For many years, it has dyed the day and night

Chapter 273

The first day, the second day, the third day No. 13 days.

I always thought I couldn't feel pain, but I didn't expect it to still hurt.

Zhong Liyuan seemed to be moving a finger that didn't belong to him, and his red eyes could still see it trembling slowly with his thoughts.

The deep bone wound on the body is nothing, it will heal, but the knife in the heart, like Jingwei filling the sea, will never be filled, the burning feeling swept the whole body again, this time it no longer feels cold.

Instead, a stream of heat emerged from the base of the ear, intertwined with ice and cold.

Consciousness is even more blurred, and the thirteen days of forced support are already the ultimate.

Those who are qualified to be the young master can actually survive it.

Just like when he took office, his predecessor was clearly able to survive. Zhong Liyuan asked people to add medicine to the concentrated salt water on No. 14 days, causing his wounds to rupture and bled to death.There is only one day, and his hope is not far away, but he feels that he is still going to fall
The iron nail in the palm of his hand seemed to have become one with the flesh and blood, and was pulled out suddenly.

The man let out a cry of pain in his throat, humming and chirping to express his pain.Now he is like a newborn baby, following the primitive desires and desires in his heart to express his emotions.

"Little Lord."

The woman caught Zhong Liyuan's half body, and the clothes on her body were soon soaked in his blood, even the skin could feel the coolness of the blood.

How many injuries did he have on his body to make him bleed so much, he was still wearing the clothes he left that day, but he was no longer as complete as that day, holding back the tears in his eyes, Dongxue propped up his body.

One arm was hanging limply on her shoulder, and Sen was pulling the nail out of his other hand.

For a moment, blood seemed to splash on her face.

Zhong Liyuan coughed twice, and the warm liquid fell on her shoulders.

Dongxue heard that the painful "humming" sound disappeared, raised a hand to check his breath, and did not breathe.
His legs softened and he fell to his knees on the ground, and tried again with his fingers in disbelief.

still none
"What to do, he's not breathing!" Sen raised his eyes and looked aside.

Sen couldn't believe that even with the severe punishment in those few days, he could still laugh and joke with him in the end, and touched his carotid artery with his fingers. Although it was extremely weak, at least there was still a slight beating.

"Call someone, and take him to the doctor immediately."

Dongxue's arm passed under his armpit, because he was too tall, even though he was thin, he was still very heavy, she couldn't carry him completely, so she could only put him on the ground and drag him .

Sen didn't want to touch him!Dirty and bloody.

The four hurriedly sent Zhong Liyuan to his room, and the best doctor in the manor just arrived in the room, and the clear water in the pots was all stained red.

This doctor is considered an old man in Zhongli's house, and he has long been familiar with these things.

After the wound was cleaned up, the best healing medicine was tied with gauze. The doctor picked up the thermometer in his mouth and frowned, "The temperature is too high, it's almost forty, we must find a way to cool it down first."

Looking at the blood that soon soaked through the gauze, if this continues, he will die of excessive blood loss just like the previous few.

Sen sat on the chair next to him, propped his chin with his hand, heard what the doctor said, and tried the temperature of his forehead with his hand.

"Wow, it's so comfortable, or is it because my hands are too cold? Ah~ I'm hungry, can I steam an egg here by the way?"

Everyone: "."

(End of this chapter)