She tried to persuade him to put down his pride and treat her as a regular doctor.

"If you don't hydrate properly, it can make you uncomfortable."

"I said it, can you get it?"

Yang Mo shook his head, "No." She could only guess that she didn't want to lie in front of those eyes.

Zhou Chengling was silent, he might rather be uncomfortable than discuss this with her, "Then try it, it's uncomfortable...... I'm telling you. ”

Yang Mo turned his head to look at Mei Xiang, "Let Wei Mao bring the normal saline, and I will also do blood matching." ”

Wei Mao hurried over, Yang Mo personally tied the saline solution to Zhou Chengling, and asked Wei Mao to find suitable blood.

"You think Wei Mao is here to watch me." Zhou Chengling looked at Yang Mo, "You go and rest, you are here...... There are a lot of things that I can't say conveniently. ”

He has been holding back, just to make her feel inconvenient to drive her away.

After tossing all morning, Yang Mo felt a little feverish again, strange, she was also sick at this time.

Zhou Chengling was obviously very uncomfortable, closed his eyes for a while and said, "You go over and rest...... Something for someone to tell you. ”

The first time she encountered such a frustrating scene in ancient times, she wanted to stay, but he refused to keep his self-esteem, the two of them looked at each other like this, and after a while, Yang Mo's heart softened, and he would not rest at ease when she was here.

"Then you can sleep for a while, too." Yang Mo stood up and walked out with the people, but stopped when he walked to the door, quietly listening to the movement inside.

Sure enough, there was a sound of vomiting inside, and the sound was depressing and sad.

"Wei Mao," Yang Mo said through the curtain, "take down the salt water." "She can't infuse salt water, and she can't see him suffering.

It took a long time for the vomiting sound to stop, and Wei Mao walked out to look at Yang Mo, "Master." The tenth master is so sick, what should I do? ”

"I'm going to figure it out." Not only can she not take care of him here, but she also wants him to worry about her, it is better for her to think about how to save Zhou Chengling, Yang Mo walked back to her room ruthlessly.

Yang Mo listed all the symptoms of Zhou Chengling on paper, like a medical student, carefully tracing and analyzing them, clinical manifestations, palpation, previous cases, and even adding pulses. What if you can't be sure what the disease is, without any Western medicine, or even without any modern technical support?

Yang Mo thought about it for a night and felt dizzy, so she told Mei Xiang to take the white fox clothes and give it to her. Yang Mo got dressed and went to the yard to breathe, the cold air was inhaled, but she didn't feel cold, probably because she didn't have the slightest temperature in her heart at this moment, it snowed all night, and the last residual leaves on the treetops were also pressed down by the snow.

Yang Mo didn't know how long she had been walking around the yard. Wei Mao hurriedly ran over and said, "Master, the tenth master's illness seems to be getting worse, and he woke up from time to time just now, and now it's time to take medicine." No matter how you scream, you can't make a sound. ”

Yang Mo's heart sank, and he was anxious to see Zhou Chengling's feet slipping and almost falling.

Mei Xiang hurriedly said, "Miss, don't worry...... first"

Yang Mo didn't care what others said, so she almost trotted all the way to the wing, and when she entered the house, the maid wanted to come forward to serve her and take off her clothes. She reached out and went straight into the inner room.

Zhou Chengling lay quietly in the bed, as if he had no breath to rise and fall. You have to keep staring at him to see his faint breathing, "Tenth Master." Yang Mo said in a low voice, and Zhou Chengling on the bed did not react.

"Zhou Chengling." Yang Mo shouted again, but Zhou Chengling still didn't move.

Zhou Chengling woke up, woke up.

It's not like she's never seen a disease outside the gods, and the worst she can accept is for him to become like that, at least to keep him alive.

At least he had to live.

Yang Mo breathed with Zhou Chengling, and when she gasped, she was gasping harder than ever, wanting to pass the strength to him, as if he would be able to get better.

"Zhou Chengling, Zhou Chengling." Yang Mo shouted over and over again, she would not relax, and she would not give up when he did not wake up.

Zhou Chengling's eyelashes seemed to flutter a little.

She knew that she shouldn't be in too much of a hurry, but at a time of life and death, she couldn't let him go.

"Zhou Chengling, did you hear me?" Yang Mo shouted twice, and Zhou Chengling opened his eyes, his eyes were not as clear and flat as before, but a kind of confusion that was almost out of focus.

That gaze was like a hand gripping Yang Mo's heart tightly, as if someone was choking her neck, making her unable to breathe.

She was afraid of such a gaze.

There was no one in that gaze, no one in it, and that gaze was telling her that he wasn't here.

Almost for a moment she was speechless, until her eyes gradually warmed up and regained a faint glow.

Zhou Chengling and Yang Mo looked at each other, his body was very weak, so it seemed that his momentum was gone, but let her see a weak gentleness, so she could see those eyes with concern, joy and reluctance when they saw her.

Some people only show their emotions when they are vulnerable.

Before, Yang Mo really wanted to see Zhou Chengling take off the pride and majesty outside, what was it like inside, but now she hoped that she would never see it.

Zhou Chengling looked at her for a while before saying, "Will ...... Clothes ...... Take it off...... The snow melted and was already wet. ”

Yang Mo shook his head and stretched out his hand to find his finger and held it tightly, "Give me some time, I'll think of a way, do you hear?" Give me some time, give me some time. ”

Every time she said she looked him in the eye, hoping that he would give her a happy answer.

He hesitated.

She hated his current hesitation more than anything else, as if he wanted to annihilate her hopes.

Yang Mo couldn't help but want to shed tears, just because he didn't agree, she felt as if the sky was about to fall.

After Zhou Chengling woke up, her situation seemed to be getting better and better, but she ignored all her questions.

As soon as Yang Mo thought of this, the voice of the princess came from outside, "How is it?" People here? ”

As soon as the curtain was lifted, the princess walked in, and the princess's gaze turned on Yang Mo's face, her face became a little more ugly, and she took a few steps forward to look at Zhou Chengling, "Is this heavy again?" Saying that, he asked Yang Mo, "How to treat Chengling's illness?" ”

Yang Mo did not hide from the princess, "This disease attacked suddenly, and now I don't have a good way." ”

Concubine Xian swallowed, her eyes were red, and she scolded Zhou Chengling, "You can't be a white-eyed wolf, I'm old, and I still want you to send me a ......" I couldn't scold anymore when I said this.

Zhou Chengling looked at the princess who shed tears, and said for a while: "Concubine...... Arrange a ...... Take me back to the clan camp. ”

Yang Mo suddenly raised his head, Zhou Chengling wants to return to the clan camp?

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If there is something to do today, that's all, and I will make up for it tomorrow.

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