Chickenpox onset 3-5 days is the most obvious symptoms of the time, headache, high fever, cough, plus body aches, and chickenpox is the younger the child to recover is easier, the older the symptoms are sometimes more serious, rather this year is almost 30 years old, is a "senior patient", on the fourth day of the whole person leaning on the bed is simply out of breath without intake.

This disease is really not a fatal disease, but to say that it is really uncomfortable, it is itchy all over the body, and Ning's headache is very serious, as long as he moves a little, it hurts as much as he pulls a thread in his head, he doesn't dare to move, and he can only save his life by taking ibuprofen.

I don't know if the white blood cells in his body have gone crazy, and if he can't kill the virus, he can't kill the host, Ning Zhi can't suppress the high fever after taking ibuprofen, and the degree of the thermometer directly soared to 39.3 ° again, Ning Qi didn't let Yan Yunzhou in these days, and only left a doctor who had smallpox in the house.

However, Yan Yunzhou looked at his current appearance, how could he still sit still, and found the so-called protective clothing that Ning Ji sent to the palace and went in, Ning Qi is now like a big dog with a drooping head, wilting, the burned eyes are red not to mention, and his eyes are still watery.

Yan Yunzhou couldn't stand it just by looking at it, he couldn't wait to hold the person in his arms and kiss him, coax, and blame the whole person for being burned stupidly, so he wondered, is a chickenpox so powerful?

"Yu'an, do you need me to give you another needle?"

Burned like this, it was obvious that the medicine that Ning Qi had taken before didn't work, Ning Qi's head hurt, so he only stretched out a finger to him and pointed at his buttocks, Yan Yunzhou felt that he was pitiful and a little funny, took the injection, and pulled Ning Qi's pants, this time his movements were a lot more proficient:

"Yu'an, I seem to have been a lot worse in the past two days, does the medicine you take work?"

Yan Yunzhou was still uneasy, especially when he saw Ning Qi's state today, the person on the couch who was leaning sideways waved his hand:

"It's okay, the third to fifth day is already serious, just get through it."

Obviously, this is not only Ning Yao, Li Yan's situation is not much better, he came earlier than Ning Yao's outbreak period, the imperial doctor outside the dormitory is almost all day long, all the people in the palace naturally do not know the difference between chickenpox and pox epidemic, Luo Yueli is even more willing to go back to the side hall no matter how he persuades him.

Even the Empress Dowager Su came out to sit in town in order to stabilize people's hearts, and some people even proposed to use the coffin to rush for the emperor, but they were all refuted by Su Qingyan.

Li Yan has herpes all over his body, he is very tired but he can't sleep well, he is very silent all day long, Luo Yueli has always been by his side, but Li Yan doesn't say a word, but he never disobeys Luo Yueli's intentions, even if he has no appetite, he will force himself to eat it, and he never shirks a bowl of medicine.

Luo Yueli saw an indescribable sense of powerlessness in his eyes, and he had a premonition that Li Yan, who was smiling beside him, might really disappear.

Li Yan's mood at the moment is actually very contradictory, he knows that if he can't get through, this will be the last time to get along with Luo Yueli, if he survives, as soon as the Mid-Autumn Festival passes, the holy decree has been issued, and Luo Yueli's days in Beijing can be calculated with his fingers.

He wanted to say a few more words to Luo Yueli, but he didn't know where to start, and he was afraid that his eyes would always fall on that person and cause him to be disgusted, so he spent most of his time closing his eyes and recuperating.

It wasn't until the fifth day that Ning Qi and Li Yan's condition improved significantly, there was no new herpes on their bodies, the high fever had subsided, and the herpes on their bodies gradually became turbid, with signs of shriveling and scabs.

"Your Majesty, this most dangerous level has finally passed."

The pustule is starting to dry up, and the scab is the best sign that people who can survive this pass will eventually heal and their own heads will be saved.

The happiest person in this news is Luo Yueli, who used to be so thoughtful, the joy on his face at this moment was beyond words, and even his eyes were a little red:

"Yan'er, it's okay, you'll be fine."

