Who is pouring bitter soup into her mouth? Fan Shuiling frowned tightly, shook his head and struggled, trying to break free from the bitter branches that kept in his mouth.

Chang Sheng, who was feeding the medicine, saw that Fan Shuiling suddenly began to struggle, in order to make her get rid of her fever as soon as possible, and get better quickly. I could only clamp her dishonest head with a slight force and gently pour a few sips.

When the medicinal juice went down the throat, Fan Shui Lingsheng was awakened by the medicinal juice. The mouth pursed, the willow eyebrows were furrowed, and the facial features were about to become tangled.

After the medicine bowl bottomed out, Chang Sheng put down the medicine bowl and carefully wiped a little medicinal juice overflowing from the corner of Fan Shuiling's mouth with a handkerchief.

hugged the slender waist of the person in his arms, and looked at Fan Shuiling's tangled expression reluctantly. Pick up a candied fruit that she had prepared before feeding the medicine and put it in her mouth.

The preserves were specially ordered to be bought because of the war. People in the city are fleeing, and many shops are empty. The preserves were bought in an unoccupied shop. Xu is because Chang Sheng usually manages the army well, and the soldiers under his command do not take things indiscriminately because there is no one in the shop. The man picked out some candied fruit that Chang Sheng had asked him to buy, and left the shop with silver taels.

Fan Shuiling, who slept vaguely, was woken up bitterly by Chang Sheng's bowl of medicine. Before my eyes were fully opened, I felt that there was suddenly an extra candied fruit in my mouth, and the core of the candied fruit had been removed in advance.

With bitterness in his mouth, Fan Shuiling involuntarily chewed the candied fruit, and from the slightly opened eyes, he saw Chang Sheng looking at him with a look on his face.

Chang Shengfang had already noticed that the person in his arms was awake. Sleeping people are quiet, and their eyelashes don't blink.

Hearing Chang Sheng's question, Fan Shuiling opened his eyes and met Chang Sheng's gaze. When he woke up this time, Fan Shuiling felt that his body was much lighter, not as weak as before, and his head was no longer dizzy. Touching the forehead that is no longer hot, people can't help but breathe, the fever has receded.

Chang Sheng gently hugged Fan Shuiling and leaned on his chest: "Did you sleep well?"

"It's good, I'm much happier than before. Fan Shuiling straightened up and stretched his waist.

"I just fed you some medicine for typhoid fever, and the military doctor said that the reason why you have a fever is because you are infected with typhoid fever. Seeing that her expression was much better, Chang Sheng was relieved. He got up from the edge of the bed and walked to the table, poured a glass of warm water and handed it to Fan Shuiling.

"Thank you!" Fan Shuiling looked up and smiled at her, raised his hand to take it, took a few small sips, and then returned the cup to him.

Glimpsing the darkness outside the window, Fan Shuiling's pretty face was surprised, surprised that he had slept for so long. The gaze is withdrawn from the window. Fan Shuiling said to Chang Sheng: "It's so late! It seems that I have slept for a long time!"

"It's been a long time, you slept directly through lunch and dinner. Chang Sheng glanced at her gently and said in a low voice.

After putting the teacup back, Chang Sheng twisted the handkerchief in the basin again, returned to the bed, took Fan Shuiling's hand, and wiped her palm.

"No wonder, my stomach is flat!" Fan Shuiling touched his empty belly and said pitifully.

Chang Sheng: "I had people cook porridge at noon, and I want to wait for you to wake up before eating." I never thought you would sleep until now. ”

He had only been out for a short time at noon, and by the time he came back, she was asleep.