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"Young Master, what's wrong?" Yan Mu's expression changed abruptly and he hurried forward. Together with Qiao Qiao, they held onto the unconscious Yan Mo Chen.

Qiao Qiao's face was still filled with anxiety. Holding onto Yan Mo Fang, he shouted towards Yan Mu, "Quick, get on the horse carriage and get near the doctor!"

"Yes." Yan Mu swiftly packed his luggage and helped Yan Mo Chen into the carriage.

Within the carriage, Qiao Qiao was still hugging Yan Mo Chen's body tightly. His eyes were red with tears and he could not help but mutter softly:

"Why are you forcing yourself to hold on after getting injured …" If I don't have you, what do you want me and my child to do … "What should I do …"

Two drops of tears quietly fell on Yan Mo Chen's face, causing him, who was already unconscious, to lift his finger slightly.

"Yan Mo Chen, don't abandon me. Don't abandon the child that we haven't born with. He still hasn't enough time to call you father …"

Qiao who was immersed in pain still did not notice the trembling of Yan Mo Chen's fingers. He continued hugging his head tightly as he cried out.

"Ran Er …"

A weak voice came from Qiao Mo Chen's still arms but Qiao Qiao still straightened his body. His teary eyes stared blankly at Yan Mo Chen who had pulled out a thread of warmth from his arms.

"You're awake, you're awake!" Joe was still excited. The carriage had been moving all night, and she had been crying and complaining all night, until he finally opened his eyes.

"Silly girl, don't cry …" Yan Mo Chen lifted his weak arm and caressed her tear-like face.

"How are you feeling? Are you better? " Qiao Qiao's face was still filled with anxiety. She looked around and sized Yan Mo Chen up and down.

"Don't worry, I'm fine. I'll be fine after a short rest …" Yan Mo Chen looked at her with a placating expression. He then closed his eyes and let out a long sigh.

"Yan Mo Chen!" Qiao Qiao who was looking at his slowly closing eyes could not help but call out.

"I'm fine …" "I'm just a little tired …" Yan Mo Chen Shu raised his eyebrows and spoke to Qiao Qiao with much effort.

"We'll be at Qing Ping County soon, there will be a doctor once we get there. Can you not sleep, please don't sleep …" Joe continued to look pleadingly at Yan Mo Chen.

The carriage had already traveled all night before they finally left the mountain range. Luckily, they did not meet those bandits last night, otherwise they would not have been able to get out of the mountain range.

"Alright …" Yan Mo Chen replied weakly. He frowned and coughed lightly with a pained expression, "Cough …" "Cough cough …"

Qiao Qiao was still flustered as she held a handkerchief to Yan Mo Chen's lips. A large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth and she was instantly dumbfounded. She held onto the handkerchief with blood on it and stood there with her eyes wide open.

It was only a slight injury from a fierce battle, why would he cough up blood! Why is it so serious! The bandits last night were not people with peerless martial arts skills. Yan Mo Chen was the Palace Master of Qing Jue Palace, how could he deal with those underlings and receive such heavy injuries!

Although Yan Mo Chen's face was pale and his hands and feet were weak, but when he saw the worry and sorrow in Qiao Qiao's eyes, he took the bloody handkerchief and held it tightly in his hand.

"I'm really fine, I just suffered some internal injuries …"

"You... Just how did you get injured?! " Qiao Qiao returned to his senses and stared into Yan Mo Chen's eyes, his face was cold as he said.

"I was careless and fell for the inn's Lady Boss's scheme." Yan Mo Chen lowered his eyebrows. He knew that he could not hide this from Joe.

Qiao Qiao was still frowning. It was all her fault for being careless and not doing anything to prevent trouble. She had been speaking up for that woman. Now that Yan Mo Chen had been injured so badly by her, this matter would not be let off just like that!

"Could it be that those bandits were her men last night?" Joe was still frowning.

"Mm …" When that group of people called her their boss, I'm afraid it was a group of bandits from nearby gathered at the mountain top. She is the king of the village. " Yan Mo Chen let out a long sigh.

Joe was still clutching his palms, cold air radiating from her body.

When he looked down again, he saw that Yan Mo Chen had fainted again.

Time trickled by. It was unknown how much time had passed, but Qiao Qiao still continued hugging Yan Mo Chen's body. His eyes were dull as he looked towards the front.

"Young Madam, we've arrived at Qingping County. There's a clinic up ahead." Yan Mu stood at the door as he reported with a look of pleasant surprise.

When he heard this, Qiao Qiao finally came back to his senses. A glint of light appeared in his eyes, and he pulled open the carriage's curtain to call out to Yan Mu. "Quickly go!"

Yan Mu stopped the carriage in front of the infirmary after walking a few steps. Then, the two of them carried Yan Mo Chen's heavy body into the infirmary.

The doctor in the infirmary was an old man. He took Yan Mo Chen's body and placed his hand on Yan Mo Chen's pulse.

Joe's face remained tense, staring intently at the doctor's face, afraid that the doctor would frown.

