Today is also the day I was attacked by the little lord
Chapter 48 Stubbornness
Ye Zhiheng dragged Yuan Ruozhuo and ran all the way, and soon found Su Xun on the ice field outside the camp.
He was lying on his side on the ice, with a dark red blood stain under his body, his eyes were closed tightly, and his complexion was paler than Luoxue's.
Quickly approaching Su Xun, Ye Zhiheng bent down and called his name, but there was no response.
The tension and fear in his chest was about to explode, he tried to shake Su Xun's shoulders lightly, through a thin layer of clothing, he felt cold under his fingers, almost lifeless, so frightened, he hurriedly reached out to touch the person's body Breathing, it was only then that he realized that the temperature from Su Xun's neck to his cheeks had soared, and even the breath he exhaled was scalding hot, which made his heart ache.
At this time, a deep fear could not help but appear in my mind. If I hadn't been more careful, Su Xun was in a coma with a high fever and was in an extremely weak state. If no one noticed in the snowstorm, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Thinking that this matter should not be delayed at all, Ye Zhiheng carefully picked up Su Xun's legs and hugged him horizontally, his movements were extremely gentle, lest it would involve the wound on his chest, but he was surprised by the light body of the man in his arms Trembling with fear.
How can I believe that in just a few days, he will become so thin and haggard, the clothes that originally fit him will be a full circle, the collarbone is even more shockingly abrupt, there is a sick flush on his pale cheeks, and he is short of breath And faint, like a candle trembling in the cold wind.
Seeing this, Yuan Ruozhuo took off his outer robe and wrapped Su Xun's body to prevent him from catching the wind and cold again.
In order to avoid being noticed by others, they made a detour back from the rear of the team, and soon came to Yuan Ruozhuo's private camp.
After all, everyone in Xuanxiao Pavilion was more or less injured, so for the convenience of seeing a doctor, Yuan Ruozhuo specially reserved the most spacious and sturdy tent for the consultation room.
After confirming that Yuan Ruozhuo had tightened the door curtain, Ye Zhiheng slowly laid Su Xun down on the bed and removed his coat, shoes and socks.
At this moment, Su Xun's condition is obviously worse than before, his forehead is hotter, his slender eyebrows are painfully drawn up, and the cold sweat oozing densely soaks his single clothes.
His symptoms came on fiercely and urgently, not caused by ordinary wind and cold. Ye Zhiheng was worried that the wound on his heart was inflamed, so he untied the layers of gauze wrapped around his chest without any explanation, and was about to check the wound, but was caught by Yuan Ruozhu. He stopped the movement.
"Don't look, Brother Ye, Mr. Su's injury...is impossible to get better."
"What do you mean by this...?"
Ye Zhiheng looked down at him suspiciously, not wanting to meet a pair of red eyes.Tears rolled in Yuan Ruozhuo's eyes, he gritted his teeth, tried hard to suppress the crying in his voice, choked up slightly and said:
"That day when the heart pulse was taken for blood, Mr. Su tried to strengthen his pulse to hide it from you and me, but his injuries were extremely serious. In order to prevent his body from collapsing, I, I can only use the spirit binding technique and the flame pill to make him move temporarily. As usual. But in this way, the injury on his heart veins cannot heal on its own, the fatigue of the journey these few days, and the effectiveness of the Flame Spirit Pill has gradually diminished, so it will..."
There is no need for him to elaborate further on the following, because as the gauze was lifted, the ferocious wound was immediately exposed.
Purple-black blood kept leaking out from the sutures, and the surrounding skin became red, swollen and inflamed, and occasionally yellow pus flowed out. The injury had deteriorated to such an extent, not to mention the persistent high fever, and it could even be said that his life was hanging by a thread.
But if you don't choose to use the spirit binding technique, I'm afraid Su Xun has already...
Ye Zhiheng couldn't help but gasped, as if clusters of poisoned arrows shot into his chest cavity, tearing open his bloody mouth.The piercing wind and snow swept along with the ashes of despair. He swayed slightly, and he barely stood firm by holding onto the edge of the bed. When he opened his mouth again, his voice became visibly hoarse:
"Now... what should I do to save him?"
The bloody breath was choked in his throat, and every breath brought a pain like suffocation.
