Then you want to open a little, whether you lose or win the war, as long as you are safe and fine. There are countless pursuits of wealth in life, and even if you unify the four countries, there are many other countries. ”

"I understand, I'll try to open some of them so that I can recover sooner!"

Song Zhiqiu stood up, took a step forward, and grabbed Ling Xiaoning's wrist with one hand.

"In addition to these things, there is one more thing that I have always been a little relieved about. I know you've been cold since you met me, and you have resentment in your heart...... If you have any dissatisfaction or unhappiness, you can tell me, and I hope you don't feel uncomfortable because of this matter. ”

"Who said that I have a good heart, so I didn't resent you, it was because of their affairs before, didn't you say that it had nothing to do with you? So what else do I have to complain about? ”

"You look like this...... cough cough cough ......"

Song Zhiqiu suddenly coughed again, and hurriedly covered his mouth with his hand.

"Do you really have any other problems with this?"

"Nothing, you don't have to!"

A general suddenly hurried over. "The king has an accident, hurry up and take a look!"

"I know, I'll go right over!"

"Xiao Ning, you have a good rest, I'll deal with things first."

Ling Xiaoning nodded lightly, looking at the backs of the two of them leaving, still a little uneasy.

If Song Zhiqiu just had something in his heart, he shouldn't have such a serious cough, it seems that his condition is not so simple.

He didn't go into detail about it, was he worried about something?

"I hope it's just that I'm thinking too much, even though he has done some nasty things, I'm still reluctant to let anything happen to him."

Looking at his body not long ago, although some are not very good, it is not very serious.

Somehow, in a short period of time, his body seemed to have changed a lot, and he was even unable to walk normally.

Song Zhiqiu was lying on the bed with a pale face, looking without a little blood, and seemed to be very sick.

Ling Xiaoning looked at him like this, and involuntarily slowed down, with a burst of suspicion in his heart.

What the hell is going on with his body? It's not like a simple wind chill.

How could a person who is good and dignified become like this?

"Song Zhiqiu ......"

Song Zhiqiu heard someone shouting his name, and suddenly opened his eyes.

No one around him dared to call him by his name except this woman.

"You go out first, I need to have a good rest, I don't want anyone to disturb me."

Ling Xiaoning was still worried about his body just now, but he didn't expect him to speak so coldly, and he came to visit him kindly, but he was about to drive people away without saying a word, and he couldn't help but be a little angry.

She strode up to him and slapped him on the shoulder.

"Who do you think wants to care if you live or die, you are obviously fine, why did you suddenly become like this?"

Song Zhiqiu frowned slightly, looked in the direction of the door, and his voice was still very cold.

"Don't worry, I won't be able to die for a while, you hurry out, don't think that I can't control you if I'm sick? If you don't want to go out again, I'll have to have you kicked out!" ”

Ling Xiaoning took half a step back, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and showed a sneer.

"You know what? It was one of your men who came to inform me that you had suddenly become sicker, and I came to visit you, do you think I am willing to care so much about you? If you die and whether the body can be preserved is a question, I advise you to obediently find a doctor for treatment. ”

"Get out, get out!"

Ling Xiaoning snorted coldly, turned around and prepared to walk outside.

"Go out, go out, you have nothing to do with me, and your death has nothing to do with me!"

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Song Zhiqiu suddenly coughed loudly, listening to this voice, his breathing became heavy together.

Ling Xiaoning quickly turned his head to look at him, there was some faint blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

His condition was already serious, and he was probably not in good health until he vomited blood, but he was just deliberately hiding his physical condition.

Ling Xiaoning's heart softened suddenly, he didn't want to worry about so many things, he just wanted to keep him healthy.

If a person is not in good health, it is useless to say anything else.

"Song Zhiqiu, I know that you are dissatisfied with a lot of things now, but what's the use of you just thinking about it, you must have a good body to be able to accomplish what you want to do. For the sake of your illness, I won't bother with you, I'll ask people to boil the medicine, and you can drink it for a while. ”

"If I really died like this, would you shed tears for me?"

"Is it that important that I don't shed tears for you?"

The air was silent for nearly a few minutes, and Ling Xiaoning took two steps forward and sat on the edge of the bed with some helplessness, placing one hand on his somewhat pale hand.

"Well, I thought you were more important than I am, and it doesn't seem like so, so I'll say a couple of nice things. If you die, not only will I cry, but I will also be very sad and sad, so you have to heal well and recover as soon as possible! ”

Song Zhiqiu nodded lightly. "In that case, then I'll try to get better as soon as possible so that you don't get sad."

Ling Xiaoning showed a smile and slowly stood up. "Then I'll go and let people boil the medicine, and you will drink the medicine obediently in a while!"

Song Zhiqiu's condition had reached a certain level of seriousness, and ordinary prescriptions were of little use to him at all. "Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Ling Xiaoning walked outside the room and looked at the gray sky, and couldn't help but be a little worried.

If his condition is not effectively treated, and the time continues to drag on, he will really have some big problems, and he will not be able to do anything when the time comes.

"By the way, Bo Zheshu's medical skills are very good, maybe if you find him, you will be able to treat him!"

She immediately approached the general and asked him to help him find someone with good medical skills.

"You must move quickly, in order not to let anything happen to the king. If he delays time, I'm afraid his body will be too late if it drags on for so long! ”

Two days passed. After receiving the news, Bo Zheshu asked his apprentice to send a prescription and some herbs.

He seemed to have understood Song Zhiqiu's situation, and said that if he insisted on taking the medicine according to this prescription, it was estimated that he would be able to get better in two or three days, and he would be able to recover if he continued to eat it.

Ling Xiaoning couldn't help but be a little happy, supervising everyone to boil medicine.