He held Li Yan's hand excitedly, Li Yan felt the clammy coldness of the man's palm, and frowned slightly, Luo Yueli's hand seemed to be not hot after the previous injury, he sent so many precious medicinal materials to Luo Mansion to nourish the body, and I don't know if the person used it.

Luo Yueli's eyes touched Li Yan's frowning eyebrows, and his heart sank in a trance, and his hand subconsciously let go of Li Yan's hand, his expression was even a little at a loss, he could see Li Yan's coldness in the past few days.

When Li Yan saw his look, he knew that he had misunderstood, and he was reluctant to do so, so he grabbed his wrist with his backhand:

"Why are your hands still so cold? Does the medicine of the Imperial Physician not work? ”

Luo Yueli's face was slightly warm:

"Medicine always has to be taken for a while to have an effect, and it is already much better."

"The place in Liangzhou is damp and cold, and the weather is even colder after the Mid-Autumn Festival, so take two imperial doctors with you when you go, and you don't need to ask for anything that the medicinal materials are missing, you can go to the inner library to get it."

Li Yan's tone was calm and soft, compared with the paranoid emperor a few days ago, it seemed like a different person, Luo Yueli's heart couldn't say what it was like, he and Li Yan had finally come to this point.

Chickenpox is a self-limiting disease, ten days later, Li Yan and Ning Qi have recovered, although they are still scabbed, but the person has recovered, the palace door opened again, and this nightmare is over after all.

Li Yan has already gotten better, Luo Yueli doesn't seem to have any reason to stay in Li Yan's dormitory anymore, on this day he tidied up his clothes and changed his clothes, which can be regarded as a farewell to the emperor.

Both of them knew that the moment of separation had come, Li Yan's hand squeezed the armrest of the chair, he still couldn't see Luo Yueli saluting him, and he held the person's arm without waiting for anyone to bow down:

"The Mid-Autumn Festival has no celebration in the DPRK and China due to my reasons, and today it has been ordered that the Ministry of Rites will hold a palace banquet seven days later, which can be regarded as a celebration between me and hundreds of officials, and the teacher will wait for the palace banquet before leaving Beijing."

The Mid-Autumn Festival Palace Banquet on October 1, all the officials and officials in the capital will participate, and the scabs on Ning Qi's body have fallen one after another, and the illness has finally passed, and Yan Yunzhou has also moved back to the main house to live.

While eating the lychee that had just been sent to Beijing, Ning Ji looked at the Ministry of Engineering report handed to him by Yan Yunzhou, the glass on the top of his operating room could be realized, which meant that there was no technical problem in the operating room.

Ning blamed the people around him and fed a peeled lychee and spoke:

"I have already chosen the operating room, the address, in a courtyard in Beijing, at the moment is already driving piles, it is now the end of September, this Beijing is cold in November, this construction period may be completed before the frozen soil?"

Yan Yunzhou nodded:

"There is no problem with the glass on the Ministry of Industry, I have ordered someone to keep an eye on the yard, and it should be completed before November."

Ning Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief:

"Your body is fine now, but it's cold in winter, and it's easy to catch a cold and cold, I want to operate on you when it's warm next year."

Yan Yunzhou didn't have any opinions:

"You're a doctor, listen to you."

On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival Palace Banquet, Yan Yunzhou and Ning Qi entered the palace together, dressed up in court clothes, standing side by side, and everyone had to praise the grace and bearing of the whole body.

The frame passed through the Qinghua Gate, and the people who could take a sedan chair into the Qinghua Gate in the middle of the court, except for a few pavilion elders, only Luo Yueli and Yan Yunzhou's frame, Yan Yunzhou and Ning Qi just got out of the car and saw the thin figure standing under the imperial steps, but it was Luo Yueli.

Ning Qi glanced at Yan Yunzhou, Yan Yunzhou just didn't turn around to look at him, he knew what was going on in his head, this person was sick like that, and he didn't forget to be a matchmaker for those two, Yan Yunzhou stepped forward:

"Have you set a date to leave Beijing?"

Luo Yueli smiled lightly:

"The sun rises after Beijing."

Ning Zhi heard this as if he heard his cp, be, this, really out of Beijing?