Su Xun has the grace to save his life and the righteousness to meet him. He has experienced life and death crises, ups and downs together. He has long been the person he secretly vowed to follow all his life.Never before has he been so powerless for a moment like this. Even if he wished to replace him with his own body, he could only watch that person struggling on the verge of life and death.
Yuan Ruozhuo wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and silently took out the stored pill powder package from the medicine box, which is a medicinal material for clearing away heat, detoxifying and nourishing qi and blood.
Ye Zhiheng's heart sank heavily at once. Sudden illness requires strong medical treatment, and if he needs to hang his life, he only needs warm prescriptions. How could he not know such a simple truth.
"Mr. Su's body can't withstand the impact of the powerful medicine, we can only try to reduce the heat..."
Yuan Ruozhuo soaked a towel and handkerchief in the cold water basin beside him, folded it into a bundle and put it on Su Xun's hot forehead, and then put the copper pot for boiling medicine on the medicine stove that he carried with him to bake: "I'll come to treat Mr. Su Prescribing the medicine, and troublesome brother Ye to wash his wound... Although it cannot heal, if the poisonous blood and pus that spread can be cleaned up, Mr. Su must be able to feel a little better."
When the water in the copper pot was on the verge of boiling, he took out a few pieces of clean gauze, poured hot water on it, handed it to Ye Zhiheng, and then took the medicine prepared in advance and put it into the pot.
Ye Zhiheng didn't delay, picked up a corner of the gauze soaked in water, and carefully wiped the wound on Su Xun's chest.The poisonous blood containing Huashengsan corroded the edge of the gauze to incomplete, but he refused to let it go, and carefully wiped it along the stitching path of the puppet thread until there was no deadly purple-black trace left.
Afterwards, he thickly smeared the golden wound medicine on the wound, and without the hindrance of poisonous blood, the medicine powder finally penetrated into all parts of the wound smoothly. He didn't even spare the nearby red and swollen areas, and repeatedly confirmed that the area of inflammation had been completely covered by the wound medicine. Covering it, he took a deep breath and wrapped the wound layer by layer with gauze again.
Seeing that the scars were treated, Yuan Ruozhuo came forward holding the medicine bowl, supported Su Xun on the back of the neck with one hand, slightly stretched his knuckles to make his tightly pursed lips open a little, and held the bowl with the other hand The medicinal liquid was slowly taken, and after doing this three times, it was considered that all the medicinal soup in the pot was fed.
Right now, all they can do is exhausted, and the only thing left is to wait quietly.
Ye Zhiheng soaked the warm cloth towel in water, then took it out and placed it lightly on Su Xun's forehead. After the injury was treated, his gray complexion seemed to improve a bit, although his forehead was still hot, and the temperature was the same as before. The ratio has also dropped a lot, and if he can wake up smoothly, he will be considered to have survived this catastrophe.
Although he was secretly thankful, the sourness in his heart was full. With a light sigh, he leaned against the bed and slid slowly to sit on the ground.
Yuan Ruozhuo has also been in a restless mood these past few days, and he has been troubled by this matter. He has never seen Ye Zhiheng look so depressed, and he can't help but feel guilty: "Brother Ye, I'm sorry, it's my fault, I shouldn't hide it. Let you act recklessly."
"No, it's not your fault." Ye Zhiheng closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When he opened them again, his expression had basically recovered, but his tone still contained a sense of helplessness that could not be ignored. It can be shaken, even if Duan Yunyang goes to battle in person, it is almost impossible to change his mind."
"My lord has given me the grace to rebuild. Right now, even I feel so heartbroken and powerless. If Duan Yunyang wakes up and knows the truth, how hopeless and resentful he will be. I can't even imagine."
Ye Zhiheng slowly raised his eyes to look at Yuan Ruozhuo, showing a bitter smile.
"I don't know if it's his luck or his misfortune to be loved so heavily and tragically."
Ye Yuan's response was timely and effective. About an hour later, the heat on Su Xun's forehead basically subsided, his eyelashes trembled, and he woke up with a low hum.
"My lord, are you awake?" Ye Zhiheng heard the sound, and immediately came to the bedside with a bowl of water, supported his back to prop up his body, "Before you suddenly fell into a coma due to high fever, fortunately, Yuan Bao and I found it in time and took you back to the camp With the injury taken care of, are you feeling better now?"
