It's getting worse
Yang Xin and Bing Wu glanced at each other and sighed.
In the end, Mi Shu still couldn't stay in bed to recuperate, Yang Xin looked at her pale face, "Little Miss, your illness is not well yet, and going on the road like this will only get worse." Mi Shu frowned and looked at Yang Xin coldly.
"Yang Xin, aren't you going to rebel?" Yang Xin hurriedly knelt down, "My subordinates don't dare." Mi Shu snorted coldly and got into the carriage.
Bing Wu helped Yang Xin up and sighed: "Girl, has she been such a personality since she was a child?" Yang smiled hard and nodded, "Along the way, I have to trouble Miss Bing to help me more, after all, I am a man, and it is inconvenient to take care of the little lady, so I can only bother Miss Bing." ”
Bing Wu smiled: "What kind of trouble? If it weren't for the girl, I would have come out of that filthy place, and I don't know what I am like now. Taking care of her is naturally a matter of course. ”
On the road again, it is getting colder and colder, and Mi Shu's body is obviously getting worse day by day, and when she arrived in the capital, she almost had an uncontrollable cough as soon as she got out of the carriage, and Bing Wu hurriedly smoothed her out.
Said worriedly: "Girl, now that you have arrived in the capital, you can rest for a few days, leave anything to me, if you can't believe me, Brother Yang is always there, if you go on like this, your big thing has not been done, you are"
I couldn't bear to say any more, but I half-helped and half-hugged Mi Shu into the inn.
Yang Xin parked the carriage and went to the doctor again.
At this time, Mi Shu was already lying on the bed unconscious, Bing Wu sat on the side and wiped her tears silently, and the doctor's face gradually became ugly.
After a while, he spoke: "Girl's disease, when she should have cultivated the most, she didn't have a good cultivation, and now if you want to take care of it, ten days and a half months are indispensable, and you have to **** use ginseng to make tea and drink, otherwise this body is too weak and can't stand the medicine." ”
Yang Xin nodded and said, "Thank you, sir, I'll go with you to get the medicine." ”
Bing Wu frowned, covered the quilt for Mi Shu, and sighed secretly, she woke up and heard that she had to take care of her illness for so long, and she had to make a fuss.
Mi Shu woke up, and sure enough, there was a commotion, Yang Xin stood in front of the couch and said firmly: "Little Miss take care of yourself first, otherwise you will kill your subordinates and then go out of this door." Mi Shu was furious.
He roared, "Yang Xin, are you threatening me?" Yang Xin shook his head, "My subordinates don't dare to threaten the little lady, but your body really can't be more tired now, just like Bing Wu said, what do you have to do, even if you tell me, even if you die, I will help you do it." ”
Mi Shu coughed, raised her hand and pointed at him, "Don't think that your life is worth much, cough cough, if you can do everything for me, why did I come to this cold and dying capital with all my hard work?" ”
"Ahem, if you stop me again, I'll really kill you."
Yang Xin took a step forward fearlessly, and knelt down with a "poof", "Yang Xin's life was given by the little lady, and the little lady will take it if she wants to, and you will die of illness, and there will be no place for me in the general's mansion, so it is better to die in your hands." ”
Mi Shu trembled angrily, angry, coughing so much that her waist couldn't stand up, Bing Wu hurriedly stepped forward and patted her back to smooth her breath, and choked in a low voice: "Girl, why are you doing this?" What is more important than one's own life? ”
Mi Shu was still covering her lips and coughing, Bing Yu worriedly helped her, "Girl, don't be like this, lie down quickly, it's such a cold day, don't suffer it again" Before she finished speaking, she saw blood flowing from between Mi Shu's fingers.
Bing Wu hurriedly took out the handkerchief, pulled Mi Shu's hand away, only to see that her hands were all bloody, and cried: "Girl, look at what you have become, do you have to torture yourself to death to feel at ease?" ”