The housekeeper, Uncle Zhou, quickly brought the medicine and said at the same time: "The news about the young master's illness cannot be spread, so I asked Zhang Ping to handle the young master's schedule in the next few days."
Xu Nanxing nodded, took the medicine, and fed it into Shen Sijue's mouth bit by bit.
Uncle Zhou looked at the bleeding wound on Xu Nanxing's wrist, frowned and said, "Young madam, please bandage the wound first."
"It's just a minor injury."
Xu Nanxing shook his head and turned his full attention to Shen Sijue.
After taking the last sip of medicine, she put the empty bowl into the butler's hands and calmly ordered, "Uncle Zhou, please help me find a dry towel."
Uncle Zhou responded and went to the bathroom.
Xu Nanxing laid Shen Sijue flat on the bed.
At this time, the man's eyes were closed and his expression was calm. He seemed to be much better than before, but she knew that he just had a strong ability to tolerate pain. She looked under his clothes and found that they were already wet with sweat.
Xu Nanxing took a deep breath, suppressed the anxiety in his heart, and methodically massaged Shen Sijue's acupoints all over his body to relieve his pain and promote blood circulation.
The look of pain on Shen Sijue's face lightened a lot, and his breathing became calmer. He opened his eyes and glanced at Xu Nanxing before falling asleep again.
This time the disease came on violently and I don’t know why.
While Uncle Zhou was heating up the medicine, Xu Nanxing never stopped feeding blood, making him feel a little dizzy.
Uncle Zhou took out the towel.
Xu Nanxing stood up weakly and tiredly, and stretched out his hand, "Give it to me, he has recovered. Just wipe the sweat dry and be careful not to catch a cold."
Uncle Zhou looked a little distressed and said, "Young Madam, let me do it. You can take a rest."
Xu Nanxing thought for a while and didn't force it, "Okay, Uncle Zhou, you can help him wipe his body. I'm going to check some information."
Xu Nanxing found the medical book left by his mother and read it carefully.
The prescription he gave Shen Sijue came from this medical book. Although the number of Shen Sijue's attacks did not decrease during this period, it was not that difficult to suppress it. Xu Nanxing was puzzled as to why this attack was so serious. .
He sat beside Shen Sijue's bed, holding his hand tightly with one hand, and flipped through the medical book in his hand quickly, without even daring to blink.
"Nie Yu, Su Zhu, Ai Qi..."
Xu Nanxing's delicate beauty wrinkled, and her face was full of solemnity.
Obviously there is nothing wrong with the prescription, although the effect is slow but getting better day by day, what exactly is the problem?
"Oh, think about it. Although the young master had a cold temper when he was young, his body was still alive and kicking. Who would have thought that the incident would hurt him so badly? The young master shouldn't have to bear this..."
Uncle Zhou's words interrupted Xu Nanxing's thoughts. Uncle Zhou was carefully wiping the sweat from Shen Sijue's body, his face, which had always been unpretentious, was full of sorrow.
Xu Nanxing's heart felt as if it was pressed down by a heavy stone, and he felt so uncomfortable.
Shen Sijue, who was as powerful as a god to protect her, was lying on the bed sickly at the moment, his face was pale, and if it weren't for the fact that his chest was still heaving, it would have been scary to death.
"Uncle Zhou, why does Si Jue have this strange disease?"
It looks like a poison, but not quite.
Xu Nanxing's knuckles turned white while holding the medical book, and his eyes flushed.
She had wanted to ask this question for a long time, but she was always afraid that it was Shen Sijue's painful memory, so she never dared to ask it. When she suddenly heard Uncle Zhou mention it, she didn't want to miss this opportunity.
"well……"
Uncle Zhou buttoned up the man's clothes neatly, then stood up and recalled: "It happened more than five years ago. When the young master came back from a business trip, he encountered a car accident on the road and was missing for a while. The old man sent someone to look for him and found him. He was like this."
"This disease is very strange. No matter how many doctors I have seen, there is no solution. When the onset of the disease occurs, the young master will take a painkiller, lock himself in a room and bear it. He will not see anyone."
"When we went in to clean up the room, we found that the floor and bed were in a mess, and most of the time we could see the young master bleeding."
As he spoke, Uncle Zhou looked at Shen Sijue, who was pale and sleeping on the bed, with eyes filled with pity, and stretched out his hand to tuck the quilt for him.
Through Uncle Zhou's words, Xu Nanxing seemed to see the former Shen Sijue locking himself in the room when he was in pain.
Xu Nanxing couldn't imagine how he got here after so many years.
Her top line was fixed on Shen Sijue's face, and she asked softly: "Then, do you know what happened after he got into the car accident?"