her hero.
The two of them were so close, their breathing became more and more rapid.
Lin Huan closed his eyes and twisted his sleeves with his small hands, full of tension and expectation.
After waiting for a while, there didn't seem to be any reaction, half opened his eyes, and found Zhou Feiran stopped just a short distance away, and stopped like that, without any further impulse.
I was stunned for a while.
For a while, all kinds of ideas flooded up.
Entangled, ferocious, tormented.
Zhou Feiran stopped, he knew how impulsive and urgent he was, but only a trace of reason pulled him back.
Tell him he can't do it, tell him he shouldn't give her any hope, it will kill her.
The elder brother died in battle, the sister-in-law wiped tears every night, and the images of children waiting to be fed emerged, suppressing all uncontrollable desires.
Swords have no eyes on the battlefield, he is doomed to die on the battlefield, how did he promise her?
What he wants is to take care of her for the rest of her life. If it is too late to entrust her to others, he will be worried, and if she is left alone, he will be worried.
Rather, it didn't start.
There will be no future pain.
Lin Huan watched Zhou Feiran's eyes gradually become clear, no one could be hidden inside, and slowly raised his head, as if regaining his senses.
The beating heart suddenly fell to the dust.
With red eyes, he bit his lips, his heart sank, he hooked Zhou Feiran's neck with one hand, raised his body slightly, aimed at the coolness, and kissed it directly. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com