Domineering Young Marshal's Favor

Han Wenxin paced back and forth anxiously.

The youngest of the Murong family, Murong Jinnan's brother Murong Qingtian said in a helpless tone: "Mom, can you stop walking back and forth?"

Han Wenxin said: "Yes. You bring your brother back. As long as I see that he is safe and sound, I will not go back and forth."

Murong Qingtian raised his hand and said, "You continue."

Han Wenxin sat down beside him, "You can't just sit here, you have to look for it, is there any news?"

"Mom, you are anxious, and I am also anxious. Jin Nan is the young marshal of Yujin. His disappearance is not a trivial matter. If he is not found as soon as possible, there will be a lot of rumors about this matter soon. At that time, I am afraid that it will cause a lot of trouble. It's quite a commotion." Murong Qingtian put his arms around his mother's shoulders and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely get him back. Although I am not as good as him in governing the country, I am no worse than him in checking things."

Han Wenxin nodded.

Murong Jinnan was currently holding Ye Xinyan's hand.The long and slender hand subconsciously exerted force because of the pain, and the knuckles seemed a bit abrupt.

The wound on Ye Xinyan's back wasn't stitched well and it split open again, looking scary with the flesh turned out.Although the doctor gave him an injection of anesthesia, he was still in severe pain. Every time the doctor sewed him up, he was so painful that he wished he could die, but the pain was so clear that it stimulated his nerves, always making him linger in a state of sobriety. with the brink of lethargy.After finally waiting for the doctor to help him treat the wound, he had no strength at all, and his back was still in pain. The burning sensation spread from the wound to his whole body, burning his limbs and bones, and even his internal organs were screaming. He was in so much pain that even breathing felt like torture.

Murong Jin couldn't see the doctor's expression was not very good, so he asked, "How is it?"

The doctor didn't answer, took out the stethoscope, and asked Murong Jinnan to help Ye Xinyan, he wanted to help him with auscultation.

Murongjin carefully helped Ye Xinyan, who was dripping with sweat, to his arms, and let him lean in his arms.Ye Xinyan had no strength left, he didn't even have the strength to shout out the pain, his whole body seemed to be fished out of the water.

The doctor's face became more and more serious and heavy. "He has to go to the hospital for an examination."

The doctor put away the stethoscope and asked Ye Xinyan, "Can you hear me?"

Ye Xinyan's eyelids drooped heavily, and the doctor's voice was a little ethereal, but he still heard it, so he nodded.

The doctor put his hand on his abdomen and pressed it lightly, before asking him if it hurts.Ye Xinyan already bowed his body reflexively, and let out a "huh" in pain.With this movement, he almost broke away the wound that had just been sutured, and even Murong Jin was taken aback.

Whether Ye Xinyan can go to the hospital is naturally not their decision.It was difficult for Murong Jin to say: "I can't walk around here casually, so please trouble the doctor to ask for instructions."

The doctor nodded, "No problem."

After the doctor left, Ye Xinyan grabbed Murong Jin's chest and said, "Lei Wen, that man, the person who sat by my bed when you came was Lei Wen."

"Rawin?"

"Yes, he is Jin Rui's commander in chief. If he..." Ye Xinyan lowered his voice, he said, "If he knows your true identity, he won't let you go easily."

Murong Jin couldn't help but say, "Why did he arrest you?"

Ye Xinyan moved his eyes away, looked at a corner of the quilt, and said, "He said, he is my uncle."