My husband is the best in the world

Chapter 800 The Dusty Truth 20
She wanted to stand up, but because her whole body was limp, she had already fallen down before she could stand up.

"Miss Qing." The nurse and the doctor called out in horror.

They still didn't dare to get close, for fear of scaring the person on the bed.

When Yu Wanqing fell off the bed, Gu Beicheng strode forward, stretched out his big palm, and grabbed her shoulder.

"I didn't leave." He said lightly, and let her lie back on the bed with one hand, "Your complexion is very bad, let the doctor take a look."

"No! Don't leave Beicheng!"

As soon as Gu Beicheng let go of her shoulder, Yu Wanqing held his palm.

Her body was still trembling, like a candle that might be blown out at any moment, which made people feel distressed.

"Qi Ye, why don't you stay with Miss Qing for a while, she has a lot of wounds and needs to be dealt with immediately." The doctor reminded in a low voice.

"Also, Miss Qing lost a lot of blood. If she continues in such a daze, once she collapses, the consequences will be disastrous."

"Beicheng." Yu Wanqing grabbed Gu Beicheng's palm and met his eyes with tears shining.

Gu Beicheng glanced at her, but still withdrew his palm.

He stood up, turned away a few steps, and turned his back to the bed.

"I won't leave here, you start to help her treat."

Yu Wanqing bit her lip, but never took her eyes off the man.

The doctor glanced at Gu Beicheng, then looked back at Yu Wanqing.

She pursed her lips and tentatively walked towards Yu Wanqing.

Sure enough, with Master Qi around, Miss Qing no longer refused their approach.

For half an hour, the person beside the bed was busy with hemostasis, applying medicine, examination, and infusion, but the man standing not far away did not move at all.

Yu Wanqing kept looking at Gu Beicheng's back, her eyelids kept drooping, she still didn't want to fall asleep.

After covering the patient on the bed with a quilt, the doctor and the two nurses exhaled lightly.

"Qiye, it's alright." The doctor turned and looked at Gu Beicheng.

Gu Beicheng turned his head, his eyes only swept across the face of the person on the bed, and then fell on the doctor.

"How's the situation?" His indifferent voice always gave people a cold feeling.

Even though it was a few people who had been in the same room for more than half an hour, it was still a little unbearable for this cold breath.

After coughing lightly, the female doctor said in a low voice: "Miss Qing has countless injuries, large and small, and some of them will show up slowly."

"There are seven open wounds, all of which are knife wounds. Fortunately, the wounds are not deep."

"No internal injuries have been found for the time being, but a detailed mental examination is required to confirm the diagnosis."

Sighing lightly, the doctor looked back at Yu Wanqing.

"Miss Qing, you should rest for a while, this is the Feng family, everything will be fine."

Yu Wanqing's mental state was really bad, but she was still unwilling to close her eyes.

For more than 30 minutes, she just looked at the man in the room without changing her gaze.

Even when the wound was being disinfected and hurt, she just frowned.

There was no response from the person on the bed, and the doctor glanced at the two nurses beside him.

"Qiye, I think we'd better go out for a while. If I can trouble you to let Miss Qing take a rest first, sleeping naturally is much better than taking medicine."

Without saying anything, the doctor turned and walked out the door.

The two nurses understood, packed up their things, pushed the cart and left.

"Beicheng." Yu Wanqing called out in a low voice.

Gu Beicheng looked at her, frowned, and walked over.

(End of this chapter)