The princess couldn’t, so she had to bite her lips and remained silent.
Yan Liqing stared at Chu Nianhe with a focused look on her face. Seeing Hao Chuan coming with the needle, he didn’t look up, but said in a low and hoarse voice: “It would be fine if it is cured, but if it is not cured… I won’t let you go.”
Hao Chuan was not angry when he heard this, and said as usual: “Please rest assured, Your Highness.”
Somehow, Yan Liqing suddenly trusted Hao Chuan a little more. He glanced at Chu Nianhe again and whispered in her ear: “Don’t be afraid, I’ll be with you.” Then he got up and walked away, letting the seat beside her come out.
Without hesitation, Hao Chuan directly roasted the thin silver needle on the fire for a while, then touched the acupoints between Chu Nianhe’s hair and stabbed the needle in.
Perhaps because he was too cautious, Chu Nianhe frowned, as if he felt it hurt. The princess was a little anxious and said, “Doctor Hao, Nianhe seems…”
Before she finished speaking, she felt that she was being held by one hand.
After turning around, she saw that the person who pulled her was Yan Liqing. Yan Liqing’s face was very solemn, and she looked like a princess had never seen before. When the princess saw him like this, she felt a little at ease inexplicably, and bit her lips and said nothing.
One stitch, two stitches, three stitches…
Although it was already the third day of the day, the night was as cool as water, but because the candlelight was too dark and Hao Chuan was too focused, fine beads of sweat had already oozed out of his forehead.
Chu Nianhe did not frown anymore, as if she had adapted to the pain. After the injection of the needle was finished, her face had improved a lot.
Hao Chuan reached out to explore her forehead again, and finally breathed a sigh of relief: “Chu Lingshi has subsided, and the most dangerous time has passed. If Chu Lingshi has the desire to survive, he will wake up in just a few days.”
The princess was naturally happy. She closed her hands and recited something silently. She quickly ran to Chu Nianhe, stroked her hair gently and said, “Nianhe… Did you hear it? You are lucky and have a great life, and you can survive!”
After saying this, the princess turned back hesitantly and said, “Doctor Hao, what is the desire to survive…?”
Yan Liqing, who was standing beside her, also had a serious expression, staring at Hao Chuan with a serious face.
Hao Chuan sighed lightly, holding the silver needles scattered on the table, and said, “Everyone has his own obsession with life. Some people have too much obsession, so the desire to survive will be strong. Some people do not have obsession, or are disappointed in life, or what they encounter make him no longer have nostalgia for life, and his desire to survive will be much lower.”
The princess had never heard of such words, and couldn’t help but frown and said, “I have always only listened to medical skills, and I have never heard of patients who decide life or death because of high or low desire to survive. Nianhe suffered such severe injuries, and…” She glanced at Yan Li again…He glanced at him: “I was sad all day because of some things.
It was the time to be disappointed in life. If it were as Doctor Hao said, wouldn’t Nianhe have woken up?”
It was like a blunt knife that had not been sharpened for a long time, cutting Yan Li Qing’s heart with one knife at a time. Every time he passed, although he did not bleed, the pain left was unforgettable, which made him almost in pain.