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After checking his pulse, Zhan Xiaolou's smile disappeared. The fever had subsided.

"Has he retreated?" Ah Heng asked carefully.

"That's right, your young master has survived this ordeal. He will never have this disease again."

"Then it's completely fine? Is everything okay? " A'Heng was still worried.

Zhan Xiaolou took out a porcelain bottle from the medicine chest and poured a pill out before opening it and helping Cheng Xi up. A man with good judgement, Ah Heng, had already passed the water over and watched Zhan Xiaolou feed the pill to him.

"It's really much better now, young master can swallow this pill by himself." A'Heng's tone was filled with unconcealable joy.

"But …" He scrutinized his master and realized a problem, "Why hasn't young master woken up yet? Didn't you say we were done? "

Zhan Xiaolou helplessly sighed. He only said that his fever was gone, he didn't say that he was cured!

"His fever is gone, but his life is not in danger." "I'll have to wait a little longer to wake up."

With that, he turned around and picked up the medicine box from the table and walked out.

"I'll go prepare another prescription."

News of the loss of the protons from Canghai quickly spread.

In the hospital.

"It's just that the fever has subsided, it can't be said that it's cured. This disease can't be cured!"

"She's too arrogant. Let's see how she disgraces herself."

"This disease is strange, maybe this fever is just a afterglow!"

The imperial physicians discussed noisily.

Ever since Battling Little Lou became famous, the first thing that came to mind after the royal family fell ill was War Little Lou.

The hospital had become almost a decoration.

Even if they had to spend most of their time outside to invite Zhan Xiaolou to the palace, they would not go to the hospital near them. They were very dissatisfied with this, but they did not dare to say anything.

This time, he was just waiting to see her make a fool of herself.

However, they couldn't stand watching such a joke anymore. Three days later, news came through, saying that proton Cheng Xi's fever had subsided, that she had woken up, and that she was now conscious.

Now, they had nothing to say.

In the palace.

The empress gave a relaxed smile and took a sip from the cup of tea her husband had poured for her.

"I really didn't misjudge Lou Lan. He's a man with courage and insight. It's absolutely correct for Yu Xuan to marry her."

The royal husband at the side also smiled and didn't say anything.

The empress's gamble was too big. If Lou Cheng was unable to resolve this matter, the wrath of Canghai's kingdom would be on the verge of war. This would be a huge disaster.

In recent years, the number of women in the small countries around them had suddenly increased because of their dwindling number of women. In a few years, the moon fans would become a big fat piece of meat that would be torn to shreds and eaten by these small countries.

But as it turned out, the empress was right.

The people inside the small building's infirmary heard the news and were overjoyed.

"I knew that Lou Cheng was the best. Cheng Xi's illness is better now. Lou should be back soon!" Feng Yushu and Qu Jin sat at the table, kowtowing and chatting.

During this time, when there was nothing to do, Feng Yushu always came to visit, and their relationship had improved quite a bit.

The current Feng Yushu didn't look too annoying either.

"Yeah, it's time to come back." Gu Li agreed.

Only the heavens knew how much he missed her. Originally, before marriage, he hadn't felt anything, but after marriage, he valued Zhan Xiaolou more than anyone else.

Furthermore, he had to return three days after their marriage. Now that he was delayed, he could only wait for her to return …

The next day, the people with pox in the south of the city all came to Zhan Xiaolou's courtyard.