The warm water moistened the dry and sore throat, Su Xun nodded gently, because of the low-grade fever that persisted, his brows were full of weariness that could not be concealed: "...I'm fine, it's just that it happened suddenly, I don't know everyone in Xuanxiao Pavilion Have you found anything unusual?"
What time is it, and he is still thinking about these things... Ye Zhiheng sighed helplessly, put the medicine bowl aside, and helped Su Xun to lie down slowly:
"Earlier, Uncle Feng sent someone to ask why the energy shield disappeared. We prevaricated on the grounds that you had consumed too much and your internal energy was empty. We thought there should be no flaws. At this time, the Flame Spirit Pill has expired, and your body is very weak. In case of any cold or wind, we have already crossed the top of the Lianheng Mountains. The road ahead is smooth, and there will not be any major changes. Why don't you rest in peace in the puppet car for a few days, and take care of the team. I'll handle it, okay?"
He must have known everything by saying this.Su Xun frowned imperceptibly, pondered for a while, then shook his head resolutely:
"It must not be done. If you take care of my affairs on my behalf, you will tell Uncle Feng and the others the fact that my body has collapsed. In that case, if people's hearts change, who will be able to stabilize the situation? From here, enter Shaoyang, Qi State It’s not too far away, and with Duan Yunyang’s status in the army, there must be someone to support him at that time, and it shouldn’t be a problem for me to support him until then.”
"But..." Ye Zhiheng didn't want to give up, and gritted his teeth to tell the truth, "My lord, your injury is too serious. If you don't stay in bed and recuperate, the consequences will be disastrous. This time it is a fluke that we discovered it in time. If there is another time ..."
Su Xun interrupted coldly without waiting for him to finish speaking:
"Zhiheng, when did you even start to question my decision? Of course I know my physical condition."
As soon as he said this, Ye Zhiheng suddenly felt unstoppable anger welling up in his heart, his chest was burning like a raging fire, and the impulse destroyed all reason in an instant, he stood up suddenly, and said word by word:
"Then have you ever thought about how you would deal with yourself if Duan Yunyang woke up and found out about this?"
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He was lying on his side on the ice, with a dark red blood stain under his body, his eyes were closed tightly, and his complexion was paler than Luoxue's.
Quickly approaching Su Xun, Ye Zhiheng bent down and called his name, but there was no response.
The tension and fear in his chest was about to explode, he tried to shake Su Xun's shoulders lightly, through a thin layer of clothing, he felt cold under his fingers, almost lifeless, so frightened, he hurriedly reached out to touch the person's body Breathing, it was only then that he realized that the temperature from Su Xun's neck to his cheeks had soared, and even the breath he exhaled was scalding hot, which made his heart ache.
At this time, a deep fear could not help but appear in my mind. If I hadn't been more careful, Su Xun was in a coma with a high fever and was in an extremely weak state. If no one noticed in the snowstorm, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Thinking that this matter should not be delayed at all, Ye Zhiheng carefully picked up Su Xun's legs and hugged him horizontally, his movements were extremely gentle, lest it would involve the wound on his chest, but he was surprised by the light body of the man in his arms Trembling with fear.
How can I believe that in just a few days, he will become so thin and haggard, the clothes that originally fit him will be a full circle, the collarbone is even more shockingly abrupt, there is a sick flush on his pale cheeks, and he is short of breath And faint, like a candle trembling in the cold wind.
Seeing this, Yuan Ruozhuo took off his outer robe and wrapped Su Xun's body to prevent him from catching the wind and cold again.
In order to avoid being noticed by others, they made a detour back from the rear of the team, and soon came to Yuan Ruozhuo's private camp.
After all, everyone in Xuanxiao Pavilion was more or less injured, so for the convenience of seeing a doctor, Yuan Ruozhuo specially reserved the most spacious and sturdy tent for the consultation room.
After confirming that Yuan Ruozhuo had tightened the door curtain, Ye Zhiheng slowly laid Su Xun down on the bed and removed his coat, shoes and socks.
At this moment, Su Xun's condition is obviously worse than before, his forehead is hotter, his slender eyebrows are painfully drawn up, and the cold sweat oozing densely soaks his single clothes.
