On the narrow and thin small bed, Xia Shuanghan, who was sitting on Lu Shaoyun's body, struggled to suppress his violent struggles and convulsions, and at the same time crossed Wen Xueying, who was busy cleaning up the broken porcelain pieces on the ground, and looked anxiously in the direction of the door, muttering anxiously: "Why hasn't Chai Hu come back yet?" Dr. Shen, I need Dr. Shen's help now! ”

Lu Shaoyun, who was sweating profusely, his cheeks were flushed, and the green tendons on his neck were bursting up, and his eyes were slightly open and writhing and struggling while half-asleep. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info Because of the continuous high fever that caused his mind to fall into a state of complete confusion, the scene in his eyes was not the summer frost that was struggling to suppress him, but a person who couldn't see his appearance clearly, but he had been against him by force.

Lu Shaoyun, who was confused, didn't even realize what he was doing, and didn't want to continue to be restrained and imprisoned, turned his head and opened his mouth to bite Xia Shuanghan's right hand that was pressing his shoulder.

"Ahh The pain of the epithelial opening of the right wrist made Xia Shuanghan, who couldn't stand it, scream in pain, and Li Qinglan, who heard her shout, instantly came to the house like a gust of wind.

"Where's the silver needle? Give it to me! Glancing at Xia Shuanghan's bloodied right wrist, and Lu Shaoyun, who was still struggling with his limbs even though his lips and teeth were bloody, he turned to Li Qinglan, who was holding Wen Xueying with a broken porcelain piece in his hand, and said loudly behind the mask: "Wen Xueying, don't be in a daze!" Hear what I said?! ”

"Come on...... Here it comes. Wen Xueying, who was squatting on the edge of the bed a moment ago anxiously picking up the broken porcelain pieces on the ground, was already frightened by Xia Shuanghan's sudden cry of pain and Lu Shaoyun's insane symptoms of losing his mind and looking like a beast.

She sat on the ground with a pale face and a frightened expression, and looked up at Xia Shuanghan's wrist that had been bitten open, and she was so shocked that she couldn't even close her mouth at all. It wasn't until Li Qinglan, who ran into the house to ask her for the silver needle, shouted that she came back to her senses that she dropped the object in her hand and hurriedly took out her silver needle and handed it over.

"Princess, please hold on a little longer." Li Qinglan, who took the silver needle and stepped to the side of the bed, could clearly see the beads of sweat rolling in pain on Xia Shuanghan's forehead, as well as her right hand, which was already weak and shaking uncontrollably. Stretched out a hand to help her suppress Lu Shaoyun, Li Qinglan, who had found the acupuncture point, quickly held the needle with her right hand, so that Lu Shaoyun, who was convulsive, completely calmed down.

"Hu ......" faced the person in front of him who had finally regained his calm, Xia Shuanghan, who let out a long sigh, raised his hand to hold his hideous right wrist, and "hissed" uncontrollably while stepping off the bed with Li Qinglan's support.

Immediately, before she was able to deal with her dripping wound dripping with blood, Shen Fanyi, who carried the medicine box and followed Chai Hu to check Lu Shaoyun's pulse, raised her feet and stepped over the threshold and walked into the house.

"What's wrong with you, girl? How did it hurt? After walking into the house, I saw Shen Fanyi on Xia Shuanghan's right wrist that kept bleeding outward, and even if he temporarily left Lu Shaoyun on the hospital bed behind, he just wanted to treat and bandage her wounds as soon as possible. It's just that Xia Shuanghan, who put Lu Shaoyun's safety in front of his own injuries in his heart, stopped him by speaking out.

