The general is always teased

As the midnight approached, Shen Yijin's fever, which had dropped slightly, suddenly flared up again, and it became even worse.

He was scalded all over his body, but he also felt very cold. Even though he was unconscious, he was still shivering, even though the charcoal fire in the room was extremely hot, and it was useless to cover him with two extra quilts.

Shi Nanyue was so anxious that when the imperial doctor came for diagnosis and treatment, he kept holding Shen Yijin's hand, not daring to let go for a moment.

It's just that the three imperial doctors took turns to diagnose and treat, and there was no other useful method. They gave Shen Yijin another injection, but seeing that it was not very useful, they took out a ginseng plant from the medicine box and ordered their servants to remove it. Cut it into slices, put it in Shen Yijin's mouth, and continued to die.

Seeing Shen Yijin's high fever persisting and feeling extremely uncomfortable, Shi Nanyue was both impatient and distressed. He grabbed Doctor Lin and asked in a hoarse voice: "Is there really no other way?"

Doctor Lin hesitated for a long time, and said: "... yes, but it is very risky."

Shi Nanyue let go of him, pursed his lips, and muttered, "Say it."

Doctor Lin bowed and said: "You can see that Mr. Shen's condition is getting worse and worse. If he continues to burn, even if he wakes up in the end, his brain will probably be burnt out. The only way now is to use it." Heavy medicine, supplemented by medicinal baths, forcibly suppressed the high fever, but Mr. Shen is weak, and I don't know if he can withstand the effects of the medicine... Do you want to have a try?"

"... What if you can't stand the effects of the medicine?" Shi Nanyue asked, staring at Yuyi Lin.

Doctor Lin lowered his head, sighed helplessly, and said truthfully, "If that's the case, Mr. Shen... can't be saved."

It wasn't an unexpected answer, but Shi Nanyue was still stunned. He didn't answer directly, but turned his head and stared at Shen Yijin for a long time, then stretched out another hand, and gently stroked Shen Yijin's cheek with gentle eyes. Terrific.

After a while, he whispered: "Xiao Jin, you will make the same choice, right?"

Shi Nanyue has already made a decision.

Grabbing Shen Yijin's hand and kissing him, Shi Nanyue looked at him for a while, then turned to look at Imperial Physician Lin who was waiting at the side, and said in a deep voice, "There is Imperial Physician Lau Lin." His tone, with A desperate decision.

Hearing this, Imperial Physician Lin raised his head and said solemnly, "I will do my best."

This night, the general's mansion was brightly lit all night, and almost no one could fall asleep.

Until dawn, Shen Yijin's persistent high fever finally subsided gradually. Although there was still some residual heat, it was not a serious problem, and there would be no danger of her life.

Shi Nanyue picked him up from the medicated bath, put him back on the bed, gently traced his eyebrows and eyes with his hands, then bent down, and pressed his forehead to his forehead, and after making sure that there was no longer the frightening temperature before, he slowly relaxed in one breath.

Unable to resist kissing the tip of Shen Yijin's hair, Shi Nanyue avoided his wound, hugged him carefully, and called his name one after another in his ear, his voice full of uncontrollable joy and happiness.

——Fortunately, his little scholar never gave up. Even though he was tortured to the point of unbearable pain, he managed to survive.

Shen Yijin seemed to have sensed something, under Shi Nanyue's uninterrupted calling, her eyelashes trembled slightly, her fingers moved slightly, and the next moment, she slowly opened her eyes.

Shen Yijin's face was still very pale, his lips were bloodless, his spirit was still in a trance, his memory was still stuck in yesterday, and he didn't realize that he had a serious illness at all, and even fell into a coma for a day and a night.

Staring motionlessly at the top of the bed, Shen Yijin was stunned for a long while, and then remembered what happened. He tried his best to raise his arms to hug Shi Nanyue back, but he didn't have the strength, so he could only yell Said: "Brother Shi..."

However, he had a high fever for a whole day and night, and his throat was already so hoarse that he could hardly make a sound. This sound was so soft that it was almost inaudible.

But Shi Nanyue still heard it.

Shi Nanyue raised his head abruptly, staring blankly at Shen Yijin who was under him, and after a long time, he tentatively asked in a low voice: "Xiao Jin?"

"It's me, Brother Shi..."

Staring at the emaciated Shi Nanyue in front of her, Shen Yijin endured the soreness in her heart, and showed him a shallow smile, which was comforting and also grateful.

Shi Nanyue stared at Shen Yijin without blinking. Seeing his smile, he couldn't help but brows with joy. He hugged Shen Yijin again, then buried his head on his shoulder blades, covering his red eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: " Thank you for making it through, Xiaojin, it’s great that you can wake up..."

Being embraced by Shi Nanyue, Shen Yijin smelled the very familiar scent from the tip of her nose, and felt extremely relieved, but also extremely fortunate.

Although Shen Yijin had been in a coma and couldn't wake up, she was actually still a little conscious. He knew that he almost couldn't make it through several times. It was because of Shi Nanyue's call again and again that he was able to endure the pain and tenaciously survive.

Standing aside, the three imperial doctors looked at each other, hesitating and not knowing what to do, they wanted to check Shen Yijin's pulse again, but they really didn't know whether to disturb the scene before them.

