The Villainous Classmate is My Lucky Star

Chapter 117

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Wen Yantong touched it twice, only to feel that Mu Yang's skin was astonishingly hot, and he could feel the heat emanating from it before touching it.

She sighed, "When will you be smarter?"

Mu Yang wiped his face with a brocade cloth soaked in ice water, "What did you see?"

Wen Yantong said, "I don't know, maybe it's a prickly heat?"

Mu Yang said, "I feel like I'm in a daze, did I get hit?"

Wen Yantong said, "It's possible, you lie down first, and I'll bring you some mung bean tea."

Because the weather is too hot, there is always iced mung bean tea in the house, which is used to relieve the heat.

She let Mu Yang lie on the soft couch, and went out against the sun. As soon as he stepped out of the door, the heat wave in the air suddenly hit his face, and the burning Wen Yantong couldn't help but close his eyes.

Next to the door was the small bench that Mu Yang had just sat on. It was hard to imagine how he persisted in this scorching heat.

Sometimes the perseverance shown by Mu Yang is amazing.

Wen Yantong walked quickly to the dining room against the heat, and returned with mung bean tea in an ice-cold bucket. When he returned to the room, he found that Mu Yang had his eyes closed, as if he had fallen asleep.

She walked over and shook Mu Yang, and Mu Yang struggled to open his eyes, with a painful expression on his face, "My chest is so tight, I can't breathe."

Wen Yantong quickly poured mung bean tea for him, "You must have suffered a stroke, drink this first, and I'll ask someone to bring you some medicine."

Mu Yang said, "It's okay, I'll be fine after a night of sleep."

Wen Yantong said, "That can't be done."

Mu Yang was very thirsty, he drank mung bean tea completely, Wen Yantong added another bowl for him when he saw this, and immediately turned around and went out to find a doctor.

Heat stroke is not a serious illness, but it cannot be left alone.

Hearing Chi Jingxi's description earlier, Wen Yantong felt that Mu Yang was somewhat dissatisfied with Yibei. Although it seemed that there was nothing serious on the surface, once he got sick, it was much more serious than usual.

Wen Yantong asked someone to grab the medicine for heatstroke and let him boil it.

Mu Yang had already fallen asleep on the couch, his face was abnormally red.

Wen Yantong touched his forehead and felt that it was still hot, so he kept soaking ice water with brocade cloth and wiped Mu Yang's face and hands to cool down physically.

After the medicine was cooked, Wen Yantong called him up to drink the medicine again.

Mu Yang's whole body seemed to be listless, his head drooped when he sat up, completely different from his usual lively appearance.

Holding the medicine bowl in his hand, he suddenly frowned and made a strange noise in his throat.

"What's the matter with you?" Wen Yantong was startled and asked hurriedly.

"I feel a little sick to my stomach." Mu Yang said.

"This is the disease of Zhongxi. You should drink up the medicine soon. Get a good night's sleep, and you will be fine when you wake up." Wen Yantong patted Mu Yang's back like coaxing a child, "Drink it in one breath. It's over."

Mu Yang frowned, paused for a moment, then slammed the bowl, drank the medicine in one gulp, and swallowed it with great effort.

He put the medicine bowl on the table, got up and walked out.

But Wen Yantong saw that his footsteps were weak and his walking was shaky, so he stepped forward and stopped him, "Why are you going?"

"I want to go back to sleep." Mu Yang shook his head, "I can't sleep with you."

Wen Yantong was worried, so she called the guards to help her, and she followed beside her. After sending Mu Yang back, she left.

Previously, in order to find medicine for Mu Yang, she was covered in sticky sweat all over her body, after she was free for a while, she took a comfortable bath and sat in the room, refusing to go anywhere .

The enemy army came to attack the city, and there were almost no people on the streets in Yibei City, not to mention the hot weather, no one wanted to go out and run around.

Chi Jingxi and Fu Zixian resisted on the city wall.

They have dealt with this situation several times, and it is not always true to say that it is a siege. It's just that the enemy army came to make trouble and say a few harsh words. Even if the city gate was opened wide, the enemy army would not dare to break in.

In the last battle, the competition is not only military strength, but also scheming. Now is the time for the two sides to test each other.

Chi Jingxi led people to force the enemy army back more than ten kilometers outside the city. The army camped there to guard the place, fearing that the enemy army would return.

As a result, Chi Jingxi could only come back once every two days. Every time he came back, he changed his clothes in a hurry, and returned to the camp after less than two or three hours of rest.

So it was two days after Chi Jingxi learned about Mu Yang Zhongxuan's news.

He went to Mu Yang's room to have a look. At that time, Mu Yang was eating, his brows and eyes were listless.

Chi Jingxi didn't say anything, but told him to take medicine on time, take a good rest, and stop running around.

Mu Yang was so sick that his hands and feet were weak, his chest was tight and nauseous, so he naturally felt the pain of illness, so he responded honestly.

After recuperating for a few days, Mu Yang regained some energy, and even came to Wen Yantong to talk back.

Although his complexion has improved a lot, and the symptoms of heat stroke have disappeared, but Wen Yantong always felt that he was lacking in energy and energy. At that time, he thought that the illness was going away like a thread, and it should be the reason for the illness to recover.

Who knew that Mu Yang's illness was not as simple as that of a scorpion.

After the enemy retreated, the people in Yibei City were in high spirits, as if they had won a battle, and the streets became lively again.

Wen Yantong saw that Mu Yang's complexion hadn't improved recently, so he thought of going to the street to buy some vegetables to cook for Mu Yang himself.