The bright moon is gradually rising, between the wind pavilion and the water pavilion, the lanterns that reflect the Mid-Autumn Festival are hung, the lake is covered with the dim yellow reflection, the palace is up and down, all are the Mid-Autumn Festival celebration scene, even the palace people are wearing festive colors, the regulation of the Mid-Autumn Festival palace banquet almost exceeds all of the previous years, and even more than the palace banquet of the New Year's Festival.

Li Yan never extravagant and wasteful after succeeding to the throne, but also disgusted with extravagance, even if the first year of the succession to the New Year's Festival and the Longevity Festival were not large, but this time for a Mid-Autumn Festival night banquet repeatedly broke the system, even the courtiers were a little puzzled, just thought that His Majesty had a serious illness before, and this palace banquet was to celebrate.

In the Liuqing Palace, on the white jade hall, the ladies dance in front of the palace, Luo Yi is displayed, not vulgar and not charming, lining up a faction of prosperous scenery, the courtiers all feel that this palace banquet that has exceeded the regulation must be His Majesty's Sacred Heart Joy, toasting, celebrating the courtiers, standing up one after another, extremely full of beautiful words.

Li Yan sat on the dragon chair, the smile in his eyes did not reach the bottom of his eyes, but every time a courtier toasted, he would lift the wine glass and drink it all.

At this Mid-Autumn Festival dinner, Ning Yao's eyes glanced back and forth at Luo Yueli and Li Yan, Yan Yunzhou pulled his clothes under the table, and covered his opening with a wine glass with his other hand:

"You're almost getting your face out of the hole."

Ning Zhi lowered his head and restrained a little, and the wine on Li Yanyu's case was changed to one pot after another, he belonged to the person who was on his face at the beginning of drinking, and after drinking too much, his face became whiter and whiter the more he drank, so he rushed that he could fight with Ning Zhi to the end, and this amount of wine was not said.

Ning Zhi looked sideways to Yan Yunzhou's ear:

"Why do I think Your Majesty's mood today is not right?"

Under the cover of the sound of silk and bamboo in the hall, Ning Yao's voice could not be heard by a third person, Yan Yunzhou saw Li Yan's performance today, and sighed silently:

"The Mid-Autumn Festival banquet has become a parting banquet, how can Your Majesty's mood be good?"

It is also ironic to say that the Mid-Autumn Festival is a reunion festival, symbolizing people's infinite yearning for reunion, but Luo Yueli left Beijing after this banquet, and Li Yan's mood at the moment can be imagined.

Ning Qi raised his glass and touched the cup with Yan Yunzhou, sighed and drank it all, he raised his eyes to see Luo Yueli there, but saw that Luo Yueli's gaze always fell on the body of the Ninety-Five Venerable inadvertently, obviously there was a other party in his heart, how did it become like this?

Ning Ji thought of countless sadomasochistic scenes he had seen in an instant, but he didn't expect that now the film and television stills would come into reality? People who love each other can't stay together? That's terrible.

Luo Yueli looked at the person above him and his face became more and more white, Li Yan's body was seriously ill after all, he didn't worry about him drinking like this now, he lifted the cup in his hand and wanted to get up, but found that on such an occasion, he didn't even have a position to persuade Li Yan to drink less.

Luo Yue has a delicate heart from the air, but after all, he still can't heal himself in the matter of feelings, since he can't persuade him, then accompany him, speaking of which, he doesn't seem to have felt what it's like to be drunk for a long time, and it seems that it's not bad to be drunk once.

Ning Qi's elbow slapped Yan Yunzhou, signaling him to look at the other side, and saw that Luo Yueli had also begun to "drink heavily", and the dishes on the table had not yet moved, but the wine was down one after another:

"Well, let me tell you, there's a word in our place called 'drunken sex.'"

Yan Yunzhou had obviously not heard of this idiom, but he could still roughly understand what it meant when understood literally, and glanced at him disapprovingly:

"Don't talk nonsense."

Ning Ji played with the wine glass in his hand, not to mention, the wine at this palace banquet was indeed good, the entrance was mellow and fragrant, he closed his eyes and felt the taste of this wine, and said with a side smile:

"What nonsense? This wine is a good thing, I don't dare to say it on weekdays, I don't dare to do it, I have the courage to drink it, and it's not in vain that the wine is strong and courageous, but I think Luo Yueli can drink more. ”

"You think he's cowardly?"

