…… Bowls of bitter medicine were poured into her mouth, and Du Rongzhi no longer remembered that this was the first bowl of medicine she had drunk these days.

She leaned weakly against the head of the bed, the heat outside almost baking a person, but she was covered with a thick winter quilt.

“…… How did you...... Not again? She asked in a soft, soft voice. It was obviously a very short sentence, but she took a few breaks before she barely finished it.

Even she could feel it, the strength was pulling away from her body little by little, but she couldn't do anything. Sometimes I wake up more tired than before I fell asleep......

Song Zixun, who was standing at the door, smiled warmly, "I'll come to see you." How are you feeling today? I heard that Dr. Zhang has changed the prescription again, do you feel better after taking it? ”

He waited for a long time before he heard a soft "um" from the person inside, "Much better...... You, don't worry. ”

"That's good." Song Zixun held back the sourness in his heart and responded with a smile.

He has seen with his own eyes how painful the patients in the quarantine site have been in the past few days, the boy who had transmitted the plague to Du Rongzhi fell seriously ill and died on the fifth day of treatment, and his mother was also infected with the epidemic because she was taking care of him, and now her condition is getting worse......

He knew what kind of pain Du Rongzhi was suffering now, and he also knew that those bitter pills would not help to relieve her pain at all, but every time he came, she still gritted her teeth and pretended that she was not so sad......

He was her husband, and he was supposed to shelter her from the wind and rain, but now he couldn't do anything but watch her wither in front of him......

Song Zixun took a deep breath and said in as calm a tone as possible, "The doctors in the city have been researching a prescription for treating the plague in the past few days, you can bear with it a little longer...... They will surely cure you soon. He paused, cheered up, and said with a smile, "By the way, I have good news for you today......

"Didn't you always want to get Guan'er out of here...... Last night, King Minjun sent a team of men and horses to escort Chu Shenyao to Yunyang. He came to me at noon today and said he was willing to take our Wan'er with him......"

Du Rongzhi was overjoyed and forced herself to sit up, "Really...... Really? ”

"Of course it's true." Song Zixun looked at the emaciated figure faintly visible behind the bed curtain, and said softly, "They will leave early tomorrow morning...... Our Guan'er is going to Yunyang......"

"Great...... Du Rongzhi cried with joy, "this is really ...... Great......" These words seemed to exhaust the strength of her whole body, and Du Rongzhi fell heavily on the pillow, gasping for breath with difficulty.

Yuan Yuan hurriedly stepped forward to help her lie down.

Song Zixun felt a pain in his heart, and he was about to go in with his feet.

"Don't ...... Don't come here......" Du Rongzhi gasped very hard, "I'll slow down...... A while...... That's it. ”

Jing Si also stopped him with red eyes, "Master, just listen to the young lady...... The young lady has endured it very hard...... You don't want to worry her anymore. ”

Since the plague spread in the city, the old employee of Huo Mansion, Mama Jiang, has not been able to escape, and finally died after suffering for three days and three nights, and the decoction did not enter. After Mama Jiang left, Jing Si heard that Du Rongzhi was also infected with the epidemic, so she volunteered to go into the house to take care of Du Rongzhi with Yuanyuan and others.

Song Zi was silent for a long time, but finally did not take a step closer.

"Rong Zhi." He said in a hoarse voice, "Our Wan'er is fine, she will go to a safer place soon...... You don't have to think about anything, listen to the doctor's words to recuperate with peace of mind, and get better quickly. My daughter and I, we all need you...... You know what? "Chinese Library

Tears fell silently down the corners of Du Rongzhi's eyes......

She knew that Song Zixun was lying to her, and there was no cure for the epidemic even now......

She...... Maybe it won't be better.

"Good...... I will, cooperate well with the doctor's ......" Du Rongzhi took a deep breath, and after a long time, she was as angry as a gossamer, "Zixun, I'm a little tired...... I'm going to sleep......"

Song Zixun's eyes were hot, and he said softly, "Okay, I'll leave now...... You have a good rest. ”

"Hmm......" Du Rongzhi closed her eyes exhausted, "Do you remember...... Kiss Wan'er for me......"

"Good ......" Song Zixun's voice choked, and he was silent for a few breaths before turning his head and instructing Jing Si, "Take good care of the young lady." Without stopping for a moment, he strode out.

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"Slaves don't leave!" As soon as she heard Song Zixun say that she wanted to go to Yunyang Mansion with Guan'er, Mama An's eyes turned red suddenly, "I was trying to appease Miss Sun...... Now that Miss Sun is going to Yunyang with Gongzi Chu, the slave maid naturally wants to stay and take care of the young lady! Ask the eldest young master to become a slave! Mama Ann said and was about to kneel.

Song Zixun hurriedly supported her, "The young lady and I both know that Mama is loyal...... It's just that the situation is critical now, and Sister Guan also needs an elderly and qualified person like Mama to follow...... Her mother and I can rest easy. ”

Mama An pouted with tears in her eyes, "But, but the young lady ......"

Yuan Yuan stepped forward with tears, "Mama, don't worry, isn't there still us by the young lady's side?" She reluctantly smiled and said, "Mama just can't believe me, and she should believe Sister Qinghe and Sister Jingsi......"

Mama An patted her hands, "Believe, why don't you believe it...... You're all good boys......"

"Yes, there is no shortage of people around the young lady to serve," Song Zi said, "Now the one we can't rest assured about is Guan'er." Mama also knows that Guan'er is her mother's life, and now only by handing Guan'er to Mama can Rong Zhi be truly at ease when she is sick. Mama won't excuse herself anymore......"

Mama An struggled for a while before she wiped her tears and choked up, "That slave ...... Let's go to Yunyang with Miss Sun first......"

She grabbed Song Zixun's sleeve with tears in her eyes and begged, "Just ask for the master, no matter what, it must be ...... I must save the young lady's life......" said and couldn't hold back tears like rain.

Song Zixun nodded solemnly, "Rong Zhi is my wife, no matter what the cost, I will definitely cure her!" ”

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Compared with Mama An's reluctance to be separated from Du Rongzhi, Mama Zhu at this time couldn't wait to grow wings right away.

"When has this been, and my aunt can still read the book?" As soon as she was in a hurry, she couldn't help but complain about You Shi, "Haven't you heard? Miss Sun is going to Yunyang with the young master of the Chu family early in the morning......"

"I've heard that." You Shi calmly turned the pages of the book, "I also heard that Master plans to let Mama An accompany Miss Sun. ”

Speaking of this Mama Zhu, she was even more angry, she spat hatefully, and scolded, "That old thing, now the young lady is still lying half-dead on the bed, she doesn't say that she stays to serve the sick, she actually wants to run away when she has the opportunity, what a stinky and shameless old thing!" ”