Chapter 501: Something Happened Again 8

Especially when he saw Zhang Jian behind Ah Wu, Cheng Feng was also relieved to see that the person was still there.

The order of the Third Highness said that it was necessary to find Zhang Jian and protect Zhang Jian.

After finding it for so long and not finding it, Cheng Feng thought that his mission was going to fail.

So the group went to Hejing Town.

When I got to the town, I went straight to the biggest medical center.

Zhang Jian's injuries were a little inflamed, and he had a high fever, according to the doctor's words, the situation was very dangerous.

The wound was re-treated, and the medicine was boiled, and the person was forced to pour it down.

Whether you can survive tonight depends on the will of God.

Chu Lange stayed in front of the bed and looked at the sleeping Zhang Jian fixedly.

The high fever made his face flush slightly.

"Zhang Jian, you must get through." Chu Lange said depressedly.

It's not like I haven't been seriously injured before, and I can get through it.

This time too!

Chu Lange went and called Ah Wu and asked him to wipe Zhang Jian's body.

People with a high fever will feel more comfortable after wiping their bodies.

Ah Wu did so, and Chu Lange walked outside the room in order to avoid suspicion.

Cheng Feng was outside the door, talking to the doctor.

It can be said that the doctor didn't sleep tonight, it's not that the doctor doesn't want to sleep, but he was asked by Cheng Feng and them.

The doctor said, "I'll make a prescription, clear the heat, boil a pot of water, and you can drink as much as you want." ”

"Thank you, doctor." Cheng Feng thanked the doctor.

So a group of people tossed and turned for a night.

The next morning, Zhang Jian's fever subsided.

Ah Wu was so tired that he went to the table next to him and fell asleep directly.

However, Chu Lange sat in front of the bed all the time, and then took the handkerchief off Zhang Jian's forehead. She got up and went to the kitchen at the back of the infirmary, where she saw a woman busy.

The woman saw Chu Lange, "Childe, what's the matter with you?" ”

"Can you help make some porridge? We pay. Chu Lange said politely.

The woman asked, "Is it for the sick man?" ”

"Yes." Chu Lange took out a piece of silver and handed it to the woman.

When the woman saw the piece of silver, she said, "No, no, it's too much." ”

"It's okay, if you have time, you can eat more, there are a lot of people here." Chu Lange thought of Ah Wu, Cheng Feng and the others, adding up to more than a dozen people. Because of Zhang Jian's matter, they didn't dare to take it lightly, so they kept guarding outside.

The woman thought for a moment and nodded.

Chu Lange thanked him and left.

In the next three or four days, Zhang Jian had a fever again.

It wasn't until the seventh day that it stabilized.

Zhang Jian would drink some porridge and eat something light when he woke up, and he would fall asleep again not long after.

Until the eighth day, his condition was stable.

Chu Lange asked Zhang Jian, "Go back to the capital." Go back and recuperate. ”

"Done." Zhang Jian lay in bed for a few days this time, and the whole person lost weight.

Chu Lange asked Cheng Feng to prepare the carriage.

She went to the carriage herself to take a look, and made up for any shortcomings.

The point is to lay out the carriage and make two quilts to cushion it.

There is a quilt cushion, so it is more comfortable to sit on.

In order to be afraid that he would be bored and panicked on the road, Chu Lange also went to buy a few books and put them in.

Zhang Jian was helped out by Ah Wu, and when he saw the carriage, a faint smile appeared on his lips.

Chu Lange sat down in the wheel and said to the coachman, "Let's go." ”

"Drive!"

The carriage walked along.

Chu Lange thought for a while and said, "Taking the official road, it's not so bumpy. ”

"Okay." The coachman did so.

Among this group of people, Chu Lange is the one who can talk about things.