"Are you awake?" Rusheng was still holding the boiled soup in his hand, and was very pleasantly surprised to see Yan Li wake up. His excited eyes looked from Yan Li's head to his feet, and then from his feet to his head. The look in his eyes and the words he said to Yan Li seemed like Yan Li was an item to be reviewed.
Rusheng was excited and said, "You woke up so quickly? Sure enough, your physical fitness is beyond ordinary." He nodded his head in agreement as he spoke.
Suddenly she remembered something again, her complexion turned from cloudy to cloudy in an instant, and she said harshly, "You ran out just when you were done, because you dislike my medicine for being too effective? Did you come out to die? A couple No one is obedient, is this deliberately tormenting me?"
"This medicine is for you, drink it yourself!" Rusheng threw Yan Li a bowl containing the medicine soup, turned his head and ignored them again.
"Eh..." Yan Li's attention was on Rong Chang'an at the beginning, and he knew that the miracle doctor hadn't come here yet, so he hurriedly thanked the miracle doctor, so he heard the miracle doctor throw him a bowl.
What's going on? Faced with this aggressive female doctor, Yan Li really didn't know what to say.
Such an angry voice disturbed Rong Changan who closed his eyes and rested his mind. She heard Rusheng say that someone is healed, is Yan Li healed
Rong Changan struggled to open his eyes, and his eyes happened to catch the man who had just recovered from a serious illness.
Yan Li stood alone in the night like this, the dim light in the room passed through his body to the ground, the person was as lonely and deserted as the shadow.
Although his face was still pale, his hair was messy and scattered, his milky white gown was wrinkled a few times, and some water stains could still be seen vaguely. He held a long sword in his right hand, apparently coming out after hearing the sound of fighting.
But his appearance is not neat, none of this can change the most important fact, Yan Li's illness has recovered.
"Yan Li, are you alright?" Rong Changan asked with concern.
Yan Li quietly put away the displeasure that was floating in his heart just now, and quietly walked to the right of Rong Changan, "I'm much better." After a moment of silence, Yan Li's deep voice came again, "Thank you."
Rong Changan smiled on his face, narrowed his charming red phoenix eyes, and slowly shook his head.
Yan Li suddenly remembered the assassin just now, "By the way, do you know who is assassinating you?"
"I can't see the number of martial arts, but the martial arts are not weak." Song Qiang said simply.
"General, what do you think?" Song Qiang asked Rong Changan, but Rong Changan ignored him.
"General?" Song Changan turned his head to look at Rong Changan, only to see his general fall headfirst.
Song Qiang was the closest, quickly supported Rong Changan with his hands, Yan Li and Song Qiang helped Rong Changan to the bedside.
"Miss Rusheng, Miss Rusheng, come and show the general. The general suddenly fainted!" Song Qiang hurriedly called Rusheng to come over.
Rusheng was also taken aback by the sudden change, "What's the matter, what's going on?"
"You all go out, I'll check on her." Rusheng said without raising his head.
Song Qiang thanked the miracle doctor a lot, "Then trouble the genius doctor." After speaking, he walked out.
Yan Li looked at the person on the bed, as if he was wondering whether he should stay or not.
"Why are you still standing? Why don't you go away? You just hurry back and rest, and I will take care of you general." Rusheng doesn't like patients who don't cooperate with the treatment, and Rong Changan and Yan Li are the same kind of her do not like.
Rusheng had chased him away, Yan Li was embarrassed to stay any longer, his eyes stayed on Rong Changan for a moment, then looked at Rusheng again, and then went out the door.
While carefully taking off Rong Changan's clothes to observe her wound, Rusheng said to himself, "I'm not obedient at all, I must not cooperate, I hate it to death!"
The wound only oozes a little blood but does not open, what a blessing in misfortune!
"Fortunately, it didn't open, otherwise you wouldn't be able to get out of bed for half a year. I don't know if you are lucky or unlucky! The wound that was beaten so badly didn't open."
Shaking his head helplessly, Rusheng still pulled Rong Changan's wrist, and after feeling his pulse, he frowned for a while, thought for a while, and went out silently to decoct the medicine.
Lifting the curtain, two people, one big and one small, were staring at her with burning eyes.
"Is the general all right?"
"Is she all right?"
Xiao Jiu and Yan Li asked in unison!
Rusheng looked at the big and the small, and lightly said something that made people feel very heavy.
"Overwork, improper nutrition, insufficient rest, and wound relapse. However, my wound has been treated, and she wants to rest. Don't bother me! Go back!" Rusheng deliberately said that Rong Changan's condition was very serious, This will help her rest well.
"Sister, let me help you!" Xiao Jiu raised her head and begged, afraid that Rusheng would be worried, and added, "I can cook, boil medicine, and run errands."
"Okay, please help me!" She would save a lot of effort if someone helped her.
Glancing at Yan Li again, he said coldly, "If you don't want the plague to recur or infect the general, you'd better go back to your small courtyard. I won't save people who are dying."
Yan Li originally wanted to go in and see Rong Chang'an, but thought that he might infect Chang'an, so he immediately dismissed the idea. Without looking back, he returned to his yard, and Yan Li lay down on the bed.
He thought back to what the genius doctor had just said. Overwork, poor nutrition, lack of rest, recurrent wounds. Could it be that taking care of him made her overworked
When he was in a daze, it was Rong Chang'an who took care of him all night. Feed him food, feed him medicine, feed him water, apply warm water to his head to control body temperature, one by one, that pretty figure always echoes in my mind, lingering.
Is it the one who takes care of herself personally, the real her? Or is it the real her who has a tit-for-tat strategy? Yan Li was in a daze and fell asleep.
Early the next morning, King Jing personally led his 50,000 troops to the outside of Tongguan City to call for battle.
"People in Tongguan City, listen up, come out and fight."
"Our King Jing is here, Rong Changan is seriously injured and unconscious, is there no one in the city? Come and fight!"
"You Dajing country is really interesting. The huge military camp relies on a woman for everything. Are the men in your Dajing country so bad? Could it be that Rong Chang'an was seriously injured and fell into a coma, so you are all shrinking heads?"
The people who called the formation outside could speak as badly as they could, so the messengers hurriedly reported to the main tent.
Tongguan City, the commander's account.
"Report, report to the general!"
Song Qiang hurriedly let the scouts in, "Come in! Tell me."
The little soldier saluted and said loudly, "Prince Jing led an army of 50,000 troops to call for battle outside the city."
Song Qiang was sitting next to the main seat. Battalion Commander Bai Ze of the Pioneer Battalion, Changjiang Yifeng of the First Battalion, Li Lishan, Commander of the Second Battalion, Song Gang, Commander of the Third Battalion, Song Qiang's younger brother, and Mu Xiaochuan, Commander of the Fourth Battalion. .
At this time, the six giants split into two sides. After hearing the news that the other party called for battle, they were extremely anxious and quarreled.