"Dr. Shen, you said at the beginning that typhoid fever doesn't spread through wounds on the surface of the body, right? Therefore, my simple trauma that is not life-threatening, just leave it to Qinglan to help me deal with it, you, let's take the pulse of Tingxuan first! ”

As she spoke, she turned to her side, Wen Xueying, who was so frightened and speechless because she saw her hideous wound, stretched out her hand to let Li Qinglan pour the spirits to disinfect Xia Shuanghan, while restraining her body from trembling due to pain, her face was pale and her forehead was sweating: "Wen Xueying, you can carefully talk to Doctor Shen about Tingxuan's symptoms just now!" ”

In the process of Xia Shuanghan's silent patience and acceptance of Li Qinglan's wound treatment and bandaging for her, Shen Fanyi, who carefully diagnosed Lu Shaoyun's pulse, also gave them instructions on how to deal with Lu Shaoyun's high fever after pondering for a while.

"Ice bath?! In this icy winter, can you really take an ice bath for Lu Shaoyun? Will it backfire and cause him to get worse and burn even more? Wen Xueying, who has never heard of soaking ice water to cool down patients with high fever, has a lot of disbelief and worry in her heart.

It's just that her opinions can't be counted, because the one who can really make decisions in this courtyard is Xia Shuanghan, who has already received a letter from Lu Xiaoqing that "I completely entrust Tingxuan to you".

"Chaihu, prepare the bath bucket and pour cold water into it." After bandaging the wound on her wrist, Xia Shuanghan, who decided to listen to Shen Fanyi's advice without thinking about it, stood up and gave orders: "Qinglan, those snow on the roof, please help me sweep it all down and put it in the basket." As for you......"

After a slight pause in his speech, Xia Shuanghan, who had dragged out his tone, turned to Wen Xueying, who was still disapproving beside him, and said: "The ice under the eaves, I want to get them all down, I don't have a problem if you don't want to help, but if you dare to come and make trouble for me, then I'll let Qinglan throw you out." ”

The tub filled with half a bucket of cold water placed in the cold and windy courtyard was successively filled with snow swept down from the roof and ice cubes hanging under the eaves. And Lu Shaoyun, who still had a high fever and was unconscious, was quickly put into the cold and biting water where there were many small ice floes floating.

Picking up the water scoop, scooping up the ice water, and "whooshing" the summer frost and cold that kept pouring cold water from Lu Shaoyun's heavenly spirit cover, while staring at the white mist rising from him, he almost thought that he would hear the "swish" sound made when the iron was quenched in the blacksmith shop.

"Very good, the body temperature has indeed come down, and the pulse is more stable than just now." Shen Fanyi, who stood silently beside the bathtub and reached out to check Lu Shaoyun's pulse every once in a while, ushered in Lu Shaoyun's awakening soon after confirming that the treatment measures he proposed were indeed effective.

"Doctor Shen? Frost? Lu Shaoyun, who opened his misty eyes weakly and turned his neck to look around, was slightly surprised by his current situation: "What's the matter, why am I running ice water in the yard while drenching in snow?" ”

"Childe, great, you're awake!" Since the day of Lu Shaoyun's illness, he insisted on praying silently to the heavens every day, praying for his life-saving benefactor to recover as soon as possible, and walked forward to wipe away the tears on his cheeks and said: "You were unconscious just now, and you kept convulsing and struggling, you look really terrible." Even, even the princess who has been taking care of you, you don't know it anymore, and you actually opened your mouth to bite her wrist into a bloody blur. ”

"What did you say?!" Hearing the smiling words, Lu Shaoyun, who immediately stretched out his hand, grasped Xia Shuanghan's right forearm that he wanted to dodge but couldn't hide at all, and then gently supported her wrist wrapped in gauze, and said distressed and apologetically: "Does it hurt?" Is the injury serious? Sorry, I didn't mean to. ”

"I know you didn't mean it, and the injury wasn't serious, so you don't have to take it personally." Softly comforted Lu Shaoyun, who had a look of self-blame on his face, turned to Shen Fanyi's Xia Shuanghan, and after asking him carefully about the next steps that should be taken, he assigned Chai Hu and Li Qinglan to carry Lu Shaoyun back to the house according to the doctor's instructions.

