It was only at this moment that Mo Lingyuan realized that he was not dreaming, the real Chu Yunyao had indeed appeared in front of him.
He seemed to have been splashed with cold water, and his swollen head regained some clarity in an instant. He squeezed her fingers vigorously, and called out, "Yunyao?"
Chu Yunyao said "Mmm", with a crying tone that had never been seen in her voice.
"Why did you come here?" Mo Lingyuan panicked, coughed violently in a panic, and wanted to sit up with his arms propped up, but he didn't have any strength in his body, and said sharply: "Who allowed you to come here?"
Chu Yunyao burst into tears, wiped her tears, and said in a sobbing voice, "I want to come here myself, if I don't come here again, I will be a widow at a young age."
Bao'er escorted the medicinal materials and potions and arrived afterward. Just as she stepped through the door, she happened to hear what her young lady said.
It was the first time that Bao'er saw the young lady crying so sadly, and those who didn't know thought that the master had passed away.
That sad appearance, as if the young lady has never been a widow since she got married.
Mo Lingyuan originally wanted to reprimand her and drive her away, but when he saw her suddenly cry because of him, his heart ached as if scratching his heart.
With all his strength, he raised his hand to wipe her tears, and said weakly: "Before I left, I said that if you can't go back, you can choose another lover."
Chu Yunyao sniffed: "You are dead, what should I do if others say I am Kefu and no one wants to marry me?"
Mo Lingyuan: "..."
Well, even if it's for her, I have to live a good life.
This girl is really worrying.
He couldn't even die so comfortably.
When she shed a few tears, he felt pain as if his flesh had been cut. If she cried like this, even if he died, she would cry alive and crawl out of the coffin.
Mo Lingyuan took a deep breath, lowered his wrist, and hooked her fingers: "The epidemic is rampant here, I'm just too worried about you..."
Chu Yunyao wiped away her tears, took the medicine kit from Bao'er, quickly prepared the medicine, pinched the needle, and stuck it into the blood vessel of his arm, and replied angrily, "I'm a little fairy doctor. As a doctor, saving lives and healing the wounded is a bounden duty, just like you, protecting your home and country is also your bounden duty, I have fulfilled your duty, and you should also fulfill mine."
Mo Lingyuan was heartbroken, "I was wrong, I shouldn't have kept it from you..."
Chu Yunyao put his hands into the quilt and tucked the quilt up for him, "You are so wrong, if you told me this from the beginning, it wouldn't make the condition worsen to this extent.
Take a good rest first, and I will ask Uncle Li where the epidemic came from. "
Mo Lingyuan was mentally weak, and under the influence of the medicine, he closed his eyes sleepily, "Yun Yao, take good care of yourself."
Chu Yunyao turned around, kissed his forehead again through the mask, and promised in a low voice: "I will, don't worry about me."
Mo Lingwei saw that the two were so close that no one was around, she wanted to go up to ask about her elder brother's condition, but she couldn't laugh or cry when she heard the conversation between the two, she simply pulled Bao'er out of the bedroom, hugged the stove, waited outside the door, and asked Uncle Li Something about the epidemic.
"The epidemic is spreading so badly, do you know that anyone in the Feng family has been infected?" Mo Lingwei hesitated to ask.
Uncle Li twirled his beard: "The reason the battle can be suspended is because people on both sides who are in control of the overall situation were infected. I heard that the commander of the Feng family with outstanding military exploits was also infected."
With a "snap", the hand warmer that Mo Lingwei was holding in her palm fell to the ground, and the burning coals and ashes that were still hot from the stove were scattered all over the clothes, shoes and ground...