Chapter 1786
Xiang Qiuci just took a breath. After listening to the old woman's words, she immediately coughed uncontrollably.
"Oh, what's the matter? Is it too bitter? "
"Grandma, please let her lie down and have a good rest."
He Yun, the mother-in-law's precious grandson, spoke helplessly.
"You child, can't I ask you two more questions?"
The old woman is 70 years old this year, and her mobile network has little to do with her. So, naturally, she doesn't know the identity of Leng jiuchen and Xiang Qiuci who were saved by them last night.
However, the two people's appearance can shock her not light, plus Leng jiuchen body is mostly gunshot wound, she even if old, also know two people's identity is extraordinary.
But he Yun is different. From the first sight of Leng jiuchen last night, he was shocked.
How also did not expect, unexpectedly can have the noble person to call for help.
The news that Leng jiuchen and Meining quit their marriage has not been announced yet, so when they see Leng jiuchen dragging her to Qiuci's door, they are shocked in their hearts!
"She just woke up. She's in a bad mood and needs to rest. You've been tired since last night. Go back to your room and have a rest."
The old woman listened to this, reluctantly looked at her grandson and snorted: "you think my old woman talks too much."
After that, he looked at Xiang Qiuci with a kind face: "girl, have a good rest first, then?"
He nodded to Qiuci gently: "well, thank you."
He Yun helped the old woman out of the room and told Qiuci that she was completely awake, lying in bed and thinking about what happened last night.
Fortunately, his life is not in danger.
She slightly drooped her eyes, gently stroked her abdomen, and her brows were full of sadness.
Although the child is saved, can she be with him?
Xiang Qiuci had a high fever after soaking in the water for a long time last night. Besides, Mei Qing made two cuts in her leg, which was inflamed by the water.
Although the wound had been cleaned, she still felt the pain.
She was so sick that she had to shut her eyes.
About an hour later, there were footsteps outside the door.
She opened her eyes and saw he Yun come in from the door.
"How do you feel?"
Hearing this, Xiang Qiuci nodded slightly: "well, it's much better than just now."
She felt that his traditional Chinese medicine was really magical. Her head and wound didn't hurt as much as when she just woke up.
"If it works."
"Can I see him now?"
He Yun looked at her leg wrapped with gauze and asked, "your leg is injured. Are you sure you want to go down?"
He nodded to Qiuci: "well, I'll just go and see him."
"All right."
He Yun will help Qiuci out of bed. The moment her legs touch the ground, the wound on her leg looks like tearing pain, which makes her face white.
"Can you hold on?" He Yun knew that she was very upset and asked again.
To autumn porcelain firm nod: "can."
Leng jiuchen is next door, because it's a village, and the houses are old-fashioned yards. It's a long way to go.
When he Yun helped Xiang Qiuci to the room where Leng jiuchen was, Xiang Qiuci felt that his forehead and back were full of cold sweat.
Leng jiuchen didn't wake up. His upper body was covered with gauze. His face was as pale as paper. He lay quietly on the bed without any sign of waking up.
"How is he? When will you wake up? " Xiang Qiuci sits by the bed and looks at Heyun anxiously.
"Oh, what's the matter? Is it too bitter? "
"Grandma, please let her lie down and have a good rest."
He Yun, the mother-in-law's precious grandson, spoke helplessly.
"You child, can't I ask you two more questions?"
The old woman is 70 years old this year, and her mobile network has little to do with her. So, naturally, she doesn't know the identity of Leng jiuchen and Xiang Qiuci who were saved by them last night.
However, the two people's appearance can shock her not light, plus Leng jiuchen body is mostly gunshot wound, she even if old, also know two people's identity is extraordinary.
But he Yun is different. From the first sight of Leng jiuchen last night, he was shocked.
How also did not expect, unexpectedly can have the noble person to call for help.
The news that Leng jiuchen and Meining quit their marriage has not been announced yet, so when they see Leng jiuchen dragging her to Qiuci's door, they are shocked in their hearts!
"She just woke up. She's in a bad mood and needs to rest. You've been tired since last night. Go back to your room and have a rest."
The old woman listened to this, reluctantly looked at her grandson and snorted: "you think my old woman talks too much."
After that, he looked at Xiang Qiuci with a kind face: "girl, have a good rest first, then?"
He nodded to Qiuci gently: "well, thank you."
He Yun helped the old woman out of the room and told Qiuci that she was completely awake, lying in bed and thinking about what happened last night.
Fortunately, his life is not in danger.
She slightly drooped her eyes, gently stroked her abdomen, and her brows were full of sadness.
Although the child is saved, can she be with him?
Xiang Qiuci had a high fever after soaking in the water for a long time last night. Besides, Mei Qing made two cuts in her leg, which was inflamed by the water.
Although the wound had been cleaned, she still felt the pain.
She was so sick that she had to shut her eyes.
About an hour later, there were footsteps outside the door.
She opened her eyes and saw he Yun come in from the door.
"How do you feel?"
Hearing this, Xiang Qiuci nodded slightly: "well, it's much better than just now."
She felt that his traditional Chinese medicine was really magical. Her head and wound didn't hurt as much as when she just woke up.
"If it works."
"Can I see him now?"
He Yun looked at her leg wrapped with gauze and asked, "your leg is injured. Are you sure you want to go down?"
He nodded to Qiuci: "well, I'll just go and see him."
"All right."
He Yun will help Qiuci out of bed. The moment her legs touch the ground, the wound on her leg looks like tearing pain, which makes her face white.
"Can you hold on?" He Yun knew that she was very upset and asked again.
To autumn porcelain firm nod: "can."
Leng jiuchen is next door, because it's a village, and the houses are old-fashioned yards. It's a long way to go.
When he Yun helped Xiang Qiuci to the room where Leng jiuchen was, Xiang Qiuci felt that his forehead and back were full of cold sweat.
Leng jiuchen didn't wake up. His upper body was covered with gauze. His face was as pale as paper. He lay quietly on the bed without any sign of waking up.
"How is he? When will you wake up? " Xiang Qiuci sits by the bed and looks at Heyun anxiously.