Chapter Seventy-Two: The Traveler Who Wants to Die of Illness

"Sneeze"

Yang Yi sneezed hard, and he couldn't remember how many times he sneezed that night, because he had a cold. Of course, the ancients did not have a cold, and this kind of disease is always called typhoid fever.

"Childe!! Ginger soup is here! Xiao Wu ran in with a bowl, her face full of worry.

Yang Yi leaned on the recliner, wiped his nose with a brocade handkerchief with one hand, and took the ginger soup in Xiao Wu's hand with the other.

In the ancient Han family, where there was no Western medicine, it was a very troublesome thing to get typhoid fever, and mild Chinese medicine paid more attention to the root cause, and the effect was very slow, and sometimes it was not as useful as the body's own resistance.

"Ahh Yang Yi moved his nose uncomfortably, and when he saw that Xiao Wu was about to come forward, he hurriedly stopped: "Oops! Don't come here, I'll be in trouble if I infect you later. ”

"But Childe..."

"Don't be it, you have to listen to me in this matter, you just go and get me a basin of water to come in, I will have typhoid fever, it's not that serious."

Xiao Wu saw that Yang Yi said resolutely, so she had to quit, and just about to go out, she heard Yang Yi say: "Hey, wait, get this guy out too!" ”

Yang Yi kicked the coffee next to him, and the coffee seemed to be a little angry, and he yelled at Yang Yi twice before being hugged out by Xiao Wu.

"Ah!。。。h Hey, I'll go. ”

Yang Yi, who has a red nose, may be the most unlucky traverser, who used to read novels, those traversers were either extraordinarily capable special forces or knowledgeable teachers and scholars. On this posture, the beauties of the country are at their fingertips.

But what about himself, in his previous life, he was a salesman who was low-voiced and squeezed his eyebrows, and he was a little white-collar worker who bowed his head to the boss and was willing to be a cow for his children, and after coming to Daguang, he became a well-known foolish prince, not to mention the beauty of the country, and it is thankful that he can eat and drink enough. It's good now, he also got a cold! I've never heard of a traverser getting sick! Not to mention colds, I haven't heard of anyone with a small hemorrhoid.

Yang Yi had heard before that in the environment of the lack of medicine in ancient times, the mortality rate of colds was far greater than that of later generations. Yang Yi began to wonder if he would become the first time-traveler in history to die of illness at a young age....

Li Yu got his father's order and went to the military department to look for Yang Yi for two days in a row, but he was told by Master Jia that Yang Yi was sick at home. On the third day, he went to the military department first, but was still told that Yang Yi was not there, and Li Yu fortunately asked the groom to drive to Zhonghua Yingxiu.

When he arrived at Zhonghua Yingxiu, Li Yu knew that the rules here were cumbersome, and it was difficult for ordinary people to enter without a so-called special membership card, so he told the doorman to let him report.

The doorman went for a long time, and just when Li Yu was already extremely impatient and ready to break in, a guy with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks came out of it.

The man walked quickly to Li Yu, looked at Li Yu with a sad face and bowed in a low voice: "Miss Li..."

This person is Yang Yi's new retainer Monkey Jian'er, Monkey Jian'er's face is depressed at this time, his eyes are red, and he seems to have just cried.

Seeing him like this, Li Yu condensed his heart and asked, "What about Yang Yi?" ”

At the mention of Yang Yi, Monkey Jian'er's face was even more painful, and he almost wanted to cry, and choked up: "His Royal Highness of my family, he....he..."

Li Yu chuckled in his heart, and an inexplicable uneasiness arose, and he hurriedly said: "Where is he, take me to see him quickly!" ”

Monkey Jian'er wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't tell the story, sighed and led Li Yu into Zhuangzi.

Li Yu followed Monkey Jian'er into the embroidery village, and went straight to the backyard without saying a word, the backyard was exceptionally quiet, and no one could be seen.

Under the leadership of Monkey Jian'er, Li Yu came to the door of the innermost room, and just about to open the door, he heard a violent cough coming from inside, Li Yu asked with some anxiety: "Yang Yi is inside?" ”

Monkey nodded sadly and slowly opened the door.

The room was plain, with a table and a few stools, and a square table. It's quiet, and the air is filled with this faint fragrance.

Li Yu walked in slowly, and at a glance saw Yang Yi, who was dressed in plain clothes, lying on the bed. When he stepped forward, he saw that Yang Yi was pale, with a wet towel on his head, looking extremely weak.

Yang Yi saw Li Yu walk in, staring at Li Yu with godless eyes and smiling miserably, wanting to speak, but he coughed violently.

"Ahem... Ahem..."

Li Yu was a little panicked, she didn't know what to do. The monkey behind him ran up in pain, helped Yang Yi smooth his chest for him, and cried: "Your Highness... Your Highness, you have to cheer up, Steward Liu has already gone to find a famous doctor for you, you must hold on, Your Highness..."

When he said this, Monkey Jian'er couldn't cry anymore, and he looked heartbroken, and Yang Yi had snot and tears flowing all over his body.

Yang Yi shook his head, panting from eating, and said weakly: "You don't have to comfort me, I know my own life, and I won't live for two days..."

"Hmm..."Monkey Jian'er cried even more sadly, shouting: "Your Highness, you must not give up, what if you leave the embroidery and painting village dozens of people!" ”

Saying that, Monkey Jian'er turned around and wiped away the snot and tears on his face and cried to Li Yu: "Miss Li, please quickly persuade His Royal Highness of my family, if he doesn't have the courage to live, who can save him!" ”

Li Yu came back from the shock at this time, she didn't believe that the dying person in front of her was the shameless Yang Yi who had a hippie smile all day long.

Li Yu walked up slowly, sat on the stool next to the bed, staring at Yang Yi with his eyes, wanting to say something, but he didn't know how to comfort a dying person.

"Miss Yu'er..."Yang Yi looked at Li Yu and shouted weakly.

Li Yu looked at Yang Yi's pale face, and there was an inexplicable sadness in her heart, perhaps because she was affected by the monkey behind her, she also wanted to cry.

"You... Are you okay? Li Yu asked softly.

"I...."

Before Yang Yi could speak, the monkey behind him cried: "Hmm....The doctor said that it was only these two days..."

Li Yu shook his head when he heard this, and it seemed that it was difficult to accept this reality: "Okay... How is this all right? ”

The weak Yang Yi smiled helplessly and said: "Life and death are up to heaven, maybe I shouldn't have come to this world...."

"You..."

"Miss Yu'er, before I leave, can you promise me one thing..."Yang Yi said.

Li Yu tried his best not to cry, bit his lip and nodded without hesitation.

Yang Yi smiled with relief, slowly stretched out his hand from the quilt, and held Li Yu's hand on the side of the bed.

At this moment, Li Yu felt the warmth from Yang Yi's palm, and there was an unprecedented feeling, she found that her heartbeat was suddenly fast, and no man had ever shaken her hand like this.