Ning is a doctor, accustomed to life and death, and is much more open-minded than ordinary people, in his opinion, the identities of Luo Yueli and Li Yan are indeed separated by a chasm in this era, but some things have to be made exceptions, how do you know if you don't give it a try?

"It's not that I'm timid, but I'm looking ahead and thinking too much, in fact, I think about it, how big of a deal is this, is it possible that the two teachers and students will be punished when they are together?"

Yan Yunzhou also did a lot of deviant things when he was young, and he was not a person who looked at the world heavily, but he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with Ning Ning's words today:

"The love is deep, the fear is just keen, the two of them have not been on the same line from the beginning."

Yan Yunzhou was almost the first to see Li Yan's thoughts, and Luo Yueli, he didn't believe that he didn't have that kind of mind for Li Yan, but he was just afraid, the more he was afraid, the more he thought about it, and the more he thought about it, the more afraid he became, in the final analysis, Luo Yueli took Li Yan too seriously, so he would be entangled like this.

Ning Ji suddenly felt that he should do something for his cp before Luo Yue left Beijing, he suddenly got up, and went to the side hall on the pretext that the wine was sprinkled on his clothes to change clothes, Yan Yunzhou naturally followed him, with his understanding of Ning Ji, this person didn't hold back any good fart:

"What do you want to do?"

"Push it, if they don't succeed this time, then it's really fate."

Then Ning Yi pushed Yan Yunzhou to sit down on the table:

"Come, I say, you write."

A moment later, Yan Yunzhou and Ning Ji appeared in the main hall again, and then a note was quietly handed to the front of the palace, Li Yan was drinking alcohol, and when he saw the words on the note, his eyes were tight, and he suddenly looked at Luo Yueli, who was drinking, and then looked at Ning Ji.

Ning Ning's face was full of worry and anxiety, and it didn't seem to be fake at all, Li Yan squeezed the note in his hand, his heartbeat was a little faster, and Zhang Gonggong's heart on the side trembled, and finally he heard Li Yan speak:

"Go, order someone to withdraw Lord Luo's wine, Lord Luo is tired, please go to the side hall to change clothes."

It's always not good to directly remove Luo Yueli from the wine on the table in front of hundreds of officials, but the holy order is difficult to disobey, Zhang Fu has to obey orders, Luo Yueli is actually not very good at drinking, plus he has been suffering from old injuries in the past two years, and he has drunk even less.

It's just that his temperament is restrained, and the hundred officials are in front, even if he is a little dizzy, he will never make any gaffes, Zhang Fu personally went over and removed the wine from Luo Yueli on the table, leaned over and spoke:

"Lord Luo, more than half of the banquet is drunk, this hall is hot, and there is sweat on your body, please go to the side hall to change your clothes."

Luo Yueli's eyes were slightly ghosted, and his eyes subconsciously looked at the person above the imperial steps, and he didn't say anything, but he stumbled when he got up, Li Yan's body also shook with his stumbling, Zhang Fufu was a little drunk Luo Yue left the side hall, and Li Yan left the table immediately.

Yan Yunzhou glanced at the people around him, and his eyes were helpless:

"Do you know what you're doing? This is the sin of deceit. ”

Ning Zhi didn't mind at all:

"Who told you I lied?"

In the side hall, Luo Yueli sat down with the table, and he was really a little depressed in the hall, plus he was a little anxious to drink just now, and his stomach was a little uncomfortable, he raised his hand and pressed the position of his upper abdomen, and just wanted to drink a cup of tea in one breath, he saw Li Yan outside the door walking in quickly.

Li Yan walked extremely fast, not at all like a person who had drunk so much wine, and when he saw Luo Yueli's hand on his chest, the look of anxiety on his face overflowed, and he didn't care about anything else:

"Teacher."

Luo Yueli raised her eyes, and her hand subconsciously put it down, which became even more like a cover in Li Yan's eyes:

"Your Majesty, Yan'er... What's wrong? ”