The irritable prince's little crying bag is milky and sweet

"I'm fine. It's normal for my hands to be a little cold from the rain just now. Don't worry about Ting Lang." Su Fuliu withdrew his hand.

Feng Muting saw that there were still some bloodstains on Su Fuliu's face that hadn't been washed away by the rain, and he couldn't help becoming worried again: "Ah Liu saw the genius doctor Lu fighting bloody people, so didn't Aliu have a heart attack again? "

"Well... But it's okay, I recovered myself."

"A Liu..." Feng Muting hugged him distressedly.

This time when Su Fuliu had an attack, he was not by his side, how did Su Fuliu recover himself?

The scene at that time should have been very bloody, how could Su Fuliu recover by himself?

Not long after, Bai Yulang came back after taking a shower and changing into clean clothes. He was still carrying a basin of hot water, intending to scrub Lu Chimo clean and change into clothes.

"Brother Liu, I'm here, why don't you go back and take a shower and change your clothes?"

"Well, Yulang, you don't have to worry too much, I believe that Miracle Doctor Lu will wake up soon!" Su Fuliu comforted.

Bai Yulang nodded: "Yeah!"

Afterwards, Feng Muting took Su Fuliu back to the room, and he ordered hot water to be prepared quickly, so that Su Fuliu could take a bath and change clothes.

And he went to find Xie Chen while Su Fuliu was taking a bath.

Xie Chen told Feng Muting everything about Su Fuliu and Bai Yulang from when they went out to find Lu Chimo to when they found them.

After Feng Muting heard this, his brows immediately raised.

His mind was full of what Xie Chen said, Su Fuliu picked up the bloody knife from the bloody water and beheaded those people.

He didn't know if it was a good thing or a bad thing.

It should have been a good thing that Su Fuliu was able to overcome heart disease, was not afraid of blood, and beheaded people with a knife.

But when he thought of this scene, he always felt a little uncomfortable, but he couldn't explain why he was uncomfortable.

After saying goodbye, Feng Muting went back to the room. He thought that Su Fuliu should have finished washing at this moment, but when he opened the door and went in, he didn't see Su Fuliu resting on the bed: "Ah Liu?"

He froze for a moment, looked over to the screen, saw the arm hanging on the edge of the tub, he was shocked, and immediately rushed over, and saw Su Fuliu unconscious, leaning on the tub.

Feng Muting was so frightened that his whole body was trembling, because if Su Fuliu slipped into the water after being unconscious and he came here now, then Su Fuliu might drown.

He quickly picked up Su Fuliu from the water, then helped him dry himself, and carried him to the bed.

Su Fuliu's body was scorching hot, obviously he had suffered from the wind and cold.

This little idiot is still worried about Bai Yulang's cold, but he doesn't want to think about his own physical fitness.

Feng Muting called the government doctor to show Su Fuliu, after the doctor had seen it, he gave Su Fuliu medicine to reduce the fever, and made people suffer.

"Get well soon, my baby, your Ting Lang is very distressed." Feng Muting sat on the side of the bed, holding Su Fuliu's hand, and murmured.

The servant prepared the medicine and brought it over. Feng Muting blew it lightly. When the medicine stopped burning his mouth, he wanted to feed it to Su Fuliu, but this time the medicine was very difficult to feed. He feeds it, and Su Fuliu spits it out.

How can this be done without medicine.

He had no choice but to take a sip by himself and feed Su Fuliu a sip.

Until the bottom of the bowl of medicine, Feng Muting's mouth was bitter, but Su Fuliu fed the medicine anyway, he got up and put the empty bowl on the table.

At this time, Su Fuliu, who was in a coma, dreamed that he was in the darkness, and suddenly a bloody light hurt his eyes.

He looked towards the bloody light, the darkness receded suddenly, and it was Xiao Shixun's cold face that appeared in front of him.

With a weird smile on the corner of Xiao Shixun's mouth, he grabbed the woman on the ground, pinched her neck, and looked at him: "Xiao Shijing, if you don't want your mother to die in front of you, let me wear your lute bone and destroy your Martial arts, otherwise..."

"Shijing, don't, don't listen to him, the queen mother is fine, so you must not listen to him..."

Xiao Shixun tightened his grip, and the woman breathed in pain for a moment: "Xiao Shijing, I'm impatient, you decide quickly, do you want to watch your mother die in front of you, or let me abolish your martial arts?!"