A few days ago, Lao Zhu summoned Zhu Samarium alone, and the conversation will be obviously much kinder than before.

In the end, he directly said that Zhu Jun would protect him and let him be a vassal.

Zhu Samarium was so excited that he said that he had finally come out, but in front of Lao Zhu, Zhu Samarium still looked ashamed, counting all the wrong things he had done, all kinds of repentance, and all kinds of well-behaved.

Lao Zhu nodded again and again.

In Lao Zhu's heart, the concept of family and the world is very important, so as long as the child does not make a mistake of principle, as long as he repents, he can tolerate and forgive.

First, he thinks he can suppress the unstable factors.

Second, he also hopes for family harmony, and Lao Zhu, who has been helpless since he was a child, is extremely eager to be a big parent and take care of the family properly.

Therefore, Zhu Samarium's confession did have an effect.

Although Zhu Samarium repented and resigned, Lao Zhu still arranged the board on the spot and decided to let Zhu Samarium make a comeback, but for the time being, he hadn't figured out where it would be more appropriate for him to go.

First, it takes time to dispatch, and second, he hasn't been kind to Zhu Yu yet, so he asked Zhu Yu to go back and wait first.

After leaving the palace, Zhu Samar did not return home, but continued to go to the warehouse.

The more critical he was, the more he didn't dare to be careless.

That night, he lay on the bed in the warehouse, tossing and turning, excited and unable to sleep.

He thought that it would not be long before he would be able to regain military power, and he would have as many beauties as he wanted.

When the time comes, he will surely return all the humiliation he has suffered.

Thinking like this, he fell asleep in a daze, and when he woke up the next day, he found that his throat was a little swollen and his mind was a little dizzy, and he only thought that he had a cold, and did not take it to heart.

In the afternoon of the same day, someone from the palace read out the holy decree to restore the identity of King Zhu Samarium Qin.

The moment he got the holy decree, not only Zhu Yu was happy, but Deng Nu was also happy.

"Brother-in-law, it's done!" The ghost knows how difficult Deng Nu is these days, and now that Zhu Yan is convinced, he can take advantage of the situation.

So after learning that Zhu Samarium had made a comeback, he came over with tens of thousands of taels of silver to congratulate him as soon as possible.

Zhu Samarium was very satisfied in his heart, although he hated the Deng family very much, but Deng Nu's brother-in-law was really good, and he had helped him collect money over the years.

It's also loyal to yourself.

And in the future, he will also need to stabilize the Deng family.

"You've worked hard these days, I estimate that it will only take a month to return to Beijing and become a domain, and you will go with me then." Zhu said.

"Thank you, brother-in-law!" Dunnu clenched his fists, remembering the humiliation of these days, his teeth were about to crush.

He knew Zhu Samarium's ambition very well, and in the future, he would take back all today's shame, "By the way, brother-in-law, since you have recovered your identity now, do you write a letter to ask the sixth master to send my sister back?" ”

Zhu Samarium was in a good mood, Hearing this, his face suddenly became unnatural, "Your sister hasn't asked about the formula of Dingding, the reason why the sixth child can kill the Quartet is because of the power of Dingding."

If I can get the formula of Dingding, I will definitely be able to kill the enemy and lose his armor, what will I not have at that time?

And now is the critical juncture, if I call your sister back, will it not be a failure? ”

Deng Nu had a bitter face, "Brother-in-law, I always feel ......"

"The solution is what you think, the matter has come to this point, if it doesn't work, it will become a benevolent, and when I do it in the future, I will naturally make up for her." Zhu Samarium suppressed the anger in his heart and pretended to be heartbroken, "Do you know how much I love your sister?"

I'm worse than you are, you know? ”

Deng Nu thought about it, since my sister married Zhu Samarium, her life has been like honey blending oil, which is indeed very good.

Zhu Samarium is also very good to his sister, if he is sad, he must be even more sad than himself.

Pushing the woman you love to your younger brother and losing her dignity as a man!

"Brother-in-law, the humiliation we suffered today will definitely be recovered in the coming day!" Dunnu said hatefully.

"That's nature!" As Zhu Samarium spoke, he suddenly felt an itchy throat, and couldn't help coughing violently, followed by a burst of tightness in his head, and then he felt that it was difficult to breathe.

"Brother-in-law, what's wrong with you?" Deng Nu sensed that Zhu Samari was wrong, and hurriedly hugged him.

"I don't know what happened in the past two days, I always feel tight, uncomfortable, and want to cough, but I said that Lang Zhong said that there was some typhoid fever, and I didn't get better after injections!" After coughing violently for a while, Zhu Samarium felt a lot more comfortable.

"Still not getting well after the injection?" Deng Nu frowned, the current injury is not a serious illness, in Fengyang Hospital, a butt injection is given to ensure that the medicine is eliminated.

However, now Fengyang Hospital does not abuse this injection, except for severe cases, mild cases are generally prescribed first, even so, the effect is also very good, they use this medicine, although it is not as good as the butt needle, but after drinking it for a few days, it can be better.

"Well, maybe I haven't had much rest in the past two days!" Zhu Samarium took a deep breath, only to feel that his lungs were burning for a while, thinking that it was just ordinary typhoid fever, but in the afternoon, this burning sensation gradually intensified.

The cough also became more and more severe, and even coughed blood.

At this time, Zhu Samarium was completely frightened, and hurriedly came to Fengyang Hospital, but as soon as he was diagnosed and treated, he had an extremely terrible terminal disease, 'tuberculosis'!

Knowing that he had tuberculosis, Zhu Samarium was frightened on the spot.

Tuberculosis, if you are lucky, you can be cured, if you are unlucky, you will die.

And the death was miserable, and he was skinny before he died.

Knowing that Zhu Samarium suffered from tuberculosis, Fengyang Hospital was also on high alert, first isolating Zhu Samarium, and then sanitizing the hospital.

With the in-depth study of germs in the medical center, they have a better understanding of this invisible virus, and combined with traditional Chinese medicine syndrome differentiation, a relatively complete set of coping methods has been formed.

Deng Nu, who came with Zhu Samarium, was also pale with fright.

As we all know, tuberculosis is contagious, and once infected, it is difficult to cure, and it can be called a terminal disease.

"Why, how can this be!" Deng Nu's legs were a little trembling, he stepped aside, and the whole person was already panicking.

He panicked, and Zhu Yan wanted to kill him, "Why are you so far away from this king?" ”

Deng Nu was about to cry, "Brother-in-law, you, you...... Where did you get tuberculosis, this disease is terrible! ”

Zhu Samar's face turned green, and when he thought that he was suffering from a terminal illness, he suddenly felt that his life was slim.

Everything I did seemed to have become a joke.

Even if he is now an emperor, but he suffers from this terminal illness, what is the point?

If he could, he would rather have nothing of himself and have a healthy body.

He knew that it was useless to blame Deng Nu now, and his only hope was pinned on the doctors of Fengyang Hospital.

"Doctor, tell this king, is there still a cure?"