In the next five days, relying on Dr. Shen's improved prescription and the countermeasures of soaking ice water to cool down when he was in a coma with a high fever and coma, Lu Shaoyun's illness began to gradually improve after several repetitions. On the night of the thirteenth day of the first lunar month, his body temperature was basically close to normal, his appetite gradually improved, his abdominal distension basically disappeared, and his spleen basically retracted to a normal size, and he finally regained his long-lost spiritual head.

"Frost, give me your hand, I'll see your injuries." On a quiet and peaceful night, Lu Shaoyun, who was lying on the bed on his side after taking the medicine, gently took Xia Shuanghan's right hand that had not yet healed but had scabbed, watched silently for a moment, and then reverently and lovingly dropped a kiss on it.

“...... You, what do you do?! Don't mess around, don't mess around! Xia Shuanghan, who was very unaccustomed to this kind of intimate behavior because of the missing memories, burned the tips of his ears and withdrew his hand, and then said with a slight embarrassment: "The illness is not yet good, and I am busy with these things about love, Lu Tingxuan, I said what do you have in your head!" ”

"Of course it's full of you!" Ever since the fever subsided and he basically regained his consciousness, Lu Shaoyun has almost always been under the surveillance of Li Qinglan, who is always on guard that he will do something to Xia Shuanghan. So now, taking advantage of Li Qinglan's temporary absence in the house, he naturally wants to get close to his sweetheart who is obviously close at hand but seems to be far away in the world, and treat himself with a little oil.

It's just a pity that Li Qinglan is temporarily gone, but there is also Wen Xueying, who is staring at the two of them at any time, and is watching from the sidelines.

A deliberate "hum" at the door made Xia Shuanghan, who originally wanted to talk to Lu Shaoyun more, stand up; And Wen Xueying, who walked into the room and took a look at Xia Shuanghan, who was seriously looking at Lu Shaoyun's medical memo, couldn't help but fall into an emotional trough while catching a glimpse of Lu Shaoyun's dissatisfied expression that was obviously aimed at her.

In the past two months, since she got acquainted with Lu Shaoyun, Wen Xueying's mood has been switching between ups and downs. When she met the man she liked for the first time since she was a child, she also understood for the first time that feelings turned out to be such a troublesome and torturous thing.

When I saw Lu Shaoyun for the first time on the way to the capital, I only felt that his appearance was according to her heart, and Wen Xueying, who was always according to her heart, was suddenly moved by him. The resolute eyes, sassy demeanor, and the external things shown by Lu Shaoyun made Wen Xueying feel like a deer in her heart was colliding with each other, and further triggered her first heart surge.

On the way, Wen Jiling, who saw her careful thoughts, used a rhetoric to persuade her sister not to fall into the depths, which brought Wen Xueying the first disappointment, depression and regret: "My silly sister, Deputy Commander Lu is about to be twenty-two years old now, do you think that he is a good son like him and will not be married until his age, is this possible?" Impossible! So, brother, I advise you, it's better to give up a man like him who already has a family! ”

"But what if, what if, what if he doesn't get married?"

Facing her brother's kind dissuasion, Wen Xueying, who thought that it would not be too late to die after she had completely figured things out, used her aggressiveness and resilience, which were completely different from Han women, to bring gratifying hope to herself, "Brother, I have asked someone, Lu Shaoyun has not married at all, I still have a great chance!" ”

"Oh? Is it? But even if he doesn't get married, I think he's not interested in you at all. Don't you see that every time he faces you, he looks cold and unsmiling? Whether a man is interested in a woman or not, as a man, I know best. Lu Shaoyun ignored you, definitely not out of the conservative etiquette and style of the Han people, but because he really avoided you. So, do you really want to continue hanging from his tree? ”

"You! He ignored me, it must be because he was stupid in the army, he hadn't opened his mind yet, and he didn't know how good the girl was! You see, I'll open the door to his heart for you! Facing a basin of cold water that Wen Jiling poured mercilessly, Wen Xueying, who hesitated for a moment, did not choose to give up in the end.

