Wu Zhi stood trembling in place after hearing An Daoquan's confirmation, not only surprise in his heart, but mixed tastes, these days the suppressed grievances and unwilling emotions have poured out, he doesn't know whether to cry or laugh.

"Officials, officials! Did you hear that? All right! You're cured! ”

Jin Lian is already crying, he is more uncomfortable than Wu Zhi these days, Wu Zhi is a patient, so he can still be sad, but she has to serve Wu Zhi and make Wu Zhi feel as comfortable as possible, so these days, every day she is extremely depressed and forced to laugh.

Holding Jin Lian tightly in his arms, Wu Zhi finally laughed and burst into tears.

This scene is intertwined with tears and smiles, and it is really impossible to tell whether it is a tragedy or a human comedy.

An Daoquan on the side was also infected and moistened his eyes, wiped the corners of his eyes, and reminded him warmly: "The big official has just recovered from a malignant illness, and he needs to take a bath with medicinal wine to wash the seven orifices of the whole body, big lady, let's go and prepare!" ”

Jin Lian slowly left Wu Zhi's embrace, tilted her head and said to Wu Zhi: "Official, you wait, I'll prepare it for you." ”

Wu Zhi stroked away the tears on Jin Lian's face and said, "Wipe away your tears when you go out, don't let Xue'er Sanniang and them see the clues." After a pause, Wu Zhi said: "Prepare two wooden barrels, and you also have to wash ......."

"Hmm."

After Jin Lian went out, Wu Zhi closed his eyes slightly and let out a long sigh.

Seven days, seven days of smallpox!

These seven days are like years for Wu Zhi, every day is like being in hell, all the good things in front of him have nothing to do with him, they are like flowers in the mirror, unattainable.

Fortunately, it was only seven days.

The fear of death in the past seven days, as well as the passing of death, made Wu Zhi's heart feel as if tempered in the flames, Wu Zhi felt that he seemed to have some subtle changes, it turned out that he was still a little timid about going to Bianjing, and he was not very confident in whether he could stand in Bianjing.

And now, Wu Zhi has experienced life and death, and Wu Zhi is not so worried about going to Bianjing, what can be more important than life and death?

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Wu Zhi thought of his low and cowardly mood a few days ago because of the fear of death, now everything is fine, looking back at those cowardly states It seems to be very embarrassing, too embarrassing, different from those great people in history!

Almost all of those great people in history have suffered unbearable burdens of life, such as Gou Jian, such as Su Wu, such as Sima Qian...... History records that they have all suffered great setbacks, and when they suffered setbacks, every tomorrow was the same as before Wu Zhi, they were so dark, they couldn't see hope, and they would face death at any time.

But people praise these people because they were so indomitable in the face of such a difficult situation that they left behind a shining splendor and legend.

However, Wu Zhi did not feel that he was depressed and cowardly and embarrassed before, and he also understood, but all people, when they encounter setbacks or even face death, they will be afraid, they will be cowardly, and it is impossible not to be afraid and cowardly.

But what can you do if you are cowardly and afraid, as long as you don't take the initiative to give up your life, you can boil slowly, and if you can't get through, you can win.

Most of the great men in history are like this, they are not necessarily so strong, they can talk and laugh so much, but even if they are pessimistic, as long as they come out, then in people's legends, he is a hero who is optimistic in the face of setbacks.

People like this kind of optimistic story, but Wu Zhi knows that he can't ****** laugh when he encounters that kind of disaster!

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The two big buckets were quickly carried to Wu Zhi's room, everyone already knew the news of Wu Zhi's serious illness recovery, and the whole team was naturally happy, the two wooden barrels were carried up by Sanniang's command, and Xue'er called someone to remove the bedding and other items from Wu Zhi's room, and prepared a complete set of new clothes for Wu Zhi and Jin Lian.

After An Daoquan mixed the medicinal wine and poured it into the bucket and left, several maids took turns pouring hot and cold water into the bucket, and it was not until the temperature was suitable that Wu Zhi and Jin Lian took off their clothes together and prepared to bathe.

Calling off the maid, Wu Zhi and Jin Lian helped each other in the room to loosen their clothes, they didn't want to do anything when they bathed in the same room, because Jin Lian had been serving Wu Zhi close to each other recently, and now that Wu Zhi had recovered and wanted to bathe, Jin Lian naturally had to bathe.

