1376 Don't worry, as long as I'm not dead



1376 Don't worry, as long as I'm not dead, it's fine

Feng Qingchen's injuries looked scary, but they were not fatal. The blow to the back of his head did not injure his head, and although he was kicked in the abdomen, the opponent's kick was not strong enough to injure his internal organs.

Although his left arm was broken, it would recover after a period of rest. The only trouble was that Feng Qingchen had a high fever that wouldn't go away.

The doctor didn't know what to do. Based on the principle of seeking help from the eldest son when there was something wrong, the doctor wanted to ask him what to do. However, the eldest son was not at the Feng Residence, and they didn't have the courage to send anyone to the Wang Family.

"What should we do now?" The doctor was extremely anxious and gave Feng Qingchen bowl after bowl of medicine, but Feng Qingchen's temperature kept rising and he showed no signs of waking up.

"No matter how bad this goes on, even if Miss Feng is fine, her brain will be burned out." Doctors cure diseases and save lives. He has prescribed this medicine, and even if it doesn't work, he won't give up.

"What should we do? Young Master Sixing is not here either." Tong Jue and Tong Yao were about to cry, while Chun Hui, Qiu Hua and the other two lowered their heads and silently wiped Feng Qingchen with a towel, hoping to cool him down a little.

A whole day has passed, and the people from the Ninth Prince's Palace have not shown up yet, so they are not confident.

Just when everyone didn't know what to do, someone representing the Ninth Prince's Palace finally arrived.

"Sorry, I'm late." Su Wenqing came hurriedly with a guilty look on his face, and he brought medicine from the master of Xuanyi Valley.

After taking the medicine, Feng Qingchen's fever subsided that night, but she did not wake up until the next morning.

"Thank God, you finally woke up. If you didn't wake up, I would have committed suicide." Su Wenqing shouted without caring that Feng Qingchen had just woken up and was still very weak.

He was really scared.

In just one night, Feng Qingchen became like this, and he didn't even receive any news. If the Ninth Prince knew about this, he would definitely cut him into eight pieces.

Feng Qingchen slowly opened his eyes and looked at the roof for a long time without moving his eyes. It took him a long time to react and realize that he was out of danger and was now at home.

She turned her head and said one word to the maid beside her: "Water."

"Ah, the water is coming, it's coming." Tong Jue and Tong Yao were so happy to see Feng Qingchen wake up that they didn't know what to do. They were so flustered that they almost spilled the water.

Feng Qingchen finished a large glass of water, and then he felt that his throat was not so uncomfortable, and his mind was much clearer. Seeing Tong Jue and Tong Yao, Feng Qingchen did not care about resting and asked, "What's the situation now?"

"Miss, don't worry and recover from your injuries. The eldest master will take care of the things outside." Tong Jue and Tong Yao felt sorry for Feng Qingchen for having to take care of these trivial matters at this time. They were afraid that Feng Qingchen would be upset, so they only told her good things to make her feel at ease.

"Yes, yes, yes, Qingchen, don't worry about it. I'll take care of the things outside. I'll go to the Ninth Prince's Mansion right now and transfer the people that the Ninth Prince left in the capital. I'll see to it that similar incidents won't happen again." Su Wenqing hastily made the promise, not wanting to let Wang Jinling take all the credit. Unfortunately, Feng Qingchen didn't appreciate it and gently but firmly refused.

"No need. Jin Ling has already taken action. He will not allow Prince Luo to make a comeback." Feng Qingchen was not angry, but there was really no need. Prince Luo was no longer a powerful person.

"But, but..." Su Wen was anxious, but didn't know how to persuade.

At this point, Wang Jinling could handle the rest on his own. If he intervened at this time, he would be suspected of stealing the credit. But he really couldn't be blamed for this. The Ninth Prince was not in the capital, and he was almost going crazy with work. He didn't realize that Prince Luo was secretly fighting against Feng Qingchen.

"No buts, I'm fine." Feng Qingchen closed his eyes, looking unwilling to say more. Su Wenqing had no choice but to apologize carefully: "Qingchen, don't be angry. The secret guards didn't protect you well. I will call them back and send another batch to you. I know you were frightened this time. I will send a message to the Ninth Uncle and ask him to come back to apologize to you.