The doctor's hand fell and the space between his brows suddenly tightened. Qiao Qiao's heart, which was still hanging in the air, seemed to be clenching tightly as he came forward and asked:

"Doctor, how is my husband?"

The doctor thought for a moment, then turned to Joe and shook his head slightly.

"Doctor, please save him, please!" Just as Qiao Qiao was about to kneel on the ground, he was helped up by the old man.

"Lady, it's not that this old man isn't willing to save him, it's just that … However, not only did this young master not detoxify the poison, he even broke through the barrier. Although the poison was temporarily dispelled, it did not leave his body, and in addition to the excessive circulation of his Qi after the poison, it had already broken all the meridians in his body. Sorry, this old man is unable to treat it … "

The doctor sighed and shook his head.

"Doctor, I beg of you, as long as you can save him, I will do anything you want. Doctor, I beg of you …" Qiao Qiao knelt on the ground and begged the doctor without stopping.

"Doctor, I beg of you to save my young master …" Yan Mu also stood behind him. Together with Qiao Qiao, they both knelt down and kowtowed to the old man.

"This old man is truly powerless …" The doctor lightly shook his head as he spoke to Qiao Qiao with a helpless expression.

Qiao Qiao was still paralyzed on the ground. The dullness in her eyes had already made her a shell that had lost her soul. A pain in her stomach caused her to close her eyes and faint.

"Young Madam!"

"Miss!"

Yan Mu and the doctor supported Joe's body and lifted him onto the bed.

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When Joe woke up again, it was noon of the next day, and Yama had been up all night, guarding her.

"How is Yan Mo Chen?!" Qiao Qiao who was still climbing up grabbed Yan Mu's lapel and asked excitedly.

"Young Madam, please don't worry. The doctor said that your vital energy and blood are attacking your heart, and that your fetus will be unstable." "The doctor said he will do his best to cure the young master."

Qiao Qiao let out a long sigh of relief. As long as the doctor was willing to treat Yan Mo Chen, it proved that there was still hope.

"That's great …" She was full of joy as she murmured, "I want to go see him!" He then lifted up the bed, shoes and shoes and ran out of the room.

"Madam, please slow down!" With a worried expression, Yan Mu chased after him.

"Doctor, how is my husband?" Qiao once again barged into the room and hurriedly asked the doctor.

"Miss, how did you get off the bed?" The doctor frowned and then sighed softly, "Even though this young master's meridians have been severed, the extraordinary will to live within his body saved him."

Qiao Qiao's face still had a look of joy as he smiled cheerfully. "So, my husband is fine?"

The doctor shook his head and sighed, "Although his life is in danger, I'm afraid he will lose all of his martial arts …"

Qiao Qiao's eyes were still slightly startled. She had lost all her martial arts … This was probably a fatal blow to someone who had practiced martial arts since young.

"But... "It is not impossible for him to recover his martial arts …" The doctor looked at Qiao Qiao who still had a face full of despair and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

"Doctor, can you save him?" Qiao Qiao's face was still suddenly overjoyed as he pulled at the doctor.

"This old man has no other choice. However, you can try to find that old man Qing You on Spirit Serenity Mountain. I'm afraid he might have a way to save this young master." The doctor said in a serious tone.

"Spirit Mountain …" "Elder Qing You …" Qiao Qiao muttered softly. Unfortunately, the one they were looking for was him, but … Not to help.

Qiao Qiao's gaze was still on Yan Mo Chen who was sleeping on the bed. She made up her mind. For Yan Mo Chen, even if she had to trade her life for him, she would be willing!

"There's no time to lose. Young madam, let's head to Spirit Serenity Mountain as soon as possible." After hearing this, Fang Wei said with a serious expression.

"No, give me one more day." The light in Joe's eyes deepened.

"Young madam, what are you planning to do?" Yan Mu looked doubtful.

"Keep an eye on Yan Mo Chen. If I'm not back by noon tomorrow, you can take Yan Mo Chen to Spirit Mountain first to find old man Qing You." Qiao Qiao turned around and said to Yan Mu with a serious expression.

"Madam, where are you going?" Yan Mu's face was full of worry, but he didn't know why Qiao was still speaking.

"Take Yu Zihui with you. She'll beg her master to save Yan Mo Chen …" She believed that Yu Zihui would definitely help her find Elder Qing You to save Yan Mo Chen's life.

"Young madam, what are you planning to do?" Seeing that Qiao Qiao still acted as if he was busy with something behind the scenes, Yan Mu's face became anxious as he asked anxiously.

"Doctor, can you make me some medicine?" Qiao once again ignored Yan Mu. Instead, he turned his head and spoke to the doctor.

The doctor thought for a moment, then Fang nodded.

Joe was still whispering in the doctor's ear.

The doctor nodded repeatedly and went to the pharmacy to prepare the medicine.

Qiao Qiao's eyes that were filled with reluctance continued to turn back and forth on Yan Mo Chen's body. He pursed his lips and walked out of the room.

"Young Madam!" Yan Mu chased after Qiao and shouted at the figure that was still gradually disappearing.

"Take good care of Yan Mo Chen!" Qiao once again jumped onto the horse and swung his whip, these words reverberated in the air …