This is An Daoquan's doctor's advice, everyone knows that Wu Zhi's smallpox disease is just right, so naturally he doesn't dare to touch Jin Lian in a hurry, but Wu Zhi has never allowed maids to serve on the side, so now he and Jin Lian can only help each other.

Slowly took off her coat for Jin Lian, and when she only had a thin belly pocket and small obscene pants left on her, she let Wu Zhi spread her arms and help Wu Zhi take off her clothes.

Looking at Jin Lian, who was busy beside him, looking at her snow-white skin and graceful figure, Wu Zhi felt pity in his heart, Jin Lian had lost a lot of weight recently, she used to be very plump, but now her figure is the same as Xue'er's small and weak body.

After taking off his clothes, Wu Zhi untied the belly pocket rope on the back of Jin Lian's neck, took off his pants, and then carefully supported Jin Lian to step on the short ladder into the bathtub.

"Is the temperature right?"

Seeing that Jin Lianmei was wading into the water, Wu Zhi also leaned out into the bucket and asked.

"Well, just ......"

Jin Lian's long straight white legs were tightly together, and she was still a little shy when she stood in such an exposed place for Wu Zhi to see.

Wu Zhi took Jin Lian's hand, looked up and smiled gently at Jin Lian, and said, "Come in, let me look at it for a while, I won't be able to take off my underwear later." ”

"Official..."

With a sigh of anger, Jin Lian bent her knees slightly, slowly half-squatted, and entered the bucket.

After Jin Lian entered, Wu Zhi didn't procrastinate, and directly stripped himself naked, but did not immediately enter the Mu bucket, but picked up his and Jin Lian's clothes and put them in a paper bag, walked to the door and opened a small crack.

"Burn this and don't touch it!"

After instructing the maid outside, Wu Zhi entered the bucket with confidence.

In fact, Wu Zhi's illness is only a mild tuberculosis, although it can be contagious, but it is difficult to spread during a slight period, and there is no need to make such a big deal after recovery, destroying bedding and burning clothes.

But Wu Zhi did this, but everyone didn't have any doubts, first of all, An Daoquan's relationship, he, the doctor, was too cautious, and he was extremely strict with hygiene, everyone knew it. Moreover, there are four dolls less than a year old in the team, so it is reasonable for the military officials to be so nervous.

The two wooden barrels were close together, Wu Zhi and Jin Lian were washing face to face, Wu Zhi was seriously bowing his head and wiping his body, or didn't he reach for his hand to rub it under the water...... And Jin Lian showed her moist and white fragrant shoulders, and while pouring water on her body with a towel to wipe it, she looked at Wu Zhi with a pair of intoxicating beautiful eyes and affection, and there was always a smile on her face that could not fade.

"Jin Lian, what do you always look at me for, you have to wash it well, you must not be sloppy."

Wu Zhi lowered his head and rubbed his body vigorously, rubbing his skin red, and reminded Jin Lian leisurely.

What kind of is you committing at this time?

"Oh~"

Jin Lian answered, Wu Zhi was still bowing his head and competing with himself, although Jin Lian agreed to Wu Zhi, those eyes like autumn water, but still stared at Wu Zhi non-stop, and his face was still smiling.

Wu Zhi knew that Jin Lian was stupid, so he secretly laughed at her.

"Jin Lian, rub my back."

Wu Zhi turned his back to Jin Lian and narrowed his eyes.

"Oh~"

There was a sound of water, and Jin Lian behind him seemed to stand up, Wu Zhi knew that Jin Lian was in a different position to rub her back.

Jin Lian's hands behind him were very steady, and it was very comfortable to rub her back, and Wu Zhi couldn't help but moan a few times.

Opening his eyes and looking at the seven scars on his arms, Wu Zhi felt palpitations for a while, although so, but the matter has passed, and these scars now mean to Wu Zhi like a medal of suffering.

Not to mention, thinking of this, Wu Zhi looked at those round scars, which were really the same as medals, and he didn't pay attention to it before, the seven scars on his right arm were connected together, and they seemed to be like the pattern of the Big Dipper.