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Chapter 211 Survival

After listening to Bojia's words, Li Zhen also said with a relaxed face: "Mr. Bojia, you should feel lucky. If my husband's condition is incurable, there will be no cure for you."

The corner of Bojia's mouth twitched slightly, what the hell is a barbarian?

At this moment, Bojia had the urge to scold his mother.

Liu Die, Qi Zhenhai and others all watched nervously, waiting for Bojia to treat Liu Taiping.

When it comes to treatment, Bojia is very serious. When Bojia picked up the syringe, he calmed down, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him and there was only one patient left. Seeing Bojia like this, Li Zhen secretly felt in his heart.

Praise, although this guy has aggressive cells in his bones, he has to admit Bojia's persistence in medical skills.

Historically, Bojia served as the U.S. Minister to China in 1855, but Bojia did not give up his medical practice. Moreover, Bojia Hospital was established with Bojia's efforts.

Although Bojia used the hospital to spread religion and find out information, he still had the ability to cure diseases and save lives.

Li Zhen stared at Bo Jia and had another plan in mind.

However, now is the critical time to treat Liu Taiping, so Li Zhen naturally won't disturb him by talking. I saw Bo Jia taking out the syringe, steel needle, and medicine quickly with a focused expression. After mixing them with each other, he was helped up.

Liu Taiping poked a needle in Liu Taiping's butt. As soon as the needle went in, the corners of Liu Taiping's mouth twitched and a look of pain appeared on his face. It was obviously because of pain in his butt.

Immediately, Bojia prescribed a lot of medicine for Liu Taiping to take.

After doing all this, Bojia breathed a sigh of relief and said: "He will be drowsy soon after taking the medicine now. If nothing happens, he will recover early tomorrow morning. Because the high fever does not go away, his body

I'm still a little weak, so I can't work too hard, and I can't eat spicy food. It's suitable to eat some porridge. When I feel better, it's not too late to eat other things."

After finishing speaking, Bojia packed up the medicine box and prepared to leave.

Li Zhen said: "Mr. Bojia, I have sent people to inform your family and tell them that you will not go back for the time being. You can rest at home for a day and wait until Mr. Liu's high fever subsides and his condition improves before leaving."

"you you……"

Bojia pointed at Li Zhen and was speechless.

Unexpectedly, the person in front of him would want to keep him. He was like a bandit or a robber, but he had no choice but to accept it.

Bo Jia simply did not resist and let his servants take him to rest.

Li Zhen looked at Ye Chengzhong, Qi Zhenhai and Liu Die and said: "It's still afternoon, and it's still early tomorrow. The three of you are divided into three stages. Xiaodie is responsible for the afternoon, Xiaoye is responsible for the evening, and Zhenhai is responsible for the early morning to tomorrow morning.

During these three stages, you must personally guard your husband and carefully observe his physical condition. If the high fever worsens, call Bo Jia immediately, do you understand?"

"clear!"

The three people agreed at the same time, all looking at Liu Taiping, hoping that Liu Taiping would get better quickly.

Li Zhen walked to Liu Taiping and said softly: "Sir, you have taken the medicine and the injection now, and you will be fine. Have a good sleep and you will recover tomorrow."

Liu Taiping nodded, but he was deeply moved.

Li Zhen comforted Liu Taiping again, then turned and left, leaving Qi Zhenhai, Ye Chengzhong and Liu Die behind.

Li Zhen returned to the study, but his mood could not be calm for a long time.

Liu Taiping is his confidant, and to put it bluntly, he is one of Li Zhen's arms. If something happens to Liu Taiping, Li Zhen's group will definitely suffer a heavy blow. In fact, Li Zhen has a kind of fear in his heart.

Liu Taiping died because Li Zhen had no other counselors to rely on. At this moment, Li Zhen felt both lament for the lack of doctors and a desire for counselors.

We need doctors with superb medical skills!

You need a counselor with outstanding strategies!

