Chapter 210 Antidote to the Plague
"It worked!"
An Qi excitedly pushed the door in, and was making eye contact with Jin Ruting, who was guarding the bedside, and the other party's eyes showed surprise, but soon put a finger to her lips and motioned her to whisper.
Angel's gaze turned to the pale face of the sleeping woman on the hospital bed, she nodded clearly, stepped back lightly, and closed the door gently.
She leaned against the wall, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, five days, a whole five days, she didn't dare to be the slightest sloppy, for fear that Shen Zhiyue's sacrifice would become meaningless because of her carelessness, she no longer prayed all the time that the woman inside lived well, and there was no mishap, because she was Jin Ruting's lifeline, and once she had something, it would be equivalent to killing him.
"I know you're awake. β
After An Qi left, Jin Ruting's gaze fell on Shen Zhiyue's face again, and it was obvious that her eyelashes trembled slightly.
Shen Zhiyue slowly opened her eyes, two lines of tears overflowed her eyelids, she bit her lower lip tightly, and she didn't know what to say.
Jin Ruting's fingertips gently stroked the corners of her eyes, wiping away the tears that slipped down her cheeks, "Why are you crying? β
"Brother Ruting, I ......"
She was a little crying, and she didn't dare to look into his eyes, she was happy, because Brother Jiang was finally saved, but she was so sad, these days, she was either unconscious, or pretending to be asleep, repeatedly running away from this man she once loved the most, she knew that he had been waiting by her side, but she had no way to face him, she had failed him in this life after all.
"Don't say anything, you haven't eaten well in the past few days, I'll go and ask someone to prepare some light food, you eat a little bit. He gently shook her hand, and smiled warmly.
Shen Zhiyue sniffed, "Well, I want to drink lotus seed porridge, the kind that is cooked very glutinous and glutinous, and I want to put a lot of sugar." β
The smile on Jin Ruting's lips paused slightly, and soon returned to normal, he raised his hand and rubbed her little head, "It's still the same as when I was a child, whenever I have a small pain or illness, I clamoring to drink very glutinous and sweet lotus seed porridge." β
Shen Zhiyue was also stunned, childhood memories emerged, sweet and warm, but it was like a different life, and he couldn't go back, and that happy and carefree youth could only be cherished in the depths of his heart after all.
"Wait, you'll be able to drink it right away. β
He got up with a smile, and when he was about to go out, he turned to look at her again, and when he met her gaze, she smiled at him, and although her face was pale in the sun, the smile was as bright as smoke, and it touched his heart, and made him extremely greedy.
Time seems to have gone back to many years ago, she is still the innocent, beautiful and lovely little girl like a mortal elf, but she has been contaminated with too much filth in the world, and she is no longer worthy of her, let alone qualified to have such a beautiful her.
The door slowly closed, blocking the sight of the two, Jin Ruting raised his head slightly, forcing back the tide in the corner of his eyes, he had always been resolute, but his heart was painful at the moment, but he didn't dare to reveal the slightest obsession with her in front of her.
Because he loves her, he chooses to let go, even if he is extremely reluctant to her, he must let her live the life she wants without any burden, I am afraid that this is also the last thing he can do for her.
"The young marshal woke up......"
The cheers of all the soldiers resounded in the barracks, and the haze shrouded by the plague was completely dispelled, and everyone's faces were full of excitement and joy, but in the main camp tent was a tense atmosphere of rain and wind.
Jiang Chengfeng, who had just woken up, didn't say a word after learning the reason why the epidemic was under control, and got out of bed with a gloomy face and was about to go out.
Han Bin and Shi Lei instinctively stepped forward to stop him, but they couldn't speak when they met his scarlet eyes that seemed to be dripping blood.
"Young Marshal ......"
When everyone was silent, Jiang Ling stepped forward to block Jiang Chengfeng, but before he could finish his words, he was punched heavily in the face.
"Get out!" Jiang Chengfeng glared angrily at this fellow brother, eager to kill him immediately.
Jiang Ling wiped the blood spilling from the corner of his lips with the back of his hand, still standing in front of him without dodging or dodging, neither humble nor arrogant: "I know that the young marshal is very angry, but has the young marshal ever thought about what Madame wants her?"
Jiang Chengfeng was stunned, "What do you mean?"
"Since Mrs. Beat came to the young marshal, the young marshal has taken great care of Mrs., and wants to give Mrs. the best things in the world, in order to protect her, the young marshal can even sacrifice his own life, but the young marshal, Mrs. lives so hard, but she just wants to stay with you, if you die, do you think she will live alone?"
Jiang Chengfeng, who Jiang Ling said word by word, was speechless, bits and pieces of being with Shen Zhiyue flashed in his mind, her smile touched his heart so much, he just wanted to protect her well and not let her be hurt in the slightest, but she risked her life for him again and again, so how could he not feel distressed.
In the ward, Jin Ruting sat on the chair next to the bed, patiently feeding Shen Zhiyue porridge, his eyes looked at her obedient appearance gently, the sunlight outside the window was just right, through the curtains, the stars were sprinkled on her face, and four words suddenly appeared in his mind - the years are quiet.
He just wanted time to stand still forever in this moment, but things often didn't go his way, and the door happened to be pushed open at this moment.
"Brother Jiang......"
Looking at the visitor, Shen Zhiyue was pleasantly surprised, but soon she pulled up the quilt and wrapped herself in it.
Jin Ruting's hand holding the bowl couldn't help but stiffen, he wanted to reach out to pull her, but he felt that it was a bit redundant for him to stay here, it was the man she was thinking about, he should leave with interest.
Taking a deep look at the little woman on the bed who hid herself like an ostrich, Jin Ruting sighed silently in his heart, turned around and handed Jiang Chengfeng the bowl of lotus seed porridge in his hand that had not yet been drunk, and instructed, "Take good care of her." β
Jiang Chengfeng took the bowl, nodded, and said, "Thank you." He watched him leave.
The door closed, Jiang Chengfeng looked back at Shen Zhiyue, who was still hiding in the quilt and refused to face him, he tried his best to force back the tide in his eyes, and walked to the bed silently.
"Satsuki ......," he whispered the nickname that belonged only to him, and his voice was a little hoarse.
Shen Zhiyue was so sad that she could see that her whole body was trembling through the quilt.
"Xiaoyue ......" Jiang Chengfeng suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and he couldn't care about anything else, so he stepped forward to tear off the quilt on her body.
"Don't, Brother Jiang......"
Shen Zhiyue clutched the corner of the quilt tightly, and her resistance made Jiang Chengfeng's heart even more uncomfortable, "Don't you want to see me like that?"
"No......" Shen Zhiyue was a little crying, "I just don't want Brother Jiang to see my haggard and ugly appearance......
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