Mu Yang was worried that she would go out alone, and would follow whatever she said, so they left the house together.

First, I went for a casual stroll in the street and bought some local specialties in Yibei. Local women like to string bracelets on their wrists and ankles. Some are pure-colored agate stones, while others are glass-like, thin and light.

Mu Yang asked Wen Yantong to pick a few, but Wen Yantong thought about it and still didn't want it.

Yibei girls like to wear these things on their ankles because their skirts and trousers are all exposed to their ankles, so their skin is mostly dark. But the girls in Chaoge Chang'an are all wearing dresses that are long enough to cover their shoes, so buying these bracelets is useless.

Wen Yantong took Mu Yang to the same place as the vegetable market again, and picked out some vegetables by himself, but when he was picking out, Mu Yang suddenly said that he had something to leave.

When Wen Yantong asked something, Mu Yang was a little vague, saying that it was a man's business, and she was not allowed to ask more questions.

She had no choice but to let Mu Yang leave first, and choose vegetables by herself.

The two agreed to wait in the open space next to the vegetable market, and Wen Yantong stood in the open space with the guards carrying vegetables, waiting for Mu Yang to come back.

But before Mu Yang could wait, there was a sudden commotion from the side of the street.

Wen Yantong walked over to take a look, and saw an elderly woman and a young girl kneeling in front of a medical clinic and crying bitterly. The woman shouted, "Give me back my son!"

The young girl also cried, "This quack doctor has no conscience! He killed my brother, and you will pay for it!"

Wen Yantong saw a stretcher next to the two of them, as if someone was lying on it, covered by a pale white cloth.

The people in the medical hall heard the movement and ran out to see. The doctor was an older man. He glanced at the two people sitting on the ground and said anxiously, "Oh, you two! Don't talk nonsense! I have no grievances with you. No hatred, why are you slandering me?"

The girl cried and shouted, "My elder brother came here to see a doctor. He went back and took several medicines, but it didn't help. This morning, he died of chest tightness and shortness of breath. You still said that you are not a quack doctor!"

The doctor shouted, "Where did this come from? When I prescribed the medicine to your brother, I told him that the medicine might not be effective, so I told him to find another doctor as soon as possible! How could you pour this sewage on me? "

"It was the medicine you prescribed that killed my brother!" the girl shouted.

The woman cried, "At first my son had only one red spot on his body, but after drinking your medicine, the red spot spread widely!"

As she spoke, she lifted the white cloth all at once, and the appearance of the corpse appeared in everyone's eyes!

Wen Yantong immediately tightened his eyebrows, and saw that the exposed skin of the corpse was covered with large erythema, densely packed, almost dyed the skin red.

What made Wen Yantong's heart skip a beat was that this red spot was exactly the same as the one on the back of Mu Yang's neck!

The crowd made a noise and started discussing one after another.

Seeing this, the doctor took a breath and walked away, dispersed everyone in the hospital, and closed the door.

Wen Yantong hurriedly withdrew from the lively group and ordered the guards to look for Mu Yang.

The guard brought Wen Yantong to the medical clinic two streets away, and said that Mu Yang was there.

Wen Yantong felt more and more bad, it must be that Mu Yang's condition got worse, that's why he came to the clinic secretly.

She hurriedly brought people in, but found that there was not only Mu Yang in the hospital, but also Qing Yi, whom she hadn't seen for a long time.

At that time when he first entered Yibei, Mu Yang ordered Qingyi to throw him into prison for making troubles on the street, but Qingyi's father was the lord of Yibei City, so no one dared to lock him up, so he was released long ago.

At this moment, Qing Yi was sitting proudly, with his chin raised high, looked at Mu Yang with some contempt, and said with a sneer, "Young Master Mu, you are probably not brought to Yibei from Chaoge for your illness, right? "

Mu Yang was so angry that he slapped the table, "Stop fucking, how long has it been since I came to Yibei? It's obvious that I was infected in Yibei!"

Qing Yi sneered, "You deserve it, who told you to be domineering in Yibei, our land god in Yibei couldn't see it, so I punished you."

"Nonsense!" Wen Yantong couldn't help jumping out, and said angrily, "I think you really lack some upbringing. If your parents didn't teach you, I don't mind being your temporary mother."

Seeing that it was her, Qing Yi was so angry that her nose turned crooked, "Why is it you again? You actually came from Chaoge!"

"Fuck your ass!" Wen Yantong spat, "Keep your mouth shut, who is the most powerful person in Yibei City now, you know in your heart!"

Qing Yi's face turned red and white, thinking of his father's exhortations and scolding, he clenched his fists.

Wen Yantong gave Qing Yi a hard look, and shouted to Mu Yang, "Let's go, let's go home."

Mu Yang didn't expect Wen Yantong to appear suddenly, touched his nose with some guilt, and walked out without saying a word.

Qing Yi shouted unwillingly from behind, "Mu Yang, you are dead, the red spots will spread all over your body in a few days, no medicine can save you!"

Naturally, Mu Yang couldn't stand such a curse, and turned his head to retort, but Wen Yantong grabbed his arm and led him out of the clinic.

Without further ado, Wen Yantong led the people back to the house, dragged Mu Yang into the room, and lifted his sleeves regardless of Mu Yang's resistance.

All eyes were pierced red, and Mu Yang's original white arm was covered with red spots at some point.

Mu Yang himself was also startled, "When I went out in the morning, there weren't so many..."

Wen Yantong's heart suddenly sank.