After Ji Yuan, Zhao Ming and others received Zhao Hanzhang's letter, they immediately sent people to transfer troops from all over the place, and then brought the remaining more than 40,000 soldiers and horses in the camp tent to Ji Yuan, and came out to meet Zhao Hanzhang in three ways.

Ji Yuan brought 10,000 soldiers, and he had already met Wang Zhen in front, knowing that Zhao Hanzhang had not completely torn his face with Gou Xi, he breathed a long sigh of relief, but he still hurried over.

The two met halfway, both of them were relieved, Ji Yuan saw that his lord's face was haggard, his eyes were blue, and he hurriedly greeted him, and asked distressedly: "Girl, where is Da Langjun?" ”

"In the car."

Fu Tinghan woke up for a while, but soon fell asleep again, his wound was very large, and his condition was not very good.

Military doctors are accustomed to this kind of thing, and many soldiers are alive when they go to the battlefield, but they die after being cured, and most of them die from worsening wounds.

Zhao Hanzhang asked a Chinese medicine practitioner to see his prescription, but she really didn't know much about Chinese medicine, so she was so anxious that she began to waste food.

She and her husband asked for a lot of steamed buns, trying to make them moldy so that they could extract penicillin.

It's a pity that it's cold at this time, and the steamed buns don't taste after a day, and there is no sign of mold at all.

Zhao Hanzhang looked like he was about to die.

Fu Tinghan occasionally woke up and listened to Fu An say, "Miss Zhao was stunned for Lang Jun's illness, so she went to the room and asked for some steamed buns, put them in a clean bun, and said that she wanted to make you a medicine." ”

Fu An said: "Lang Jun, get better quickly, otherwise I think Miss Zhao will go crazy." ”

Fu Tinghan tried to wake up when Zhao Hanzhang came to see him, and said to her: "Now that the weather is so cold, it will take a long time for you to wait for the steamed buns to give birth to Penicillium." ”

Zhao Hanzhang said: "I've asked people to look for it everywhere, and Penicillium from other foods can also be used." ”

Fu Tinghan smiled and said: "In this world, who will have the leftover food that can be put into mold?" ”

Also, even if it is a rich family, if you can't eat it yourself, then there are still people, and there are tenants in addition to people, and there will be no moldy food anyway.

Therefore, Zhao Hanzhang has been committed to making it himself.

Fu Tinghan said in a low voice: "You can create a humid and hot environment for it, so that it can mold faster." ”

Zhao Hanzhang's eyes lit up, and then he was a little apologetic, "It's all at this time, and I still let you bother thinking about these things." ”

"I didn't bother thinking too much, anyway, I couldn't sleep because of the pain, just talking."

That being said, but Fu Tinghan's medicine has a sleeping effect, and this medicine seems to be very effective on Fu Tinghan, so he just said a few words and taught Zhao Hanzhang how to create a damp and hot environment for steamed buns, and he fell asleep again.

Zhao Hanzhang looked at his emaciated and pale face in a daze, and couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "...... were you at that time Did you know that exposing your back to the enemy is a dangerous thing, and you almost died, is it because you like me, or do you do it to someone else? ”

Fu Tinghan was a little sleepy, and after thinking about it seriously, he said: "If it is Qiu Wu and Fu An, I will be in a hurry, but I should not turn around, expose my back, and take the risk to save them." ”

"If it was Erlang, I should have saved it."

Zhao Hanzhang: "Because I have a deeper relationship with him? ”

Fu Tinghan smiled and bowed slightly, and said, "It's also because of you." ”

Zhao Hanzhang was stunned for a while and then asked, "Do you like me so much?" ”

Fu Tinghan said softly.

Zhao Hanzhang looked at him fixedly, and said after being silent for a long time: "Have you ever thought that we are actually not worthy of your love so much." ”

"It's not up to you whether it's worth it or not," Fu Tinghan raised his eyes to look at her, "I like you, I just like you, I don't think my liking for you can be measured by whether it's worth it or not, because I don't want you to be good, but what I want to do for you." ”

"If one day I don't like you, it's not that you don't deserve it, but I changed my mind, it's my problem, not yours."

Zhao Hanzhang looked at him stunned, and asked after a while, "Then when will you not like me?" ”

Fu Tinghan also thought about it seriously, then shook his head and said: "Probably there won't be that day, I've liked you for fourteen years, and I have been separated for several years during this period, and I haven't changed my mind, and it will be even more difficult to change it in the future." ”

"And," Fu Tinghan looked at her and said, "In this world, only you and I are the same, but they are different, if you die, I will really be alone in this world." ”

"I'm like a rootless weed here, without you, I probably won't live alone," Fu Tinghan said bluntly: "You are the reason for my existence in this world." ”

Zhao Hanzhang heard it, this is not a love word, but just a declarative sentence.

She also became serious, looked at him with a serious face and said, "I will work hard to live, and you must also work hard to live!" ”

Zhao Hanzhang reached out and held his hand, squeezing it fiercely, and even made him feel pain, "You also said that in this world, only we are the same, you will feel lonely, and I will too!" ”

Fu Tinghan shook her hand back, ignoring the pain in his back shoulder, he smiled gently at her, "Don't worry, I will survive." ”

I don't know if his strong will to survive has worked, or if the medicine prescribed by the military doctor has finally worked, Fu Tinghan, who has been having a high fever intermittently, finally stabilized slowly, and his wound began to improve.

The military doctor breathed a sigh of relief, Zhao Hanzhang attached great importance to Fu Tinghan, he was really afraid that if something happened to Fu Tinghan, Zhao Hanzhang would do something else.

The military doctor changed Fu Tinghan's medicine, got up and said with a smile: "The wound is almost healed, Da Langjun continues to avoid taking medicine, and it will scab over in ten years at most." ”

At this time, it was the third day of their return to Chen County.

Fu Tinghan was already able to walk on the ground, but in order not to rub the wound, he rarely went out.

Just put on his middle coat, Fu An came running on his feet, "Lang Jun, the medicine that the girl made for you finally emitted penicillium." ”

Fu Tinghan's hand on his clothes paused and asked, "Is it too much?" ”

"It's quite a lot," Fu An was puzzled, "It's just that how to use those moldy steamed buns?" Does Lang Jun want to eat it? ”

Fu An said with a shocked face: "Lang Jun is fine, will he ...... if he eats that steamed bun?"

Fu Tinghan glanced at him and said, "What do you think, it's not for food." ”

He picked up the clothes to wear, Fu An hurriedly reached out to take them, and while carefully putting on his clothes, he asked, "If you don't eat it, how can you make the medicine?" ”

Fu Tinghan asked, "Did you ask a craftsman to make something two days ago?" ”

Fu An: "Liulifang is in Shangcai, it will be sent to Shangcai at this time, where is it so fast?" ”

Tools such as transparent glassware and measuring cups can be operated without it, but it will be a little more troublesome.

However, Fu Tinghan was not afraid of trouble, he took Fu An to see the moldy steamed buns.

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