Li Zhen made a decision in his heart and kept breathing in and out to gradually stabilize his mood.



It was late at night, but Daotai Mansion was brightly lit.

In the courtyard where Alice and Gu Yili live, there are not only two people living there, but also two seamstresses. The four people are busy making the military uniforms drawn by Li Zhen. Since there are no samples yet, Sister Alice must first

Make it and then let people try it on. Only after you have an intuitive feeling can you decide whether to mass-produce it.

In fact, the two of them could not have stayed up so late, but this was about Li Zhen. Although Sister Alice stayed up late to produce, she was very motivated and had inexhaustible energy.

Sister Alice stayed up late, and so did Ye Chengzhong.

In Liu Taiping's yard, Ye Chengzhong was sitting quietly in Liu Taiping's bedroom, holding a military book presented by Liu Taiping in his hand. The lights were like beans, Ye Chengzhong was reading quietly, and Liu Taiping had already entered

Dreamland. Although Ye Chengzhong watched intently, every once in a while, Ye Chengzhong would always walk to Liu Taiping's side on time and gently place his hand on Liu Taiping's forehead to feel the temperature of Liu Taiping's body.

Time gradually passed, and Ye Chengzhong didn't know how many times he had refilled the oil lamp.

Although Ye Chengzhong also looked tired, he still held on.

Especially since Liu Taiping had not recovered yet, Ye Chengzhong did not dare to be careless.

Ye Chengzhong put down the military book in his hand, tiptoed to Liu Taiping's bed, touched his forehead, then stretched out his hand and gently pressed it against Liu Taiping's forehead, feeling the temperature on Liu Taiping's forehead.

Cheng Zhong felt it, but his heart became more and more happy, and his face was already covered with a bright smile, showing his big white teeth.

The fever is gone!

Ye Chengzhong was so happy that he wanted to shout to the sky, his heart was already filled with joy.

Immediately, Ye Chengzhong tiptoed to the door again, opened the door gently, and closed it gently after going out. Then, Ye Chengzhong ran into the hall like flying and knocked on the door of Qi Zhenhai and Liu Die's room.

He opened the door of the room and said happily: "Sister Xiaodie, Brother Qi, my adoptive father's fever has gone away, my adoptive father's fever has gone away!!!"

"ah!!"

After the two heard Ye Chengzhong's shouting in the house, they immediately opened the door with surprise on their faces.

After being stunned for a moment, they all smiled.

The difference was that Liu Die had tears in her eyes and shed tears of joy.

The two of them also walked out of the room and sat down in the hall. Liu Die leaned on Qi Zhenhai's chest and sobbed softly. For Liu Die, her mother died young and it was Liu Taiping who brought her up single-handedly, and she was extremely emotional.

Deep. Liu Die's nerves have been tense since Liu Taiping fell ill. Now that he got the news that Liu Taiping's fever has subsided, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Qi Zhenhai patted Liu Die's back gently, but after a while he found that Liu Die had fallen asleep.

Qi Zhenhai looked at Ye Chengzhong and said, "Xiaoye, I'm watching over here. You go tell the adults so that they don't worry."

"Um!"

Ye Chengzhong spread his legs and ran as fast as he could. At this time, Ye Chengzhong didn't feel tired at all. He felt that his whole body was full of strength. He just felt like putting wings on his back and flying outside Li Zhen's study. Not long after,

Ye Chengzhong arrived outside Li Zhen's study. Seeing that the study was still lit, he hurriedly knocked on the door.

"Boom! Boom!"

There was a knock on the door, but before it was opened, Ye Chengzhong couldn't wait to say outside the door: "Sir, my foster father's fever has subsided and he is no longer in serious trouble." After the words fell, the door opened with a creak, and Li Zhen was already there.

He rushed out in a hurry and asked with a happy face: "Really, sir, is everything okay?"

Ye Chengzhong nodded one after another, like a chicken pecking at rice.

ps: The third update is completed;


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