The rest of my life is lucky

Chapter 54
Blood soaked Tong Nuoxu's clothes, and Cheng Shanglin's red lips turned pale.The blood on his face gradually faded, and Hei Yao's clear eyes were fixed on Tong Nuoxu.

Love flows like water, and the person you love is reflected in your eyes.There is still a warm and touching smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyebrows are delicate.

"Nuo'er, I'll rest for a while, don't leave..." Cheng Shanglin lay on Tong Nuoxu's shoulder, slowly closed his eyes, and fell into a coma.

Hearing the news, one of the two adjutants who rushed over took out his gun and pointed it at Tong Nuoxu, and pulled the trigger, his eyes were tearing apart and his face was very fierce.

Another white-faced scholar-like adjutant snatched the gun from the adjutant's hand, and returned the snatched gun.

"Ayou, what do you want to do! You forgot what the young marshal said before. The young lady is the young marshal's life, how can you point a gun at her.

Even if she took the young commander's life, the young commander would be willing to take it, and he would not allow others to comment on it!What you did was disrespectful to the Young Madam, the Young Marshal will definitely punish you when he wakes up. "

"Humph!"

Cheng Shanglin's clothes were taken off, covered with scratched red, swollen and bloody, and the hairpin on his chest was taken out by the doctor.

In the end, only Tong Nuo and Xu Cheng Shanglin were left in the bedroom.The warm sunlight peeped in from the window, Tong Nuoxu sat on the wooden couch beside the bed, his thoughts drifted away.

After a night of tossing and torment, Tong Nuoxu couldn't bear the tiredness and sleepiness of his body.Lie on the edge of the bed and fell into a deep sleep, falling into a high fever.

At dusk, Cheng Shanglin woke up and slowly opened his eyes.The sleeping woman beside the bed with her head tilted her head fell into her eyes.

The woman's face was flushed, and there were faint beads of sweat coming out of her forehead and nose.With dry and peeling lips, Cheng Shanglin sensed something was wrong with Tong Nuoxu.

Struggling to get up, she reached out to Tong Nuoxu's forehead and cheek.The scalding temperature burned Cheng Shanglin's hands and burned into his heart.

"Come on, send the female doctor over!" Cheng Shanglin coughed excitedly, and the wound opened again, and blood oozes out.

Adjutant Zuo hurried over with the female doctor (Cheng's mansion employs male and female doctors and doctors), "Young commander! Hurry up and treat the young commander's wound."

"Cure Nuo'er, Zuohe, you should avoid it first." Cheng Shanglin swung Zuo adjutant back to make it easier for the doctor to see the doctor.

When the left adjutant retreated, he closed the door tightly and stood guard at the door.

The doctor took Tong Nuoxu's temperature and found mottled marks on Tong Nuoxu's body.Qingqingzizi still had bite marks, so she checked Tong Nuoxu's body.

The first time the body made love, it was treated so roughly.Physical damage coupled with mental damage caused a high fever.

The doctor gave Tong Nuoxu a fever-reducing injection and wrote down a prescription for clearing away heat and detoxifying.He took out ointment and applied it to Tong Nuoxu's wounds. He only applied it on his neck before he was pushed away.

When only Cheng Shanglin and Tong Nuoxu were left in the room, Cheng Shanglin ignored the bleeding wound.He untied Tong Nuoxu's clothes, picked up the ointment and carefully applied the ointment to Tong Nuoxu, without leaving any corners.

After applying the medicine, Tong Nuoxu dressed and buttoned up, Cheng Shanglin was sweating profusely.Picking up Tong Nuoxu and gently putting her on the bed, she held her chest and took a breath.

Slowly climbed onto the bed and unwrapped the gauze wrapped around his chest.After taking the medicine on the bedside table, Cheng Shanglin took care of the wound by himself.

With difficulty and slowly wrapping the gauze on, dripping with sweat, she lay down next to Tong Nuoxu.

The next day, Cheng Shanglin opened his eyes.Checking the temperature on Tong Nuoxu's forehead, Cheng Shanglin breathed a sigh of relief.

I got up and wanted to go next door to take a shower, but I was sweating profusely.Cheng Shanglin frowned as his whole body felt sticky and uncomfortable.

It is inconvenient to clean the wound, and Cheng Shanglin spends twice as much time bathing than usual.

When he returned to the bedroom again, his body was still covered with moisture.The hair was half dry and half wet, and there was a touch of flamboyance in the mess.