His symptoms came on fiercely and urgently, not caused by ordinary wind and cold. Ye Zhiheng was worried that the wound on his heart was inflamed, so he untied the layers of gauze wrapped around his chest without any explanation, and was about to check the wound, but was caught by Yuan Ruozhu. He stopped the movement.
"Don't look, Brother Ye, Mr. Su's injury...is impossible to get better."
"What do you mean by this...?"
Ye Zhiheng looked down at him suspiciously, not wanting to meet a pair of red eyes.Tears rolled in Yuan Ruozhuo's eyes, he gritted his teeth, tried hard to suppress the crying in his voice, choked up slightly and said:
"That day when the heart pulse was taken for blood, Mr. Su tried to strengthen his pulse to hide it from you and me, but his injuries were extremely serious. In order to prevent his body from collapsing, I, I can only use the spirit binding technique and the flame pill to make him move temporarily. As usual. But in this way, the injury on his heart veins cannot heal on its own, the fatigue of the journey these few days, and the effectiveness of the Flame Spirit Pill has gradually diminished, so it will..."
There is no need for him to elaborate further on the following, because as the gauze was lifted, the ferocious wound was immediately exposed.
Purple-black blood kept leaking out from the sutures, and the surrounding skin became red, swollen and inflamed, and occasionally yellow pus flowed out. The injury had deteriorated to such an extent, not to mention the persistent high fever, and it could even be said that his life was hanging by a thread.
But if you don't choose to use the spirit binding technique, I'm afraid Su Xun has already...
Ye Zhiheng couldn't help but gasped, as if clusters of poisoned arrows shot into his chest cavity, tearing open his bloody mouth.The piercing wind and snow swept along with the ashes of despair. He swayed slightly, and he barely stood firm by holding onto the edge of the bed. When he opened his mouth again, his voice became visibly hoarse:
"Now... what should I do to save him?"
The bloody breath was choked in his throat, and every breath brought a pain like suffocation.
Su Xun has the grace to save his life and the righteousness to meet him. He has experienced life and death crises, ups and downs together. He has long been the person he secretly vowed to follow all his life.Never before has he been so powerless for a moment like this. Even if he wished to replace him with his own body, he could only watch that person struggling on the verge of life and death.
Yuan Ruozhuo wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and silently took out the stored pill powder package from the medicine box, which is a medicinal material for clearing away heat, detoxifying and nourishing qi and blood.
Ye Zhiheng's heart sank heavily at once. Sudden illness requires strong medical treatment, and if he needs to hang his life, he only needs warm prescriptions. How could he not know such a simple truth.
"Mr. Su's body can't withstand the impact of the powerful medicine, we can only try to reduce the heat..."
Yuan Ruozhuo soaked a towel and handkerchief in the cold water basin beside him, folded it into a bundle and put it on Su Xun's hot forehead, and then put the copper pot for boiling medicine on the medicine stove that he carried with him to bake: "I'll come to treat Mr. Su Prescribing the medicine, and troublesome brother Ye to wash his wound... Although it cannot heal, if the poisonous blood and pus that spread can be cleaned up, Mr. Su must be able to feel a little better."
When the water in the copper pot was on the verge of boiling, he took out a few pieces of clean gauze, poured hot water on it, handed it to Ye Zhiheng, and then took the medicine prepared in advance and put it into the pot.
Ye Zhiheng didn't delay, picked up a corner of the gauze soaked in water, and carefully wiped the wound on Su Xun's chest.The poisonous blood containing Huashengsan corroded the edge of the gauze to incomplete, but he refused to let it go, and carefully wiped it along the stitching path of the puppet thread until there was no deadly purple-black trace left.
Afterwards, he thickly smeared the golden wound medicine on the wound, and without the hindrance of poisonous blood, the medicine powder finally penetrated into all parts of the wound smoothly. He didn't even spare the nearby red and swollen areas, and repeatedly confirmed that the area of inflammation had been completely covered by the wound medicine. Covering it, he took a deep breath and wrapped the wound layer by layer with gauze again.
