Chapter VIII Onset
In his sleep, there was intermittent moaning from time to time, He Huan slept very unsteadily, but maybe he was too tired from the journey, although he turned over a few times, He Huan still didn't wake up.
"General!"
The sudden shouts and footsteps woke up He Huan in her dream, she was excited, sat up suddenly, and looked to the side with sleepy eyes.
I saw that the fangs were stuffing something into Bai Qi's mouth.
Blinking his eyes hard, He Huan sobered up a little, and heard the voice of the fangs very eagerly, "General, it's all because my subordinates remembered that the rainstorm would cause your old illness and make you suffer!"
He Huan looked at the poisonous fangs supporting Bai Qi who was limping over, and was very puzzled, what happened to his legs.
"The general is unwell, but you are good to sleep peacefully on the couch!" Seeing He Huan sitting on the couch wrapped in a quilt, the fangs couldn't help but reproach.
He Huan got up subconsciously and watched the fangs put Bai Qi on the couch, Bai Qi's face was pale, his lips were frighteningly pale, and he involuntarily curled up in a ball as soon as he arrived on the couch, looking very painful.
"What's wrong with him?" He Huan was a little surprised, he didn't expect that the general, who looked so strong, was actually suffering from a hidden disease.
"The general has been fighting all year round, has been injured countless times, has fallen ill with cold, and every time it rains, frosts and snow, his legs and even his whole body will be extremely painful. Fangs clenched their fists, looking heartbroken.
Cold?
He Huan's heart moved, and he squatted down to probe Bai Qi's pulse.
Xu is she has just gotten up from the warm couch, and at this moment, as soon as the tips of her fingers touched the white skin, she felt a cold coldness lingering in her fingertips, and his hands were really icy.
Closing his eyes and probing carefully, He Huan's brows furrowed a little.
"General, have you soaked in ice water?" After a while, He Huan opened his eyes and looked at the fangs with determination.
Fangs were stunned for a moment, and then their eyes lit up, "What can you do?"
Hearing him answer like this, He Huan already understood in his heart, but this cold qi had penetrated into his limbs and hundreds of bones, and he was afraid that it could not be cured by a moment's effort.
"I ......"
He Huan glanced at the fangs, this master and servant are not easy to mess with, should she treat him?
At this time, Bai Qi opened his eyes, his sloppy gaze looked very different from the usual cold appearance of the general, he glanced down at the warm little hand that was still on his wrist, and then raised his eyes to look straight at He Huan.
"Do you believe in my medical skills?" He Huan did not directly answer the question of the fangs, but asked them instead.
Bai Qi sneered, and his voice was a little erratic, "You're smart." ”
"I don't know about medical skills, but I don't believe in you. Fangs were straightforward, and they said they didn't believe in anything.
He Huan smacked her lips, and she knew.
However, at the moment, she really has nowhere to go, and those men in black seem to be coming at her a few days ago, so Bai Qi here is definitely her best shield.
She had to find a way to stay.
Withdrawing his hand, He Huan stood up and shrugged his shoulders, looking a little regretful, "Okay, since that's the case, I have nothing to say, however, there is a good saying, risks and benefits coexist, nothing is foolproof, I didn't expect that ah, the majestic general, is actually afraid of me as a small weak woman, tsk......"
He Huan shook his head and walked to the side, sat on the ground, and although he lowered his head, he still paid attention to the movement over there.