Su Wenqing kept a very humble attitude, fearing that Feng Qingchen would get angry.

After all, the reason Feng Qingchen got into trouble was because he failed to protect his people well.

"There's no need to recall them. It's not their fault. There's no need to tell the Ninth Uncle. He's busy outside. It's useless to know. It will only add to his worries." Feng Qingchen closed her eyes. No one knew what she was thinking.

But Su Wen felt uncomfortable. Was Feng Qingchen blaming the Ninth Prince?

"Qingchen, this is not the Ninth Uncle's fault. The Ninth Uncle didn't know such a thing would happen. He is a human, not a god. There will always be omissions. This incident was just an accident." Su Wenqing's tone was also a little dissatisfied.

Qingchen's anger is unreasonable.

Feng Qingchen nodded good-naturedly: "I know, it was an accident. Anyway, I'm fine now, there's no need to tell the Ninth Uncle."

She knew it wasn't the Ninth Prince's fault, but she still felt unhappy.

She only had one life, and this time she almost died outside, and the Ninth Prince was not by her side when she needed him most.

"No, no, you have suffered so much, how can you hide it from the Ninth Uncle? If the Ninth Uncle knew that I hid the news about you, he would definitely kill me." Su Wenqing said exaggeratedly, trying to let Feng Qingchen understand how much the Ninth Uncle valued her.

Feng Qingchen opened her eyes, looked at Su Wen, and smiled gently: "Anyway, I'm not dead. Even if the Ninth Prince knew, he wouldn't say anything." Even if he said it, she wouldn't take it to heart. After all, she was still alive.

Perhaps, only when she died, the Ninth Prince would understand that no matter how strong she was, she was still a woman, and when she was in danger, she would also long for her man to save her. But...

"Qingchen, it's wrong for you to think like that. You know that the Ninth Prince is very busy. It's not that he doesn't care about you, he just really doesn't have time. Please be more understanding." Su Wenqing explained dryly.

Alas... this is only Feng Qingchen. If it were Baoer, he would have died countless times. However, the Ninth Prince knows Baoer and will definitely not put him in danger.

"Well, I understand him, so there is no need to tell him. By the time he receives the news, my illness will be cured." Feng Qingchen's words were not hostile, but Su Wenqing became more and more scared. He wanted to say a few more words, but Feng Qingchen closed his eyes again and said, "Wenqing, I'm tired. If there is nothing else, I won't entertain you."

"Okay, okay, I'll go out right away." Su Wenqing then remembered that Feng Qingchen was still a patient and didn't dare to disturb her anymore.

As soon as Su Wenqing left, Chun Hui brought in a bowl of chicken soup. Feng Qingchen didn't think it was greasy, so she drank it all, then drove everyone out, saying that she wanted to be alone.

After everyone in the room left, Feng Qingchen sniffed and laughed at himself.

He activated the smart medical kit, checked his body, and made sure that he was fine. After his left arm was completely broken, he stopped talking and just stared at the roof in a daze.

My hand is broken, I am afraid I can no longer hold a scalpel. And I owe Wang Jinling such a big favor, how can I repay him?

Feng Qingchen didn't know that she owed Wang Jinling much more than that. Wang Jinling left the Feng Mansion at this time just to vent his anger for Feng Qingchen and to find trouble with Prince Luo.

When Fu Lin arrived at the small valley, he was still a step too late. The Wang family guards had already dealt with all of King Luo's men, and the bodies were loaded into the truck. The five people who captured Feng Qingchen were lucky enough not to die, but they were only one breath longer than the corpses.

The guards that King Luo sent to search for Feng Qingchen in the small valley totaled 109 people. Except for the five survivors, all the others had turned into corpses. The Wang family guards used ten carriages to drag these corpses into the city.

With the Wang family's signboard, the generals guarding the city noticed that there was something wrong with the carriages, but they did not dare to stop them. They allowed the ten carriages with a bloody smell to enter the city and swagger towards the Luo Wang Mansion...


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