Chapter 150: Suspicion

"Then you have to pay attention to yourself, too." Xie Chongning still had a cold face and said weakly.

Mu Yu heard his wheezing voice becoming more and more obvious, and knew that his body was afraid that he would not be able to hold on for long, so he got up and helped him lie down slowly, "You lie down first, and if you have anything to say, say it slowly." ”

Xie Chongning let Mu Yu put himself flat, and reluctantly continued to say things to drive her away.

"You're still trying to let me go? Do you think it's too late? Xie Chongning, who was lying flat, had no momentum, "If it is infected, it will already be infected, even if I leave now, I am afraid it will be too late." ”

Xie Chongning frowned disapprovingly, at this time, Wuchen brushed the bowl and walked back from outside the tent, he just lifted the corner of the tent, and saw Mu Yu standing condescendingly by the bed, looking like he was "reprimanding" Xie Chongning.

Xu felt that his appearance had disturbed the two, so Wuchen calmly put down the porcelain bowl in his hand and turned around and left again.

Looking at Wuchen's strength, Mu Yu cleared his throat slightly embarrassed, and continued, "I've already come over, are you still going to drive me away?" ”

Xie Chongning looked at her helplessly, as if to say, you shouldn't have come in the first place.

"I'm worried about you." Mu Yu understood what he meant, and sighed, "Every time you write a letter, you say that you are going to be well, I have already noticed something abnormal, originally I was riding a horse, and I was ready to look for you thousands of miles away, but you set up camp outside the city gate, but you never told me, don't you know how worried I am about you?" ”

After hearing Mu Yu say the word worried, Xie Chongning was obviously a lot more settled, and a slight guilt appeared on his face.

"I know you're afraid of infecting me, and I don't blame you, but you should always tell me you weren't." Mu Yu's tone softened, and he covered him with a quilt, "Anyway, I have appeared here now, just to take care of you, don't move, what do you need from me, just say." ”

Xie Chongning was silent for a long time, and finally nodded, and no longer stubbornly refused.

Mu Yu sat on the edge of the bed, watched him slowly lower his eyes, and finally closed his eyes weakly and fell into a deep sleep. What a stubborn person is Xie Chongning? If it weren't for the severity of the disease, it would never have become what it is now.

After hearing the man's even breathing, she sighed and stood up to look for the dustless shadow.

Wuchen stood not far from the tent, and the two looked at each other, their eyes full of helplessness.

"What's going on with his body?" Mu Yu remembered the shocking rash on the back of Xie Chongning's hands and neck, and was faintly worried.

"Today I discovered something unusual about this condition." Wuchen took a deep breath and said slowly, "I don't think adults are sick. ”

"Not a disease?" Mu Yu's expression froze, "What does Master Wuchen mean?" ”

"It's probably poison." When Wuchen said this, he actually didn't have some confidence, although he was not a professional doctor, but he had been treating diseases and saving people for some years, if it was poison, he had never seen a poison that could make people suffer so much.

Mu Yu didn't understand the art of Qihuang, so he could only ask a rough question, "Why does the master think this is poison?" ”

"If it's poison, it's not quite true." Wuchen carefully recalled the changes in Xie Chongning's body in these days, "Diseases are generally born from the body and spread outward, but in the past few days, I have observed around adults, but I found that this disease is from the outside of the body and slowly penetrates into the inside. ”

Mu Yu gasped, "Does the master know that in this world, who knows poison best?" ”

Wuchen shook his head, "The poison is strange, but the nature is about the same, if you say that you know the most about poison, it is the Tang Sect as the leader, but now the Tang Sect has already declined, I am afraid that their young owner does not have such ability." ”

So how is this good? Mu Yu had no clue for a while, and things seemed to have entered a Jedi.

As for Xie Chongning in the tent, although he was asleep, he kept breaking out in a cold sweat, and he already had a rash on his skin, and the more wet his clothes, the faster the rash spread.

Mu Yu stayed by the bedside, watching him uncomfortably twist his brows into Sichuan characters, and her heart ached, she could only use a dry handkerchief to help Xie Chongning wipe off the sweat over and over again.

At night, Xie Chongning was in unbearable pain, and from time to time he would hum a few times in a low voice, and he couldn't help turning over uncomfortably. Mu Yu leaned on the side of the bed tiredly, and for a whole afternoon, she didn't dare to rest for half a minute.

The tent was filled with the smell of all kinds of Chinese medicine, not unpleasant, but the smoke was dizzy, and she slowly got up from the side of the bed and poured herself a glass of water.

It's just that the cold porcelain cup just touched his dry lips, and Xie Chongning on the bed suddenly shouted, "Rumor." ”

Mu Yu hurriedly put down the water glass and walked to the bedside, and then the dim candle flame and the awakened Xie Chongning glanced at each other, Xie Chongning's dark eyes had a layer of mist, and there was still fear in his eyes that could not be hidden.

