Slag Gong chased me after rebirth

When he jumped into the sea, the icy seawater instantly covered his mouth and nose, and the chill invaded his whole body, continuously depriving him of his heat, his air, and all his muscles convulsed.The fear of suffocation hit his heart, and Ruan Xiangdi began to struggle hard.

There is no hope, the Song Dynasty is dead, their great Song Dynasty is over, and the Zhao family's world is gone.

It is better to die happily, cleanly and beautifully than to live in mediocrity.Let him be burned under the oppression of the Mongols as a subjugated slave, he might as well die.

The suffocation forced Ruan Xiangdi to wake up suddenly from his dream. He was sweating profusely and took a few short breaths. The room was already dark.There are sporadic lights outside the window, but the house is completely silent.

Ruan Xiangdi touched his left wrist. There was a knife wound here, which left a scar, but he insisted on using scar removal ointment.The effect is relatively good, and now the scar is almost invisible, and a little trace can still be felt if you touch it carefully with your fingers.

What are you thinking?Ruan exhaled to Di and rubbed his forehead, he felt a little dizzy, the temperature of his forehead seemed to be higher.

By the way, he forgot to take the medicine.Ruan Xiangdi thought to himself, so he got up and turned on the light, and found that the ginger tea and medicine on the coffee table were already cold, so he took some cold water to boil with the pot.While boiling the water, Ruan Xiangdi went to the bathroom to wash his face. He always felt dizzy and his mind was not clear.

Water accidentally splashed onto the white tiled floor of the bathroom. Ruan Xiangdi slipped on his slippers when he walked over.

However, fortunately, he held onto the door frame in time, so that he didn't fall all over the place.

Ruan shook his head at the flute, and heard the sharp sound of the pot and the "gurgling" sound of boiling water, which was particularly ear-piercing in the quiet room.Ruan Xiangdi was even taken aback.

Ruan Xiangdi smiled helplessly, the coldness of the sea in his mind alternated with the brightness of the lights in front of him, his thinking was a little confused, and his whole body seemed to have no strength.

Ruan Xiangdi unplugged the sink, poured the cold medicine from the cup on the coffee table into the sink in the bathroom, and rinsed it.Returning to the water pot, poured some boiling water, washed the cup, then tore open a packet of granule again, poured it into the cup, and then picked up the tea pot to pour water.

At this time, the doorbell rang, jingle bell, jingle bell.

Ruan Xiangdi was suddenly frightened again. He already felt powerless, and when he let go of his hand, the bucket full of boiling water fell to the ground with a "slap".

Boiling water splashed out.

"what!"

Xu Xiangchen, who had been waiting at the door for a long time, suddenly heard a scream from inside the door, and panicked: "Brother, what's wrong with you? Brother? Open the door!"

However, there was no sound from the people in the room.

Xu Xiangchen was completely panicked, and ran to the front desk to get another room card. When he entered the room, he found that Ruan Xiangdi was sitting on the ground with his back turned to him, hunched over and holding his feet with one hand.

Xu Xiangchen strode forward.

"Brother, what's the matter?"

Xu Xiangchen saw the scene in front of him clearly at a glance. The bucket of water rolled down to the side, the water spilled all over the floor, and Ruan Xiangdi's scalded ankle seemed to be quite scalded.

Xu Xiangchen immediately called He Lixuan and called him over.Several people sent Ruan Xiangdi to the hospital together. After the doctor finished treating Ruan Xiangdi and applied the medicine, He Lixuan was in the mood to ask Xu Xiangchen what happened.

The artist had such a serious situation, and Xu Xiangchen's assistant was naturally inseparable. Ruan Xiangdi's fans might scold the entire team including Xu Xiangchen to death.