As bright as a star: Madam, she is an almighty little princess

After checking his pulse, Mr. Si's expression gradually became serious.

"Uncle Si, is there any way to relieve this?" Shen Qingtang was still not quite sure how powerful Ling Qi's poison was, so he took Ling Qi's cold hand and asked anxiously.

Pei Yanxing and Ling Yu pursed their lips, already knowing the outcome.

Mr. Si put his hands behind his back, walked to the window, looked at the completely dark sky outside, sighed heavily, and was silent for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking about.

It was during this gap that the heartbreaking pain swept through the person in his arms again.

"Little Qi!"

"Qi Qi!"

"Ah!!!!" There was a sound of extreme pain, and the person in his arms raised his neck dripping with cold sweat.

The next second, Ling Qi's teeth were almost halfway inserted into a solid, warm but bloody forearm.

"Yan Xing, let go! Change the bite pad, Xiao Qi's attack this time is more severe than the previous ones." Ling Yu pulled Pei Yanxing's arm, and the man's lips turned red at that moment.

Ling Yu's hand was also held in a state of disarray, but neither of them let go.

Even though Pei Bingyuan had been in the army for half his life, he was still horrified when he saw such a scene. Shen Qingtang was already crying, but he couldn't do anything.

Mr. Si stood aside with his hands tied. The medical expert who had been admired for half his life was filled with a shocking feeling of powerlessness.

The neatly combed hair was wet on his forehead, and his paper-white face was wrinkled into a ball. Even his brow bones were straining. His painful moans were blocked by the man's forearms and turned into sobs. Blood flowed down his face. The corners of his lips slid down.

The pain in his arm was completely overshadowed by the cramp in his heart. Pei Yanxing's eyes were red, and a few drops of warmth condensed in his eyes, hitting that cold little face.

The unconscious Ling Qi seemed to feel something, and the strength of her bite relaxed a little.

Just when everyone thought that this round was finally over, the man in his arms suddenly trembled in his chest and completely let go of the man's forearm.

But the next second, a black bruise on the floor shocked all the frightened people in the room again.

"Little Qi!"

"Don't panic, don't touch her." Mr. Si strode over and put his hand on Ling Qi's pulse.

"That should be considered a good thing."

Mr. Si took out a few silver needles and pricked them on Ling Qi's fingers after a thorough diagnosis, and said in a deep voice, "The rapid attack on the heart has forced out some of the previous congestion, and the frequency of subsequent attacks and symptoms should be reduced."

Shen Qingtang choked with sobs, "What a good boy, why did he suffer such a terrible crime? Is there no other way?"

"Find someone to prepare a constant-temperature wooden barrel. I'll prescribe some medicine and let Xiaoqi soak it every two hours for half an hour to see if the congestion can be squeezed out a little more. As for the toxin. .....”

Mr. Si shook his head and sighed, "It's been more than ten years."

At night, Ling Qi showed no signs of waking up. Pei Yanxing changed into a clean bathrobe and gently put it into the bathtub with a strong medicinal fragrance.

"You two go take care of the injuries on your hands first. I'll take care of Xiaoqi here." Shen Qingtang followed up and said to the two people whose hands were "full of holes" with red eyes.

Pei Yanxing kept his eyes on Ling Qi's face and didn't respond.

Ling Yu leaned forward, "Auntie, don't worry about us. You can go and rest. We will take care of Xiaoqi here."

"You kid, what are you talking about?" Shen Qingtang scolded with a thick nasal voice.

She knew what Ling Yu meant, but she just felt that Ling Qi was disturbing them now at Pei's house. She was afraid that they would have any thoughts about Ling Qi after the scene just now, and she didn't want to bother them anymore.

But the more Ling Yu behaves like this, the more Shen Qingtang feels sorry for these two children.

The president of a country who is all-powerful in the outside world is not only worried about his sister, but also carefully worried about whether they have the slightest dislike for Ling Qi.

Taking the medicine box on the side, Shen Qingtang took out the sterilized and bandaged things from it and sat on the sofa, "Ayu, come to Auntie."

"Aunt, no need..."

"Come here!" Shen Qingtang frowned and shouted, acting like an elder.

Ling Yu, like Ling Qi, has always been courteous and courteous to his elders, no matter what happens outside.

Seeing this, Ling Yu had no choice but to walk over and sit down, "Auntie, I can do it myself."

Without saying a word, Shen Qingtang grabbed Ling Yu's blood-stained hand. The injury was no less serious than that of Pei Yanxing, with the finger bones exposed in some places.

It can be seen how much pain Ling Qi suffered and how much the two children endured it.

"Auntie didn't handle it well. I called Pei Yao over and will handle it for you in detail later." Shen Qingtang held Lingyu's hand and felt that his body was tense, "When you get here, it's your home. You Xiaoqi and I are both my aunt's children, so don't keep saying irrelevant things. I already regard Xiaoqi as my own daughter, and I only feel sorry for her and don't dislike her at all."

Who was Shen Qingtang? How could she not be able to see what Ling Yu was thinking, as she was the head matron of the largest family in China.

His fingers trembled slightly, and Ling Yu said in a hoarse voice, "Thank you, Auntie."

Both of them were dragged by Shen Qingtang and wrapped in bandages. Knowing that she couldn't get in Ling Qi's case, she went downstairs and took the prescription to make medicine.

The plane of Ling Bai and others arrived two hours later. Except for Ling Ye, several others came back with Ling Chuan. Pei Yanan and Fang Jianing also came on the same plane. When they landed, they got the news from Fang Jianing. Ruan Qian and the injured Mu Chen rushed over together.

When Ling Qi was changing clothes, Ling Yu acquiesced in their relationship and walked out on his own.

"Uncle." A whimpering child's voice came from the stairs, and Ling Luye, who was wrapped thickly, ran up with tears on his face.

He rushed into Ling Yu's arms and sobbed, "Uncle, is mom in pain again?"

Ling Yu bent down and picked up Ling Luye, who was about to walk through the door. Controlling his emotions, he reached out and wiped the tears on the little man's face, "It's okay, Xiaoqi just fell asleep. Aye, go back to the room and wait, okay?" , when Xiaoqi wakes up, uncle will take Aye to see Xiaoqi."

After the words fell, I saw the sobbing child struggling in Ling Yu's arms, "Aye go find mom now, Aye go hug mom, don't let mom hurt."

As early as on the plane, the sensitive kid who was awakened in the middle of the night noticed something was wrong from the cold and low pressure of the plane.

Although he asked everyone and everyone told him that Ling Qi was fine, he didn't believe it.

I held my phone and watch and pressed my mother's number over and over again, but no one answered the ring.

My mother, who had endured the tears all the way, shouted twice when no one answered when she entered the door, and immediately threw herself down.

Originally, the recent incident of the old king of L Continent and the kidnapping had made this little kid more openly dependent on Ling Qi than before. Now what happened to Ling Qi made the child who was less than four years old unable to hold back any longer.

Unlike the obedient and sensible person before, Ling Luye struggled violently in Ling Yu's arms, crying over and over again, "Aye wants to see mom."

Ling Yu was afraid of touching his injured arm, so it took some effort to hug him. Ruan Qian, who was a few steps behind to catch up, saw this and said, "Brother Ling, how about..."

Ling Yu frowned and shook his head.