"What's wrong? But a nightmare? Mu Yu leaned over, wiped his cold sweat with a handkerchief, and was just about to go to fetch the decoction that had been boiling on the medicine stove, but Xie Chongning pulled a corner of his clothes, and refused to let go.

Mu Yu turned his head suspiciously, staring at the man for a while, Xie Chongning's misty eyes gradually turned to Qingming, and then he slowly let go of his hand and said hoarsely, "Where are you going?" ”

"Get you some medicine." Mu Yu replied softly.

Xie Chongning, who was leaning on his arms and drinking medicine, was extremely well-behaved, like a sick cat without teeth and claws, a pair of eyes staring at the dark soup bowl, and his slender eyelashes couldn't stop flickering, which was particularly cute.

Mu Yu brought the soup to his mouth spoonful by spoonful, and after the bowl of soup and medicine was in her stomach, she continued to ask, "Do you want to drink some porridge?" I heard Wuchen say that you haven't eaten properly in a few days. ”

"I can't eat it." Xie Chongning said weakly and aggrievedly.

"If you can't eat anymore, you always have to eat something, people are iron and rice is steel, how can you be good if you don't eat?" She got up and put the medicine bowl away, and brought out a bowl of white rice porridge that had been boiling for a long time and was getting softer and rotten from another stove.

It is said to be white porridge, but it no longer has the shape of rice, at most it is just white rice paste, "This porridge has been boiling since you fell asleep, and now it melts in your mouth, and you can drink a little just right." ”

Xie Chongning's brows were still lowered, even though he was unhappy on his face, he still listened to Mu Yu's words, watched her gently blow the steaming white porridge in the spoon, and waited until the temperature was just right, and then brought it to his mouth.

The tasteless white porridge in the mouth seems to have a faint sweetness all of a sudden, and it is not so difficult to swallow. Xie Chongning thought so, his eyebrows were much more relaxed, and even the corners of his mouth were dyed with a smile.

"What are you laughing at?" Looking at Xie Chongning's sudden happiness, Mu Yu wondered.

Xie Chongning swallowed the last mouthful of white porridge and smacked his lips unsatisfied, "Every time I get sick, you take care of me." ”

"If you know, it's good." Mu Yu flattened his mouth and put down the porridge bowl, "Do you want to drink a little more?" ”

Xie Chongning raised his head and looked at her, "Yes." ”

What does it mean to be okay, if you want to drink, you can say you want to drink, you have to say that you can, this awkward person, Mu Yu secretly complained in his heart, but he still took good care of Xie Chongning.

When the effect of the medicine came up, sleepiness appeared on Xie Chongning's face again. This disease will not only make people weak, but also dull pain, Xie Chongning is not resting well, Wuchen added something to his medicine to calm the nerves and help sleep.

Mu Yu saw that he was asleep, so he let out a turbid breath, stood up, and straightened his waist.

Early the next morning, she called Xu Zhifeng, took Xie Chongning to the city, and isolated him in a room, where she and Wuchen took turns to take care of her.

Although the condition has no tendency to deteriorate, but it has been dragging on like this, no one's body can stand it, and during this period, Mu Yu sent a lot of people to find more doctors mixed with the people to make another contribution to this condition.

wanted to take care of Xie Chongning, Mu Yu didn't have the heart to continue to stare at Zhang Wei's movements, but by coincidence, she had just come out of the kitchen, and she was still holding the chicken soup that had been simmering for a day, ready to send it to Xie Chongning, and she met Zhang Wei on the way.

It's just that Zhang Wei looked at what she was saying to the corner of the wall, from her point of view, she could only see Zhang Wei alone, but she also knew that there were others in the corner.

She hid in the distance, staring at Zhang Wei's back, but the distance was too far for she to hear what Zhang Wei was saying, but the last sentence, Zhang Wei's mouth shape, should be saying, "Give it to me." ”

Give it to her? What to give her? Mu Yu looked at Zhang Wei preparing to leave, and immediately shrunk his body, hiding deeper, scissors Zhang Wei gradually moved away, and when she was just about to leave, it turned out that Zhang Wei was standing in the corner, but suddenly walked out of a familiar figure.

Xu Zhifeng! This Zhang Wei and Xu Zhifeng are really a little strange! The two of them were hiding in such a secluded place, and they didn't know what they were plotting for, but Xu Zhifeng wasn't his father's person? Why did you know Zhang Wei?

Could it be that this Zhang Wei also has something to do with her father?

She hid her doubts and sent the chicken soup to Xie Chongning, and a faint pink began to appear on Xie Chongning's face, and the rash had already begun to appear.

If there is no medicine that can cure this disease, the final result of Xie Chongning, Mu Yu dare not imagine.

She had seen countless people who died under this illness with her own eyes, how could she bear to see Xie Chongning end up like that? There must be another way, no matter what, she must find out.

Xie Chongning noticed her absent-mindedness, and pulled out a smile that was more ugly than crying, "Don't worry, I'm fine." ”

"Let's have soup first." She eased the sorrow between her brows, and pulled out a stiff smile as well.