The smile gave Ning Yue a constant rubbing and pressing of the cold and frightening hands, about half a pillar of incense time, Ning Yue slowly opened his empty eyes, as soon as he woke up, tears slipped silently down his cheeks from the corners of his eyes, extremely sad.

"Sister Yue'er, actually...... War Dragon, he's still alive......" said with a smile.

"Is that true?" Ning Yue couldn't wait to sit up, a glimmer of light flashing in her dead eyes.

"It's still alive...... but it's just a breath...... After speaking, Xiaoyan lowered his head in a panic, not daring to look at Ning Yue, his heart was like numbness. Although Xiaoyan has always been unaccustomed to the invincible style of the dragon, but after all, it is an acquaintance, and he is a close friend of Douhu, Xiaoyan can't be ruthless after all, and ignores him, as soon as she heard that he was carried back, she immediately rushed to treat him, but when she saw his bloody appearance, and heard the experienced military doctor beside him lamenting again and again, she knew that he must be more than lucky. Later, although I heard that An Ruiqi gave him a panacea, which temporarily saved his life, but the medicine was extremely rare, a total of only five, and he thought that if no one could cure him after five days, he would die, and Xiaoyan was very depressed in his heart. "Sister Yue'er, your body is still very weak, you need to rest more!" When he came back to his senses, he found that Ning Yue was standing up swaying on the soft couch, and he hurriedly reached out to help with a smile. If Sister Yue'er sees the look of the war dragon, I'm afraid she won't be able to stand it...... However, Xiaoyan clearly knew that Ning Yue was stubborn and had always put others before herself, even if she could speak well, she couldn't persuade her to change her mind, so she accompanied her to visit Zhan Long without saying a word.

The two of them walked into the camp tent softly, only to see that the cottage brothers who were taking care of them had changed, only Shen Yidao was guarding the war dragon for a moment, the three of them looked solemn, the tent was full of gloomy clouds and miserable fog, Ning Yue's heart sank, and a sense of foreboding arose. Ning Yue, supported by Xiaoyan, walked quickly to the side of the war dragon, leaned over to look at his injuries, and found that his breath seemed to be absent, and suddenly there was a frenzy in her heart, she looked at Xiaoyan in a panic, and her eyes showed a hint of inquiry.

"War Dragon...... He was badly wounded...... I'm afraid I won't be able to survive for five days......" Seeing that the matter could no longer be hidden, he sighed with a smile and told Ning Yuehe.

After listening to the smiling words, Ning Yue collapsed to the ground and muttered, "No...... No......" The voice was so light that even she couldn't hear it clearly, and the wavering in her heart was self-evident. She supported her body with one hand, and covered the forehead of the war dragon with the other, but she felt that the palms of her hands were extremely hot. "He had a fever...... I'll go get a basin of water to wipe him......" With that, she got up tremblingly and walked out of the tent.

Seeing that she was so sad, Xiaoyan was so anxious that she didn't know what to do, so she hurriedly stopped her and said, "Let me go." Without waiting for Ning Yue to respond, Xiaoyan walked out quickly.

Ning Yue nodded silently, then returned to the soft couch and sat down, staring at the war dragon with blood on his face, crying silently. Shen Yidao, who was sitting on the side, saw that she was so affectionate and righteous to Zhan Long, and he was also moved, he patted Ning Yue's back and chatted for comfort.

"Sister Yue'er, the water is here, it's just boiling, be careful of scalding." After a while, Xiaoyan held a basin of water that was still smoking white and placed it in front of Ning Yue.

Ning Yue thanked him, soaked his handkerchief in water despite the heat of his hands, wrung it out and began to wipe the dirt off his face for the war dragon. The people in the thick cottage naturally didn't expect to groom the war dragon, so that his face was always stained with dark red blood, which was shocking, after Ning Yuezai carefully cleaned up, the war dragon looked refreshed at this time, and the injury didn't seem to be as serious as before. Seeing the war dragon's complexion slowly improve, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and their sad faces gradually spread. Ning Yue dipped the handkerchief, folded it in half and put it on Zhan Long's forehead, and then gently stroked Zhan Long's face with his red hand, and then lifted the quilt to check the injuries on Zhan Long's body. Yesterday, the accompanying doctor helped Zhan Long change into clean clothes, but because the wounds were too many and too deep, he couldn't stop the bleeding for a while, so the plain white underwear was dyed bright red of different sizes. Ning Yue looked at the deeper and deeper blood red, and her heart was like a knife.

"The big boss's hurt ......" choked up in his throat in the middle of the words.

"Hey...... For some reason, the bleeding never stopped...... According to the doctor, it was because of the great injury of his vitality and the lack of blood, but with his internal cultivation, it should not be like this...... It's weird...... Hey......" Shen Yidao said with a frown.

Skills? Before, the big boss couldn't do light work, and the asthma suddenly attacked, what is the relationship between this? Ning Yue was still at a loss when she thought about it. "Sister Xiaoyan said that General An sent medicine, I wonder if it will get better after taking it?"

"That medicine does work wonders, but it can only last life, and the amount is very small...... Hey......" After speaking, Shen waved his big fist and landed heavily on the wooden table, and with a snap, the wooden table was broken into two.

After Ning Yue heard this, her eyes were red, and she said in a low voice: "The great hero of the world will definitely be able to be auspicious...... I never believe he will ever wake up...... I don't believe it...... "Big boss, do you remember, you said that you were reluctant to leave me, you said that you were going to take me to the silk village in the south of the Yangtze River to learn art, since you didn't allow me to regret it, how could I not sleep now...... Thinking back to the various things he experienced with Zhan Long in the past, Ning Yue could no longer suppress the sadness in his heart, and lay on him and cried bitterly.

Everyone looked at it and felt very emotional, and they all bowed their heads and wept quietly.

At noon, the doctor arrived as promised, and with the assistance of Ning Yue, he changed the dressing for Zhan Long's wound. They were not idle, they hurriedly ate lunch and went to boil medicine for the two, and before the doctor finished bandaging, the medicine was brought in. While the medicine was still warm, Ning Yue fed the decoction into Zhan Long's mouth little by little with a spoon, and wiped the remaining liquid from the corners of his mouth for him from time to time, his expression was as gentle as water, without any sense of boredom, which made Shen Yidao feel comforted.

"Sister Yue'er, it's not good for the medicine to cool down, you drink the medicine first, and let them feed the war dragon." Compared with the war dragon, Xiaoyan felt more sorry for Ning Yue, so he opened his mouth to persuade.

Shen Yidao nodded in agreement, stretched out his hand to take the medicine bowl, but Ning Yue refused: "It's okay, I can only help with this......" Seeing that Zhan Long had drunk the medicine and took the pills sent by An Ruiqi, Ning Yue calmed down and turned around to drink his bowl of medicine.

"Sister Yue'er, it's not too early, you better go back and rest." Seeing Ning Yue's tired face, Xiaoyan glanced at Shen Yidao and continued to persuade.

"Miss Ning, don't worry about going back, and the war dragon will be taken care of by our brothers." Shen Yidao also persuaded him.

"Brothers, please let me stay and take care of the big boss these days, I will stay quietly and quietly, and I won't cause you trouble......" Ning Yue pleaded.

"Miss Ning...... You ...... "If the war dragon can't hold out, I'm afraid the two of them will never see each other again...... Thinking of this, Shen Yidao couldn't bear to persuade again.