Chapter Eighty-Five: I'm Still Here

Chapter 85

Nian Nu Nianjiao made a move, Ping An and auspicious had no time to stop Shang Yueyue, Qin Jian stepped forward, and was kicked into the corner by Xiao Zi before he arrived in front of Shang Yueyue.

The consultation invited the moon path to the outside of Chen Shaoyou's bedroom.

Qin Rou was guarding in front of the door, and she didn't know the movement of the door.

Seeing Shang Yuyue, she was taken aback, "Miss Shang, why did you come in?" ”

Shang Yuyue didn't speak, took a few steps up the stairs, stretched out his hand, and was about to push the door.

Qin Rou was startled and hurriedly squeezed her hand, "Miss Shang! ”

Shang Yue looked at her expressionlessly, "Let go!" ”

The look in his eyes was painful and cold.

Qin Rou shook her hand and bit her lip: "Cousin doesn't let anyone disturb ......"

"I said, let it go!"

Qin Rou shook her head.

"Smack"

Shang Yuyue slapped her backhand, and the hot pain on her face made Qin Rou subconsciously let go.

Without looking at Qin Rou again, Shang Yuyue entered the house.

"Bang"

She closed the door.

Qin Rou covered her face and smiled bitterly.

Xiao Ci stepped forward and said apologetically: "Miss Qin, my young lady has no intention of doing it, she is just in a hurry." ”

Qin Rou shook her head and turned to leave.

In the room, Du Ziru was administering needles.

The man on the bed, pierced with silver needles, fell asleep motionless.

His face was pale, his brows furrowed, and his lips were chapped.

She approached, her legs struggling to walk.

He was naked, shirtless, drenched in sweat, and his hands clenched into fists.

She sat on the pedal in the corner of the bed, clenched his fist lightly with one hand, and took out a handkerchief with the other to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

Du Ziru held the silver needle and looked at her complicatedly.

Shang Yuyue wiped the sweat from Chen Shaoyou's forehead, and seeing that he didn't move, he asked hoarsely, "No needles?" ”

Du Ziru shook his head and sighed, and dropped a needle on Chen Shaoyou's collarbone.

Shang Yuyue didn't open her mouth again, leaned on the bed, held Chen Shaoyou's hand, and sat quietly.

The peace in her eyes was finally betrayed by her trembling hands.

After the last injection, Du Ziru looked at her: "His illness ...... It was only on the night that the transferred Luo Yufang patient came back that he found out. ”

Shang Yuyue leaned against the head of the bed, looked at Chen Shaoyou, who was frowning, and said softly: "Without the Euonymus, can't you really save him?" ”

Du Ziru sighed.

Shang Yuyue's eyes trembled, a hot tear fell, and she said, "I know." ”

"In half an hour, I'll get the needle."

Du Ziru left, and Shang Yuyue covered his eyes with one hand.

The wetness between her fingers made her crying more and more helpless.

"Shaoyou, you still make me scared again."

"In my previous life, I had a little hope, but in this life, what do you want me to do?"

"Xianggong, my heart hurts so much, why should I be subjected to this torture of life and death."

"I'm scared, I'm scared ......"

Half an hour later, Du Ziru came to get the needle, and Shang Yuyue still looked at him calmly, but his eyes were red and swollen.

After Du Ziru took the needle, Shang Yuyue asked him, "When will he wake up?" ”

Hoarseness.

Du Ziru sighed deeply again, "He woke up in less than half a pillar of incense, but his illness is already very serious, so he won't be awake for a long time." ”

Shang Yueyue's eyes twitched, and she said hoarsely, "Okay." ”

"You better bring a towel, there is liquor on the side of the bed, wash your hands with wine after touching him, don't you also get ......"

"I know."

After Du Ziru left, Shang Yuyue sat beside him, her hand touched his eyebrows, and she smiled: "Shaoyou, look, I insulted you, you don't know, I really miss the scene where you said that men and women don't kiss." ”

"However, now that you and I are husband and wife, it's normal for me to be rude to you."

Out of the house, the slaves and petite words were waiting outside the door.

Shang Yueyue said lightly: "Nianjiao, you go to Ningcheng as fast as possible, as long as you have a euonymus, buy it at a high price, if you can't buy it, grab it!" ”

"Yes!"

Ningcheng is the only state city that is close to Liuzhou but has not been infected with the plague, and it will take at least six or seven days to come and go, no matter whether Chen Shaoyou can survive six or seven days, Shang Yuyue will always use all means to delay until Nian Jiao returns.

"Niannu, go and inquire everywhere in the city, where there is a euonymus, grab it for me, even if someone is using the euonymus to save his life, you have to rob it for me at any cost!"

"Yes!"

When she returned to the house, Shang Yuyue did not wear a face towel, she soaked her handkerchief in water, and planned to wipe the sweat on his body again.

When he approached the bed, he took off the handkerchief in his hand.

She screamed, "Shaoyou! ”

Chen Shaoyou on the bed was spitting blood in his mouth, hearing her frightened and helpless screams, he waved his hand but was hugged tightly by her in the next moment.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? What happened to you? ”

His voice trembled, and he cried helplessly.

He spat out another mouthful of blood.

"Du Ziru! Du Ziru, come on, come on......

She hugged him tightly, fear and panic made her voice change, "Come and save Shaoyou, I beg you, come and ......"

"Please ...... Don't be afraid, please month, I'm fine, it's okay. ”

The body was hugged by him, hugged tightly, "Don't be afraid, I'm here, I'm still here." ”

Shang Yueyue saw that he no longer vomited blood, and cried bitterly.

With a bang, the door was kicked open by Xiao Zi, "Miss, what's wrong with you?" ”

After Xiao Zi entered the door, he couldn't help but be shocked when he saw a large pool of blood at the foot of the bed and Chen Shaoyou's blood stains all over his body.

Shang Yuyue was still crying in Chen Shaoyou's arms, Xiao Ci gritted his teeth, brushed Chen Shaoyou away, and rudely pulled Shang Yuyue behind her.

"My uncle is sick, and Miss is better away, otherwise Miss will also be infected...... Uncle is afraid that he will feel guilty. ”

Shang Yuyue still had tears on her face, and seeing Chen Shaoyou being pushed down on the bed by Xiao Zi, her eyes were sharp, and she stepped forward to help Chen Shaoyou, who was coughing.

Xiao Zi quickly grabbed her, "Miss, you can't ......"

Shang asked Yue Huo to turn around, "You are my slave, not my master!" ”

Xiao Ci's face turned pale, and he knelt down with a puff, "The slave should die." ”

"Keep your part!"

Please come forward in the month.

"Stop!"

Chen Shaoyou's pale face was flushed with a hint of coughing, he got up and sat at the head of the bed with one hand, and pointed to a basin of spirits not far away with the other: "Clean your hands." ”

Shang Yuyue looked at him and didn't move: "I'll accompany you." ”

He was going to die, she wouldn't survive, so why should she care if she was infected by him.

Chen Shaoyou's eyes were shocked, but he still said lightly: "Clean your hands." ”

Shang Yuyue pursed her lips and cleaned her hands in his unquestioning gaze.

Then, she said, "I will be with you, dead or alive." ”

She would now protect him from the plague, for nothing more than her meager expectations.

As long as he has a breath, she will cherish herself, and perhaps, the next moment there will be a miracle.

Miracles, what a slim existence.

But it was her most modest expectation.