It's just that then, Lu Shaoyun himself said a declaration of "I already have a sweetheart, and I won't marry her", but it really made her feel that she was frozen from the heavenly spirit cover to the soles of her feet.

"Lu Shaoyun's sweetheart? What kind of girl is she? No, I'm going to see her anyway! Suppressing the sadness and loss in her heart, Wen Xueying, who was full of curiosity about her sweetheart, once again relied on her own further confirmation to find the strength and courage to continue to persevere.

Lu Shaoyun's sweetheart has already married a wife, and it is rumored that the prince and his wife of Xiangyang are so affectionate, so it seems that Lu Shaoyun's longing for others is just that he shaved his head and picked his head. In that case, why should I give up when my opponent is not a threat at all? ”

Wen Xueying, who resolutely ignored Lu Shaoyun's repeated refusals and made up her mind to continue at her own pace, soon suffered another devastating blow without being able to work hard for long.

"The news brought by my brother has been made very clear, Xia Shuanghan and Su Yixing are just a nominal couple who will separate sooner or later. And Xia Shuanghan and Lu Shaoyun, the hearts of these two people who are happy with each other have never been separated, and no one else can go in. ”

"Don't, my good sister, you are so disheartened that you are definitely not the opponent of the princess? You're giving up too soon! As long as Lu Shaoyun doesn't get married one day, you still have a chance for one day, didn't you say this yourself? So now, taking advantage of the opportunity that Xia Shuanghan still holds the title of the princess and can't do anything, you can compete and fight for it openly! ”

Wen Jiling's persuasion once again injected Wen Xueying with the strength and courage to support her to continue to pursue the happiness she believed, but her ambition this time also did not last long, because the pit in the back of Baixiang Mountain did not play as they expected, and finally brought together Xia Shuanghan and Lu Shaoyun, who were hard-working mandarin ducks who should not get along day and night at this stage.

In the more than half a month that she has lived in Guanzhuang Village, she has been holding back her strength, saying that she doesn't want to lose to Xia Shuanghan in front of Lu Shaoyun, Wen Xueying, who really took care of the patients to the best extent she could achieve.

Wen Xueying, who took care of her body, slurred laundry, served food and water, and circled around Lu Shaoyun with Xia Shuanghan every day, really complained about "dirty" or "tired", and she didn't say anything. Just, is it enough for her to do this? Can she defeat Xia Shuanghan and get Lu Shaoyun by doing this? Apparently not.

After all, what she can do, Xia Shuanghan can do; What she can't do, Xia Shuanghan can do the same.

Asking herself, Wen Xueying knew that when faced with Lu Shaoyun, who was convulsive and biting indiscriminately, she didn't have the courage to risk being injured by him and turn over on the couch to suppress him; In the face of a treatment method that sounds very extreme, such as "soaking in ice water", she does not have the courage to make up her mind in an instant and decide to act according to Shen Fanyi's requirements.

"Lu Shaoyun said that the relationship between him and Xia Shuanghan is extraordinary, and no one can replace it, and nothing can change it, and now, I think I may understand what this sentence means."

In the quiet and narrow room, she raised her eyes to look at Lu Shaoyun, who was staring intently at Xia Shuanghan, with a calm and satisfied smile on her face, and Wen Xueying, who was envious, longing and yearning for the relationship between the two of them, had a trace of hesitation and doubt for the first time about whether she should continue to pursue Lu Shaoyun.

"At least when facing me, the 'wooden face' has never shown this expression."

The Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, two years ago today, this day of family reunion was injured by Xia Shuanghan, and Lu Shaoyun firmly engraved it in the depths of his memory; Today, two years later, this glorious day is deeply imprinted by Xia Shuanghan because of Lu Shaoyun's vomiting blood and hanging by a thread.

And Lu Shaoyun's vomiting of blood, the rapid deterioration of his condition, and the fear of his life have to start from the morning of the 15th. (To be continued.) )