Tong Nuoxu also woke up slowly, looking at Cheng Shanglin in a daze.He remained silent, with a dull expression.

Cheng Shanglin didn't know why he didn't dare to face Tong Nuoxu, and he couldn't say he didn't dare.I just didn't know what to do, and I was at a loss.

Cheng Shanglin asked the maid to wait on Tong Nuoxu to wash and take a bath, but he went to the kitchen with his wounds, and wanted to cook for Tong Nuoxu himself, making Tong Nuoxu's favorite dishes.

Cheng Shanglin cooked some light and nutritious meals, put them on a vegetable tray, and walked toward the room.

"Nuo'er... I... I made some food. You can eat some, okay?" Cheng Shanglin put the things on the table next to the bed.

Cheng Shanglin stretched out his hand hesitantly, and tentatively reached out to Tong Nuoxu's shoulder.Seeing that Tong Nuoxu did not resist himself, Cheng Shanglin supported Tong Nuoxu with both hands.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, let Tong Nuoxu lean on his chest.Cheng Shanglin picked up the porridge on the dish tray, scooped up a spoonful and put it near his mouth to let it cool.

Hey to Tong Nuoxu, Tong Nuoxu's eyes were dark and silent.But he didn't refuse Cheng Shanglin's feeding, and opened his mouth to eat.

Cheng Shanglin fed Tong Nuoxu mouthful, patiently and meticulously.After Tong Nuoxu finished his porridge, Cheng Shanglin picked up a bowl of soup and continued to feed Tong Nuoxu.

Tong Nuoxu didn't eat all day yesterday, and suffered so many things.He was really hungry, so he drank a bowl of soup with a spoon.

The maid took the things out, and Cheng Shanglin supported the back of Tong Nuoxu's head with one hand, and put his other hand on Tong Nuoxu's back.

Gently let Tong Nuoxu lie down, covered the quilt and tucked the corners of the quilt. "Nuoer, rest well..."

Cheng Shanglin wanted to say that I would come see you later, but he was afraid that Tong Noxu didn't want to see him.Cheng Shanglin felt lost and walked out of the room dejectedly.

After this action, Cheng Shanglin's wound opened again, and the seeping blood wetted the gauze, and the white gauze was red.

Cheng Shanglin removed the gauze and cleaned the wound.Apply good medicine to re-bandage the wound, and put on a military coat.

When he came to the door of Tong Nuoxu's room again, he withdrew the hand that knocked on the door, and stood motionless at the door.

Tong Nuoxu lay on the bed for another hour, lifted the quilt and put his feet down.Put on your shoes, walk to the vanity mirror, and sit down slowly.

He picked up a comb to comb his hair, and pulled a fresh and simple bun.Tong Nuoxu picked up the rouge powder on the table and applied it on his face.

Tong Nuoxu's pale face improved, and she picked up an eyebrow pencil and traced her eyebrows in the mirror.A smear of vermilion lipstick across her lips with her finger made the person in the mirror look more energetic.

Tong Nuoxu stood up and walked towards the door. When he opened the door, he saw Cheng Shanglin standing at the door.

Cheng Shanglin looked at Tong Nuoxu in confusion, not knowing where to put it...

"I'm going to see him." Tong Nuoxu, who hadn't spoken for a long time, had a hoarse voice.

Cheng Shanglin suppressed the turmoil in his heart, clenched his hands into fists, and his joints were white.

Breaking through the pain in my heart, I struggled to speak out, and said hoarsely, "I'll take you there."

Cheng Shanglin held Tong Nuoxu's little hand, but Tong Nuoxu didn't respond.No sadness, no joy, no anger, no annoyance, let Cheng Shanglin do whatever he wants.

The servant opened the door of the firewood room, "I asked the doctor to take out the bullet for him and hold him for life."

The real situation is that Cheng Shanglin sent someone to take the man to the woodshed.I found a doctor to look at his injuries, "It's just a matter of hanging for a life, as long as you don't die. As for the treatment...however it hurts."

Cheng Shanglin took Tong Nuoxu and escorted her into the woodshed.The man lay on the ground covered with dry straw, his eyes closed.

"Send him to a woman named Zhang Xiuhui at No. 56 Lu'an New Road." Tong Nuoxu knew that Wen Huiming's life was safe, and walked out of the firewood room after speaking.

　Oh, it's time for an exam, it's painful~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)