Isn’t it good for the five of us to be together?

Song Shiyi was shocked when he saw all these things of mine: "Where did you get all these things?"

It's really a lot, it fills half the shed, and it's not in vain that I worked hard on the task before.

"It fell from the sky." I called some soldiers over, "Don't worry about where it came from, as long as it can be used."

Song Shiyi nodded: "Distribute everything except the medicinal materials, and then call the two of them to hand over the medicinal materials to the Imperial Master."

Soldier: "Yes."

Jiang Yuchen knew that I had brought so many things, so he was naturally suspicious, but he had no choice. Now was not the time to doubt one of his own.

He asked me to help out so that he could keep an eye on me and prevent me from getting close to the patients.

Jiang Yuchen was not very talkative to begin with, but now he is even more indifferent.

I finally understood what Yun Ze said before, "Master says more in a day than he did in the past year."

I was only asked to help boil the medicine and get the medicinal ingredients.

However, what worries me is not only the dwindling supply of food and medicinal materials, but also Jiang Yuchen, whose condition has obviously deteriorated.

Those beautiful eyes were a little dull. The skin on his face was just too fair before, but now it has no color at all, and he has become much thinner.

It had only been three days and I suspected he might collapse at any moment.

On this day, I prepared the medicine and prepared to deliver it to Jiang Yuchen. He has a separate cubicle that no one usually enters, and neither do I.

I called many times outside but no one answered. I felt something was wrong, so I barged in directly and saw Jiang Yuchen lying on the ground, unconscious.

I went to check his breathing. Fortunately, he was still alive.

There wasn't even a small bed in the compartment, so I just helped him onto a chair, so at least he wouldn't catch a cold on the floor.

I hurriedly called the doctor for diagnosis and treatment, but it was just a false alarm. The reason for his coma was overexertion. He must not have slept well in the past three days, and he even ate very little of the food that was delivered to him.

The doctor also said: "Your Majesty's pulse condition is disordered, maybe it's because you tried the medicine."

I was surprised: "Try medicine?"

Doctor: "Seeing that the medicinal materials in this small compartment are complex and have signs of use, and the bowl of soup that the girl just brought in, I can be sure that the Imperial Master must have tested the medicine on himself."

My heart is indescribable.

Doctor: "But you need to rest for a few days, otherwise the condition will easily get worse. My medical skills are shallow, so I can only diagnose and treat this."

I bowed: "Thank you sir."

I told Yunze about this. Yunze is currently outside taking care of the sick people and is very busy. Although he is tired, his face is much better than Jiang Yuchen's.

Yunze wore a veil, and only his exposed eyes suddenly enlarged: "Master is ill?"

Seeing him hurriedly going to see Jiang Yuchen, I immediately stopped him and said, "You can't go. It would be nice to have me with you, Master National Preceptor. You should take care of things here first."

Before he finished explaining, someone called him over there again. Yunze frowned and could only respond.

"Are there any ingredients in the kitchen?"

Yunze: "Not much more."

"understood."

Even though I didn't have the ingredients to make a bowl of porridge for Jiang Yuchen, I didn't know if the aid that I had reported would be arriving tomorrow would be delivered on time.

If there are no more aid tomorrow, I'm afraid we won't be able to survive for long.

I boiled some nourishing medicine according to the doctor's prescription and gave it to Jiang Yuchen to drink. At first, I was worried that he would stop drinking it, but unexpectedly it went smoothly and he didn't even frown at such a bitter medicine.

Jiang Yuchen seems to have always been like this, calm and self-possessed, as if nothing could stir his emotions, except that night...

From time to time, I worried about whether I would fall ill. After all, I was injured and poisoned. I didn't expect that I was in good condition. Now that I'm taking care of Jiang Yuchen, I still feel like I still have some energy left.

It's time to change the dressing tonight. It's still a little difficult for me to change the dressing alone, but the wound is not that serious.

While I was struggling with the bandage, a hand gently touched me and helped me untie the bandage.

"How can one person give medicine?"

"Master Imperial Master."

Jiang Yuchen carefully applied the medicine on me, his face was very close at hand.

Due to illness, his lips were bloodless and his face was pale. His black hair was scattered randomly, making him look like a sick beauty.

His warm breath tickled my skin...

"Master Imperial Master."

"Ah."

"But where else can I feel uncomfortable?"

After Jiang Yuchen bandaged me, he looked at me, which made me a little incoherent.

No matter how you look at it, he's still not fully recovered yet, yet he still asks such a question.

Jiang Yuchen: "Do you want to hear the truth or lies?"

I wondered: "Ah? What's the difference between the two?"

Jiang Yuchen: "Of course. It's uncomfortable to tell the truth."

"Where are the lies?"

Jiang Yuchen's eyes brightened slightly: "The lie is, I won't feel uncomfortable when I wake up and see you next to me."

"..."

I unconsciously put my hand on his forehead.

Jiang Yuchen: "What's wrong?"

"You don't have a fever, why are you talking nonsense?"

Jiang Yuchen smiled and said nothing. He just walked to the table and seemed to be preparing prescriptions again.

"Master Imperial Master, the doctor said that you can no longer try the medicine. The medicine is poisonous. If this continues, your condition will worsen."

Jiang Yuchen: "If you don't test the medicine, how can you know the effect of the medicine? Don't worry, I have my own sense of discretion."

I looked at him, hesitated, and finally said: "Master Imperial Master, I was the one who tested the medicine before, why don't you let me do it now..."

"No."

Before I could finish, he interrupted me.

I was stunned and didn't react for a while: "Why?"

Jiang Yuchen: "I can't do it if I say no."

"But my lord has also tried the medicine, why can't I? It was the same before, isn't it okay?"

Jiang Yuchen: "It's different."

"If you insist on doing this, you might as well send me to work with Yunze. At this time, there is nothing wrong with it."

Jiang Yuchen looked at me, as if trying to see who was more stubborn.

Very good, he still sent me to Yunze.

Yunze: "Ha, don't wait for a good pharmacy. It's so tiring to come here."

I said: "My conscience can't bear it."

It's still busy here at night, everyone is working in shifts and can't stop. There was constant crying in the shed, and my mood was not high.

"I just hope that the aid can be delivered tomorrow."

Yunze said firmly: "It will definitely happen."

Sure enough, as Yunze said, the aid arrived the next day.

Before I could be happy for a while, someone told me that Song Shiyi fell ill. Since most of the soldiers were grown men, the responsibility of taking care of Song Shiyi naturally fell on me.

After some questioning, I found out that Song Shiyi had brought a team of people to pick up the aid the day before, otherwise it would have been delayed for another day. It rained lightly yesterday, which soaked Song Shiyi. In addition, she was in charge of the soldiers these days, so she fell ill after working hard.