Among the doctors, Ms. Lin was the eldest, but during this period of time, he even slept less than others, so his illness was like an overwhelming one.
He has become seriously ill at this age, and recovery is even more difficult.
After hearing the news that he was ill, Jiang Nan took the sick body to take care of him without saying a word, but Xu Qiu Shui, who had never spoken, stopped him, "Jiang Nan, I am here, just go and take care of the third prince!"
Jiang Nan shook his head, "Mom, master is more important..."
Xu Qiushui looked at him sternly, "I'm here! You only need to give him a prescription and don't worry about anything else!"
Jiang Nan wanted to say something else, but Xu Qiushui asked again: "Do you have to let Tian Tian wait on the third prince to wipe himself and defecate?"
Jiangnan woke up instantly.
There is no way he would let He Tiantian do such a thing!
My wife can only look after herself!
He worriedly said: "Mom, then you..."
"I haven't seen anything!" Xu Qiushui said and stopped talking to him.
Jiang Nan himself was still sick, so he didn't have to do anything else except taking the pulses of Lin and Zi Nu and taking care of Zi Nu.
The plan is this.
But seeing He Tiantian giving medicine and food to Zi Nu, Jiangnan was like an old jealous man. He wished he could go up and beat Zi Nu up right now.
Thinking of Zi Nu's inattentive care when he was seriously ill, Jiang Nan decided to take care of Zi Nu himself.
After Zi Nu woke up, the first thing he felt was that his mouth was extremely bitter. Although he had never eaten Coptis chinensis directly, he felt that this was the taste.
"Tian Tian? Tian Tian!" Zi Nu said in a hoarse voice.
It was not He Tiantian who responded to him, but Jiang Nan, "Stop barking and take medicine!"
After saying that, he put the spoon in his mouth.
Zi Nu finally understood why his mouth was so bitter. The medicine was probably made from pure Coptis chinensis!
He spat it out, "Jiangnan, you despicable villain! I've been taking care of you for so long, and you feed me coptis water?"
Jiang Nan said seriously, "If it weren't for my medicine, would you be able to reduce your fever so quickly?"
Zi Nu rolled her eyes at him.
But what can I do? If I don’t want to die, I have to listen to the doctor’s words.
but……
After swallowing the medicine while resisting the bitter taste, he said, "Jiangnan, I'm in a hurry."
Jiang Nan expressionlessly picked up a chamber pot and said, "Here."
Zi Nu didn't move, "I have no strength, I can't move."
He just wants to make Jiangnan angry.
But Jiang Nan still didn't do anything, and just said: "Then you can solve it on the spot. Anyway, there is no change of bedding."
Zi Nu frowned, "Jiangnan, you are ungrateful! When you were seriously ill, I gave you water and food, otherwise you would have recovered so quickly?"
Jiang Nan pouted, "I don't need you to pour the chamber pot."
But no, when he was seriously ill, Girl Lin, Xu Qiushui, and Zinu were all around, so Girl Lin took care of all this.
Zi Nu curled his lips, "Okay, then I'll deal with it on the spot, as long as you're not afraid that Tian Tian will be disgusted!"
Jiang Nan thought for a moment, then picked up the chamber pot.
Zi Nu secretly raised the corners of his lips, but he did not expect that Jiang Nan put the chamber pot in place and then glanced at it with disdain.
Zi Nu almost stood up in anger, "Jiang Nan, what do you mean?"
Jiang Nan glanced at it again and smiled contemptuously, "That's it?"
Zi Nu almost suffered internal injuries from his anger.
Anyway, the epidemic-infected area is getting emptier day by day.
Victory is just around the corner.
Sheriff's Mansion.
The eldest son died of illness and the second son was seriously ill. This was a big blow to Mo Lanye. He had ordered people to carry the coffin and return to his hometown, but he refused to leave and wanted to wait until Zi Nu recovered.
He had been busy with the plague, and when Mo Ziping became seriously ill, he put aside the affairs of Bonan County Sheriff.
Now that both matters have been settled, the streets of Bonan County are gradually becoming lively. It is time to inquire about Duan Yisong, the governor of Bonan County.
The prison in Bonan County was empty. When the two sides fought that day, Duan Yisong mobilized all the available men in the city. Now, he is the only one in this cell.
Mo Lanye walked forward slowly, but the sound of footsteps did not wake up Duan Yisong, which made him think for a moment that Duan Yisong was dead.
He is skinny, with a stooped back, unkempt hair and a light breathing.
Mo Lanye stood still in front of the prison and said in a low voice: "Yisong! Duan Yisong!"
Duan Yisong, who had lost his human form, suddenly moved, and then slowly raised his head.
Mo Lanye couldn't see his expression clearly, but she could tell from his hoarse voice that he seemed to be seriously ill.
"Your Majesty... no... Your Majesty..." Duan Yisong said and took three breaths, "I finally waited for you..."
Although Mo Lanye was very dissatisfied with his behavior this time, she still couldn't bear to see her childhood friend like this. He slowly squatted down and said in a softer voice, "Yisong, are you sick? I'll ask someone to go there."
Find a doctor..."
"No! I'm guilty... I don't deserve it... I just want to wait for you... I just want to tell you... I have no choice but to..."
Mo Lanye looked at his distracted eyes and suddenly felt sad, "Yisong, there's no need to say anymore..."
"No! I want to say... When he learned that your army was going to attack Bonan County... Mo Zhen didn't send troops to help... Instead, he asked the city guard to take my whole family to Beijing... He said it was... he said it was..."
Before he finished speaking, he coughed violently.
Mo Lanye said hurriedly: "No need to say any more! I understand! Come, call the doctor..."
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..." Duan Yisong waved his hand with great effort, "No, no, I'm terminally ill... I just want to tell you... be careful... be careful... Nan..."
Before he finished speaking, he lay on the ground and didn't move.
Someone ran over, but Mo Lanye just waved his hand and said nothing.
I still remember that the two of them once climbed over the wall to fight with the henchmen, and all their money was stolen. Duan Yisong was very hungry, so Duan Yisong went to steal a steamed bun and gave it to him...
"It would be great if I could go to your fiefdom in the future! Let's drink and talk happily every day!" At that time, Duan Yisong was a teenager, full of energy and bright eyes.
At that time, Mo Lanye was also a handsome young man. He looked at the high palace wall, grabbed a handful of stones and threw them over, "When will I be allowed to go to the fiefdom? I'll be bored to death if I stay here all day! Wait until I go.
Once I get the fiefdom, I have the final say on everything, and I don’t have to look at other people’s eyes anymore!”
"Haha! Then the people in your fiefdom are in trouble! How many chickens do you need to raise for you to steal?"
"Looking at your potential, can't I raise a large group of them on Zhuangzi?"
"Then I will go to your village and eat roast chicken every day!"
The pair of young men were laughing and chasing each other, looking forward to the day when Mo Lanye would go to the fiefdom and become the local emperor.
But before Mo Lanye could go to the fiefdom, Duan Yisong was sent to the border. It was not until the year before last that he was transferred to Bonan County.
The two exchanged letters and had not had time to meet each other, but when they met again, they met at war...
In the dark cell, Mo Lanye sat alone in front of Duan Yisong's body. He asked someone to bring a roast chicken and prepare a pot of wine.
"Yisong, for the sake of your family, I, Mo Lanye, am going to take off Mo Zhen's head!" A tear came from the corner of Mo Lanye's eyes, and he spilled the wine in the glass in front of Duan Yisong's body...