After looking at Mu Cen's prescription, Ji Changjin finally just calmly said: "your pharmacy has reached its peak, or you can only rest and pay attention to the situation at any time."
"Good." Mu Cen answered, and then coughed a few times, and even a trace of blood, "Ji Yi Nu, you don't stay here for a long time, after all, it's easy to infect."
Ji Changjin knows the reason, but she just looks at Mu Cen and finally sighs: "take care of yourself."
"Good." Mu Cen answered.
Later, Ji Chang just got up and left, and carefully explained that Xia he was rushed out of the house by Mu Cen. Besides delivering medicine, he didn't let Xia he get close to him. Even delivering medicine was only on the table, not on the head of the bed.
In Kyoto, typhoid fever, which affects the lungs, is too easy to infect people. Although it is not as rampant as the plague, it is difficult to determine the life and death of the infected people.
This is why Mu CEN is not willing to speak, and he is not willing to see anyone.
After Xia he sent Ji Chang out today, Mu Cen slowly closed his eyes and soon fell into a coma.
……
This sleep, Mu Cen seems to sleep for a long time.
In her sleep, she saw that she was wet all over. When the fever subsided, she was sweating, but her clothes were still dry. There was always a pair of gentle hands, so she changed her clothes.
Mu Cen thought that it was Xia he. He wanted to remind Xia he not to get close to him several times, but the master of his hands seemed indifferent and still repeated the same action.
Mu Cen was dazed and had no strength to speak, let alone stop others. In his dream, he seemed to hear a very gentle voice, familiar and affectionate, but he couldn't remember who he was.
It's been a long time.
Until Mu Cen slowly opened his eyes, the sight around him gradually became clear. A bright yellow figure appeared in front of Mu Cen, which made Mu Cen slightly surprised.
This is Li Shiyuan.
Mu Cen didn't expect that Li Shiyuan would appear in front of him. For a long time, Mu Cen couldn't recover from such emotion, so he could only passively look at Li Shiyuan.
"Emperor -" Mu Cen struggled to get up.
But Li Shiyuan already pressed Mu Cen down: "you rest, don't move." That tone has a trace of blame, "why the disease is so serious, don't let people tell me."
Mu Cen followed to lie down again, weak mouth: "emperor, don't get close to the maidservant, can infect."
"I'm not afraid." What Li Shiyuan said is direct.
Previously, Li Shiyuan took Mu Cen to cherry blossom forest, because Li Shiyuan thought Mu Cen liked cherry blossom, so he would go when he found time. The cherry blossom season is very short. Li Shiyuan doesn't know what happened in other places, but the cherry blossom improved by these teachers can only bloom in this season in Kyoto.
And only a short period of more than ten days.
Li Shiyuan and Mu Cen said that day that Mu Cen knew it very well, so Li Shiyuan would wait for mu Cen in the cherry blossom forest every day. Unexpectedly, Li Shiyuan never met Mu Cen in a day.
At first, Li Shiyuan thought that Mu Cen was shy and worried about being seen, but after a few days, Li Shiyuan was surprised to find something wrong.
After all, Mu Cen in the memory is not the person here. If he likes it, he will overcome all difficulties. Besides, no one is allowed to enter the cherry blossom forest.
That's why Li Shiyuan called Ji Changjin and asked about the situation.
Ji Changjin initially thought that Mu Cen was just writing medical skills in the wing room, which is what Mu Cen does every day, and Mu Cen seldom interacts with people in Tai hospital.
Unexpectedly, Ji Changjin found that Mu Cen was infected with such a severe cold. Because of Mu Cen's order, Xia he didn't tell anyone. Ji Changjin didn't dare to neglect it and immediately told Li Shiyuan about it.
So Li Shiyuan constantly appeared in the hospital, but also did not care that Mu Cen's cold was infectious.
Mu Cen sighs helplessly when facing Li Shiyuan. He passively looks at Li Shiyuan and wants to stop him, but he knows that he can't stop him at all.
Finally, Mu CEN is helpless to call this person's name.
Li Shiyuan also calmly looked at Mu Cen: "why don't people inform me?"
Mu Cen shook his head: "I'm afraid to infect the emperor. The emperor is the king of a country and should not be troubled by the cold. If you really infect the emperor, the slave will be charged with eternal crimes. "
"Nonsense." Li Shiyuan's voice sank. "In the future, no more nonsense."
Mu Cen sighed.
Xia he just pushed the door and came in. When he saw Li Shiyuan, he was also shocked. But Xia he was a smart man and soon put down the Decoction: "Miss, I put the decoction here for you. I went out first."
In the whole process, Xia he didn't mention Li Shiyuan, but he still respectfully blessed his body and asked for an greeting: "I've seen the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the emperor."
"Get up." Li Shiyuan waved, "you go down first."
"Yes." Summer lotus answers.
Soon, Xia he retreated, and the house was quiet again. Li Shiyuan stood up, picked up the decoction, and then walked back to Mu Cen's bed.
"I'll feed you." Li Shiyuan gently scooped up the spoon, blew the soup to cool, and then sent it to Mu Cen's mouth.
Mu Cen twisted his eyebrows.
For this kind of decoction, Mu Cen has some rejection, because it is too bitter, and these days, such bitterness has pushed Mu Cen to the limit.
But this medicine can't use rock sugar to resolve the bitterness, otherwise it will affect the drug properties. I can't say why. Maybe Li Shiyuan is here, maybe he has been drinking for too many days, so that up to now, Mu Cen rejects this kind of decoction from the heart.
Under such circumstances, Mu Cen saw the decoction delivered to his mouth, and his resistance was obvious.
But mu Cen knew very well that if she didn't drink these herbs, she would not have to think about getting better. If it went on like this, if the disease became more and more serious, she would be really powerless.
I can't go back to Dazhou. I was forced to death by pneumonia.
Mu Cen's small face was wrinkled and wronged.
But Li Shiyuan helplessly looked at Mu Cen and coaxed him patiently: "darling, you can drink it in one breath. The soup is not boiled much. You don't have to drink it all the time."
Mu Cen still frowned.
"Just a moment." Li Shiyuan continued to coax, "after drinking, I'll send you osmanthus cake. You can't eat rock candy. You can always eat sweet scented osmanthus cake. I asked doctor Ji. Sweet scented osmanthus cake is made of pure sweet scented osmanthus instead of rock sugar. "
This words, seem to give Mu Cen a glimmer of hope.