Chapter 889 Dawn (4)
Nangong Yue was lying on the desk at the moment, her eyes were closed, her thick and long eyelashes drooped down, casting a fan-shaped shadow under her eyes, a faint blush on her white cheeks, and her steady breathing showed that she was sleeping sweetly.
"Baihui, go get a blanket." Xiao Yi softly instructed Baihui, while gently picking up Nangong Yue and placing it on the beauty's couch.
And he was sitting next to him, quietly accompanying her, looking at her, rejoicing in his heart: fortunately, she's okay, okay!
Time is quiet and beautiful, people can't bear to break it...
Until the second watch, Lily came in a hurry and said with a sad face: "Third Uncle, Miss Jiang's situation has suddenly deteriorated. She...she..."
Seeing Lily's appearance, Xiao Yi knew that the situation was not good, and hurriedly shook Nangong Yue's shoulder and called, "Stinky girl!"
Nangong Yue's eyes moved, her eyes were a little confused at first, then she sat up with a shudder, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"
"Miss Jiang, she vomited blood!" Lily was not only worried about Jiang Yixi, but also about Nangong Yue. The scene of the three girls fainting was still in front of her eyes.
According to the previous case, once he vomited blood, it meant that the internal organs began to deteriorate, and then he would soon enter a coma... So far, none of those comatose patients have woken up.
how is this possible? Jiang Yixi's illness should not have reached this stage yet, how could it suddenly worsen? !
Nangong Yue's hands were shaking, she tried to calm herself down, stood up abruptly and said, "Lily, get me a hood, we'll go to Jiu'an Zhai now!"
After Baihui and Lily served Nangongyue and put on their cloaks, the group hurried to Jiu'anzhai.
When they got there, Han Huaijun was already waiting outside Jiang Yixi's house. He didn't say anything, but his eyes had silently explained everything:
Princess, everything is up to you!
Nangong Yue nodded slightly, then let Xiao Yi stay outside and wait, and she and Baihui entered the room.
"The county master!" Jiang Yixi's maid Qingyi looked at Nangong Yue in panic, and was at a loss, "You must save my girl!"
"How many times has your girl coughed up blood? What color is the coughed up blood?" Nangong Yue asked as she hurried to the inner room.
Qing Yi hurriedly replied: "I coughed twice, the blood is dark..."
Before she could finish her sentence, she heard a violent coughing sound from the inner room: "cough, cough..."
Nangong Yue's complexion changed, and she rushed in with a trot, only to see Jiang Yixi lying on the head of the bed, covering her mouth with a plain white handkerchief, coughing violently, causing her body to tremble slightly.
"Sister Xi!" Nangong Yue was about to rush to Jiang Yixi's couch, but she saw a blue shadow flashing by her side, walking to Jiang Yixi's couch faster than she did.
It's Han Huaijun!
Nangong Yue was stunned for a moment, and she couldn't help but slow down her steps.
Jiang Yixi finally stopped coughing, looked at Han Huaijun beside the couch in disbelief, and said in a trembling voice, "You...how did you come in?" Her eyes were wet with water, and her lips trembled slightly.
Han Huaijun looked at Jiang Yixi and said only: "I want to come and see you."
"You..." Jiang Yixi's pale and dry lips were dyed red with dark red blood, which seemed extremely shocking. She wanted to say something, but she coughed piercingly, and the blood stained her plain white handkerchief...
"Baihui, silver needle." Nangong Yue said anxiously, not caring about Han Huaijun, took the silver needle bag from Baihui, and stabbed several big points of Jiang Yixi skillfully... After a while, Jiang Yixi Gradually calmed down and fell asleep tiredly.