Chapter 1621

However, she bit her lower lip hard, until there was a smell of sweetness between her lips and teeth, and then she felt that her mind had recovered a lot, and her hands kept moving.

When it was dark, the rotten meat was finally scraped off. Mo Shanghua put the bone scraper aside, and used the ointment prepared in advance to bandage the patient. After taking the medicine, he walked out of the room.

At that time, sweating, she looked back at Yanbei city behind her. She wanted to say something, but before she finished a word, she was soft and fell down heavily.

Yan Beicheng see this, eyes suddenly a flash, busy more to her side, a will her into the arms, just lest she fell to the ground.

The flower eyes on the road close, only feel poured into a very warm embrace, everything behind, then all don't know.

"Princess --"

Yan Beicheng called softly subconsciously, and then looked at Lu Ling in front of her, "you see, what's the matter with her."

Lu Ling raised her hand and touched the forehead of the flower on the street. She felt a piece of hot water and said: "Lord, hurry up, put the concubine on the bed first."

Yan Beicheng smell speech, also don't think much, hurriedly will Mo Shanghua horizontal hold up, in a hurry to another clean room, will Mo Shanghua careful on the bamboo collapse.

Luling followed in the past, busy to the front, carefully for the flower pulse.

"Prince, princess, princess is also infected with this Raman!" Luling face suddenly changed, subconsciously back a few steps, "I think it is because the princess stay with this patient day by day, and the preventive medicine, the effect is too small, this is infectious."

Yan Beicheng had just guessed in his heart. Now when he heard Lu Ling say so, he felt that his heart sank and he couldn't say a word for a while.

The shock in Luling's eyes didn't weaken at all. After a while, she continued: "what's more surprising is that the princess should have been infected as early as three days ago, and her body still had a high fever. She could survive for three days without any mistakes. She would finish the treatment. This kind of perseverance is really terrible."

Yan North City heart is also drama shock, can't help but turn eyes looking at lying in the collapse of the Mo Shanghua.

See her in a coma, eyebrows are deep frown, in the heart uncontrollably moved, even he himself did not notice half a minute.

Yan North City let Luling and carefully to Mo Shanghua see, make sure that she is just a little bit of acne rash on the body, not vine extremely whole body, also only rot, this just relaxed.

"Don't worry, my Lord. Although Raman is terrible, fortunately, the princess developed a drug to inhibit Raman before she was in a coma. As long as she takes medicine on time and has a good self-cultivation for a few days, she will be safe and sound." Lu Ling raised her hand to wipe the sweat on her forehead and let out a long breath.

Yanbei City pupil between a touch of black, this just Shu of a scattered, but still can't help but ask a, "that her body acne rash how to deal with?"

"There's very little acne on the princess. There's no need to treat it. When she recovers, it will go away automatically." After a pause, he seemed to think of something. He added: "but the prince must remember that he must not let the acne break. Otherwise, it will only aggravate the disease. At that time, he will have to be treated like the one inside. I really can't do that kind of operation without the medical skill of the princess."

Yan Beicheng's heart sank, but his curved jaw just slightly touched, took off his shirt and put it on the flower on the street. Then he carefully picked her up and went back to the mansion.

He will slow down the action, the flowers on the street back to her bedroom bed, pull over the quilt cover, then hurried out.

The door just opened. It happened that Qin Ya was on duty. She woke up immediately. She saw Yan Beicheng and curtseyed, "I've seen you."

Yan Beicheng knew Qin ya. When he saw her coming, he thought about it and gave her the prescription directly. He said, "go and suffer according to the prescription. If someone asks, it's the princess who has a high fever. By the way, he'll go to have a basin of hot water and bring two handkerchiefs."

These are all explained by Lu Ling. He has a good memory and can remember them clearly.

Qin Ya was a little confused when she heard this. She took the prescription and hesitated as if she wanted to ask something.

"How can you dally with that woman? I'll tell you that she's OK. Go quickly." As if seeing Qin Ya's worry, Yan Beicheng's face sank directly, showing the usual wanton appearance of a dandy.

Qin Ya shrinks her neck and then goes down in a hurry. After a while, she brings hot water and towel.

As soon as he put down his things, Yan Beicheng drove the people down, soaked the towel in hot water, wrung it dry and picked it up.

Raman's fever can't be done in the traditional way. He can only take medicine at ease. What he can do now is to wipe her sweat.

Yan Beicheng lowered his eyebrows, gently wiped the slightly greasy face of Mo Shanghua, then changed the kerchief again, rolled up her sleeves and wiped her delicate white lotus arm.

Most of the pox rashes on the flowers grow on the lotus root arm. Therefore, when Yan Beicheng wipes them, his movements are extremely light, and the bottom of his eyes is soft and gentle, but he doesn't feel it.

When it comes to scrubbing, Qin Ya has already brought the medicine bowl. Yan Beicheng asks her to put it down and go out.Until he heard the sound of the door closing, he held the flower in his arms with one hand. With the empty hand, he held the spoon, filled a spoonful of medicine, sent the spoon to her lips and poured it down.

After a whole night's infusion, Yanbei city put the flowers back again.

At this time, it was getting late, so he simply moved the flowers to the bed. He was lying in the outside position with his clothes closed. He was not afraid to infect himself at all.

In fact, he is not afraid, but he knows that even if he is infected with it, there is a law that can be cured now.

Mo Shanghua wakes up the next day. At that time, Yan Beicheng is bringing the decoction.

She was a little surprised in her eyes. She wanted to stand up on the bed, but when she moved, she found that she was weak and could not move at all.

Yan Beicheng put down the decoction, and his tone returned to the usual dandy, "don't move if you're not well. If you get sick, I don't want to serve you any more."

"You took care of me?" The color of surprise in Mo Shanghua's eyes is even worse. He looks at him incredulously.

Yan Beicheng snorted from his nose, which was a response.

The flower on the street was silent for a moment, and just now she exclaimed, "you can even take care of people."

"For the sake of your serious illness, I don't care about you." Speaking, Yan North City will side of the medicine bowl end up, raised to the lips of Mo Shanghua, "take medicine."

The flowers on the street wanted to try to move by themselves, but they were still weak, so they could only put their lips together.

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