more excellent girls, so that you won't pay attention to me anymore.""No, there is no better girl in the world than you." Louis is still very stubborn, "I only love you."... "Leng Qianxue is speechle..."Don't disturb them." A strong warning of the night thunder.
"but you."
Night Hui wanted to say something else, but she swallowed it back.
he knows that once Night Thunder decides, he can't change what he decides in a few words.
"I can feel it, it's getting better." Night Thunder closed his eyes again and his voice was hoarse and low. "maybe it will be all right after a while."
"but the process of treatment is too painful." Ye Hui was very worried. "it's like purgatory on earth."
"they told me. Qianxue was treated in the same way at that time. "
Night Thunder still feels guilty when he recalls the events of that year. "her condition is more serious than mine. She endures more pain than I do. She can persist. Why can't I"
"but her treatment only played a partial role. Later, it was the bergamot that really stabilized her condition, and there were sequelae."
"all right." The night thunderous interrupts the words of Ye Hui, wearily closes his eyes, "get out."
"Yes." The night glow dared not say more and bowed his head and retreated.
Night Zhenting lies alone in a hospital bed, like a person walking on the brink of life and death.
but he has a strong belief that he will get better. As long as he gets through this, he can solve all the problems.
Night Hui found the attending doctor of Night Thunder to inquire about the situation.
the doctor said sincerely: "as said before, our treatment can only help Night Manager to save his life, and it is difficult for us to guarantee the quality of life in the future."
it was the same with Miss Leng at the beginning. After our treatment, she would still have attacks every week, which was very painful.
later, my husband invited bergamot to refine a potion for her to relieve her pain, but I heard that Miss Leng is now under the treatment of Dr. Hua, and her old diseases are slowly getting better.
I suggest that you contact bergamot or Doctor Hua. "
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Night Glow certainly knows that at this time, you should contact them.
however, Dr. Hua is treating Leng Qianxue and Yueyue in France. Bergamot is so haunted that ordinary people don't know his whereabouts at all.
the Night Army has long sent people to look everywhere, but so far there has been no news.
is thinking, the night army called, Ye Hui hurriedly answered: "Hey, is it the news of bergamot again"
"No, but..." The night army is about to stop.
"what happened Go ahead. " Ye Hui inquired anxiously.
"Miss Leng and the Duke of Louis have a closer relationship."
the Night Army told Ye Hui what happened in the vineyard today, and sent a video-
"you can see for yourself that they are hiding from the rain in the cabin. When the Duchess broke in, both of them were dishevelled, and our miniature camera just caught it."
"how could it be so fast" The night glow was angry and anxious. "Don't let the Night King know. If he sees it, he won't be able to make it."
"that's what I'm saying." The night army sighed. "I have sneaked into the manor these days to secretly protect the safety of Miss Leng and Chen Chen, but I found that besides these two children, there are three two-year-old children around Miss Leng."
"Huh" Ye Hui wondered, "whose child is it"
"I think the degree of attention is no less than that of Chen Chen and the moon, and he is also very smart. I guess he is a child."
"it seems that there is a real crisis, otherwise the child would not have been handed over to Miss Leng and let her take her to France."
"Yes, the information is blocked in the country now, but I think that if anything happens to him, the Louis family may not be as kind to Miss Leng as before."
"the Duke of Louis is a good man, but the old Duke and Duchess." it."are you happy" Night Zhenting hugged Leng Qianxue and watched the servants decorate in the yard."have fun."although Leng Qianxue said this, she smiled reluctantly. Another eight days have passed....