Seeing that the scars were treated, Yuan Ruozhuo came forward holding the medicine bowl, supported Su Xun on the back of the neck with one hand, slightly stretched his knuckles to make his tightly pursed lips open a little, and held the bowl with the other hand The medicinal liquid was slowly taken, and after doing this three times, it was considered that all the medicinal soup in the pot was fed.
Right now, all they can do is exhausted, and the only thing left is to wait quietly.
Ye Zhiheng soaked the warm cloth towel in water, then took it out and placed it lightly on Su Xun's forehead. After the injury was treated, his gray complexion seemed to improve a bit, although his forehead was still hot, and the temperature was the same as before. The ratio has also dropped a lot, and if he can wake up smoothly, he will be considered to have survived this catastrophe.
Although he was secretly thankful, the sourness in his heart was full. With a light sigh, he leaned against the bed and slid slowly to sit on the ground.
Yuan Ruozhuo has also been in a restless mood these past few days, and he has been troubled by this matter. He has never seen Ye Zhiheng look so depressed, and he can't help but feel guilty: "Brother Ye, I'm sorry, it's my fault, I shouldn't hide it. Let you act recklessly."
"No, it's not your fault." Ye Zhiheng closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When he opened them again, his expression had basically recovered, but his tone still contained a sense of helplessness that could not be ignored. It can be shaken, even if Duan Yunyang goes to battle in person, it is almost impossible to change his mind."
"My lord has given me the grace to rebuild. Right now, even I feel so heartbroken and powerless. If Duan Yunyang wakes up and knows the truth, how hopeless and resentful he will be. I can't even imagine."
Ye Zhiheng slowly raised his eyes to look at Yuan Ruozhuo, showing a bitter smile.
"I don't know if it's his luck or his misfortune to be loved so heavily and tragically."
Ye Yuan's response was timely and effective. About an hour later, the heat on Su Xun's forehead basically subsided, his eyelashes trembled, and he woke up with a low hum.
"My lord, are you awake?" Ye Zhiheng heard the sound, and immediately came to the bedside with a bowl of water, supported his back to prop up his body, "Before you suddenly fell into a coma due to high fever, fortunately, Yuan Bao and I found it in time and took you back to the camp With the injury taken care of, are you feeling better now?"
The warm water moistened the dry and sore throat, Su Xun nodded gently, because of the low-grade fever that persisted, his brows were full of weariness that could not be concealed: "...I'm fine, it's just that it happened suddenly, I don't know everyone in Xuanxiao Pavilion Have you found anything unusual?"
What time is it, and he is still thinking about these things... Ye Zhiheng sighed helplessly, put the medicine bowl aside, and helped Su Xun to lie down slowly:
"Earlier, Uncle Feng sent someone to ask why the energy shield disappeared. We prevaricated on the grounds that you had consumed too much and your internal energy was empty. We thought there should be no flaws. At this time, the Flame Spirit Pill has expired, and your body is very weak. In case of any cold or wind, we have already crossed the top of the Lianheng Mountains. The road ahead is smooth, and there will not be any major changes. Why don't you rest in peace in the puppet car for a few days, and take care of the team. I'll handle it, okay?"
He must have known everything by saying this.Su Xun frowned imperceptibly, pondered for a while, then shook his head resolutely:
"It must not be done. If you take care of my affairs on my behalf, you will tell Uncle Feng and the others the fact that my body has collapsed. In that case, if people's hearts change, who will be able to stabilize the situation? From here, enter Shaoyang, Qi State It’s not too far away, and with Duan Yunyang’s status in the army, there must be someone to support him at that time, and it shouldn’t be a problem for me to support him until then.”
"But..." Ye Zhiheng didn't want to give up, and gritted his teeth to tell the truth, "My lord, your injury is too serious. If you don't stay in bed and recuperate, the consequences will be disastrous. This time it is a fluke that we discovered it in time. If there is another time ..."
Su Xun interrupted coldly without waiting for him to finish speaking:
"Zhiheng, when did you even start to question my decision? Of course I know my physical condition."
As soon as he said this, Ye Zhiheng suddenly felt unstoppable anger welling up in his heart, his chest was burning like a raging fire, and the impulse destroyed all reason in an instant, he stood up suddenly, and said word by word:
"Then have you ever thought about how you would deal with yourself if Duan Yunyang woke up and found out about this?"
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Sit down for everyone! !
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