The Genius Doctor, My Wife, Is Valiant Chapter 252 - Princess Carried by Jing Qian

Chapter 252: 252: Princess Carried by Jing Qian

Therefore, Zhan Lichuan, who was already suffering from a failing heart, felt his face turn even paler when Zhe Yan stepped on the accelerator.

Jing Qian quickly moved as if she was taking something, and a bottle of pill appeared in her hand.

These were a new batch of pills that she had made specifically for Zhan Lichuan’s current condition after giving him the first batch of pills. However, these pills were not baked, which was why they didn’t look as smooth and s.h.i.+ny as the previous batch. However, the effect of the pills still remained. It could also be said that this new batch would be more targeted to his condition than the previous ones.

“Zhe Yan, try to control the speed and keep it under 60km/hr. Try to maintain it and try not to brake suddenly. His heart won’t be able to take it.”

Zhe Yan was shocked. Although he had no idea that Jing Qian was medically educated, he still subconsciously listened to her commands.

Their car, which was previously traveling like a crazy sports car along with the convoys that consisted of military, bullet-proof Hummers, slowed down. It then maintained a speed of 50 km/hr.

“But Young Master may be having a heart attack right now. Last time, the doctor mentioned that if it wasn’t because we had arrived on time, Young Master wouldn’t have made it.”

Yun Zhou, who was in the pa.s.senger seat, was shocked and worried.

“Don’t worry about it. It’ll be fine.”

Jing Qian’s words seemed to be filled with magic. Not only did they manage to relieve Yun Zhou and Yan Zhe, who were panicking, it also comforted Zhan Lichuan, who was experiencing the attack.

This was because the feeling that he was having now was exactly the same as the one before.

In the extended version of the Rolls Royce Phantom, there were two seats in the back, which faced each other.

Jing Qian was sitting opposite Zhan Lichuan.

She held onto his hands and said, “It doesn’t help with your blood circulation if you maintain an upright position. Would it be okay if I carry you and lay you down?”

Zhan Lichuan could feel his heartbeat rapidly falling. He wanted to reply to her but realized that he had turned so weak that he could no longer speak.

He slowly nodded his head and then Jing Qian reached out, trying to lift him up sideways.

Who would have thought that the smart wheelchair was actually made of the high-tech molecular nanostructure, turning into small squares that were only 1cm big?

These squares were like the tide, quickly receding from Zhan Lichuan’s body.

That was when Jing Qian finally noticed that the only reason why Zhan Lichuan was able to sit upright on the wheelchair, like a normal person sitting on a chair, was because he had tied himself onto the wheelchair.

Every part of his body, including each and every joint in his body, was tied to the wheelchair, making it impossible for him to move. However, with a coat on the outside, no one would be able to see how all this had happened.

To be honest, Jing Qian had never felt touched due to anyone, since she was someone who survived being intrigued with various pursuits, including a.s.sa.s.sinations. There was no place for emotions.

However, when she saw how Zhan Lichuan had troubled himself just for her, even arriving at the station as soon as she got detained, Jing Qian was surprised.

Even that dumba** Kuan Yuchen hadn’t arrived at the station when she was there.

The wheelchair had a really strong structure, but as the squares slowly dispersed and receded, Zhan Lichuan’s body immediately turned soft.

That was when Jing Qian immediately reached out, caught him with both her hands and carried him sideways.

As for Zhan Lichuan, who was sick, he didn’t even get the chance to complain.

Even when he was paralyzed, he only allowed Zhe Yan and Yun Zhou to help him during the first week after his accident.

After that week, he refused their help, not wanting them to move him. He remained lying on the bed and insisted that they shouldn’t touch him even if he were to get bed sores.

He only had ‘professional’ help when Number 1, the nursing robot, was completed.

In other words, no one else had carried him since he had turned into a quadriplegic.