Stabber of Hearts Chapter 225

Zhong Linwan had lost too much blood in the past few days, and she had suffered a series of misfortunes in the past half month, which almost broke her mind. Once she relaxed her spirit, the pain that she had previously suppressed came back like a tide. The two had no choice but to rummage through the package and find a few medicines that were obviously warming and nourishing and feed them to her. They couldn't wait until she woke up, so they finally decided to each carry the other into the city, invite a doctor to see them, buy some medicine for the wounds, and buy a spacious carriage to go to Changbai.

It was already the evening of the second day when Zhong Linwan woke up. The slight shaking of her body made her wounds hurt like threads being pulled out. Although it was not severe, it was very torturous. Zhong Linwan groaned softly and slowly opened her eyes. What she saw was a hazy and soft light and shadow, which exuded a soothing faint and cold fragrance. Zhong Linwan had slept for too long and her mind was still in a mess. She stared blankly for a moment, and the outline that seemed to be stained by mist gradually became clear in her eyes, and the cold face that had haunted her for days emerged. The other person was so close to her, like a goddess who was forcibly sealed and fell into a deep sleep. The sicker and paler she was, the more beautiful she was, which was breathtaking and amazing.

Zhong Linwan blinked her eyes slowly, trying to come back to her senses from her unconscious astonishment. Suddenly, her mind was startled, and she wanted to turn over and sit up immediately. However, this move failed to achieve her goal. She had slept for a whole day and night, and her body was very tired. She just raised her arms, but the sudden pain drained all her strength, and she fell down again.

Zhong Linwan lay on his side beside Bai Ji, breathing softly, and soon tried to prop up his arms again, half sitting up, and with a clear purpose, he opened Bai Ji's half-closed front. His body under the thin shirt was as white as jade, and although it looked sickly pale, it had a different kind of fragile beauty. A thick circle of fine cloth was wrapped around his chest, and blood was faintly visible, but there was no sign of spreading. The blood loss that had been taking the lives of the two for six days had finally stopped.

Zhong Linwan stared at Bai Ji intently. The slight shaking of the car body woke her up painfully, which also brought pain to Bai Ji. There were tiny beads of sweat on the tip of her nose, her brows were slightly furrowed, and her wet long eyelashes were trembling slightly, obviously she was still enduring the pain in her sleep. Zhong Linwan raised her hand and touched Bai Ji's cold face, then leaned over to check her hands and feet. Seeing that they were all properly bandaged, she had the mind to observe the surroundings. They were now in a running carriage. The carriage was spacious, but it was still cramped for the two of them to lie down. The seats had been specially removed so that they could lie down. There were two thick layers of soft quilts in the carriage. If they were not injured and felt strange, it would be very comfortable to lie on them.