After waiting quietly for a long time, they saw that Shi Nanyue still didn't want to let go of Shen Yijin, they still took a step forward, and reminded him: "General, please allow us to check Mr. Shen's pulse again."

Hearing this, Shi Nanyue was finally willing to let go of Shen Yijin, and made room for them to come up to examine Shen Yijin.

In fact, as long as Shen Yijin can wake up with the fever down, there will be basically no major problems. All that is left is to prescribe some warming and tonic prescriptions to regulate his body. They are the best at these, and Shi Nanyue is not bad at tonics.

As for the wound on Shen Yijin's neck, it only needs to be well bandaged with medicine, without touching the water, the scab will heal within half a month, and with the help of the ointment used to remove scars in the palace, it will not leave any scars.

After the examination, the three imperial doctors stayed in the general's mansion for two more days. After confirming that Shen Yijin was completely fine, they all breathed a sigh of relief. They were ordered to come to diagnose and treat Shen Yijin. If Shen Yijin could not be rescued, they would also If she gets implicated, I'm afraid Wusha will lose her life.

But fortunately, fortunately, Shen Yijin was rescued.

Before leaving, Imperial Physician Lin left several prescriptions for Shen Yijin, and after exhorting the precautions and usage one by one, he bid farewell to the other two imperial physicians and left.

They still have to go back to the palace to report, there can be no further delay.

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Because of falling into the lake and soaking in ice water in the twelfth lunar month of winter, Shen Yijin's body became weaker and weaker. Although he has recovered a lot after several days of recuperation, he still coughed slightly and his face was always as pale as paper.

Seeing it, Shi Nanyue felt distressed, but he had no choice but to order Uncle Yang to cook tonic for him, hoping to raise some back.

At the same time, Shen Yijin was not allowed to get out of bed, and was only allowed to rest in bed.

Although Shen Yijin really wanted to get up from the bed and go back to the Imperial College to continue classes, but he knew that his body was indeed very weak, so he didn't refute, and obediently recuperated in the mansion, living a life of opening his mouth.

Fortunately, Shi Nanyue is relatively free recently, and he can come back after the morning court, and he can be with him, so he will not feel bored.

After being raised like this for nearly a month, Shen Yijin's complexion did turn a little ruddy. Shi Nanyue saw it and was a little satisfied, so he was finally allowed to walk around in the garden.

On this day, the weather was excellent.

Comfortably basking in the sun in the garden for a while, Shen Yijin was a little lazy, even a little drowsy, Shi Nanyue sat beside him, saw this, couldn't help chuckling, and motioned to Uncle Yang, who was waiting at the side, to go back to the house Go get a blanket.

When Uncle Yang came back after taking the blanket, he was followed by another person.

Seeing him, Shi Nanyue immediately suppressed the smile on the corner of his mouth, lowered his face, but did not forget the etiquette, stood up and saluted: "Third Prince." After a while, he asked again: "Are you here today?" What's up?"

Hearing this, Zhao Lang stopped, and stood there awkwardly, neither advancing nor retreating, staring at Shi Nanyue with a pair of eyes without blinking.

Shi Nanyue gently covered Shen Yijin with the blanket, then raised his head and looked back at him with a calm expression, no longer the gentleness he had treated him before.

Zhao Lang looked at the expressionless Shi Nanyue, with the corners of his mouth turned down, feeling very wronged. He didn't do it on purpose. He was out of anger and wanted to teach Shen Yijin a lesson, so he didn't save him. How did he know that Shen Yijin would be injured? lost his life.

What's more, he has been punished since these days. Not only was he punished by the emperor to contemplate his mistakes behind closed doors, but he was also punished to copy the scriptures, and his hand was about to be cut off.

Ever since he was young, Brother Huang has always spoiled him and never punished him.

Seeing Zhao Lang's expression, Shi Nanyue sighed softly, then turned his head to give Uncle Yang a few words, then turned around and walked towards the lotus pond not far away, while looking back at Zhao Lang, signaling him to follow.

Zhao Lang hesitated for a while, then glanced at Shen Yijin who was curled up on the recliner, saw his neck injury and pale face, thought that he almost killed him, finally felt a little guilty in his heart, lowered his eyes, obediently walked towards Shi Nanyue summoned up his courage and said, "Brother Yue, I, I'm here to apologize today..."

He bowed deeply, then lowered his head, and said in a desperate manner: "I'm sorry, I was really angry at that time, I didn't mean to—"

Shi Nanyue was not surprised when he heard what he said. He just looked at him quietly, and after a while, he said calmly, "Third Prince, the person you hurt was not Wei Chen, but Xiao Jin. You should apologize to him."

Zhao Lang frowned: "But, I..."

"Third Prince!" Shi Nanyue was very disappointed when he interrupted him, he said sharply, "You probably still feel wronged in your heart, and you will come to apologize only because of His Majesty's request. Is my minister right?"

Raising his head suddenly, Zhao Lang said in disbelief: "Brother Yue, you and Brother Huang, you have never treated me like this before!"

He raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, his eyes were red, and he continued with his neck straightened: "I was wrong, but it wasn't on purpose, it was Shen Yijin who made the mistake first, it was him, he relied on his own knowledge, and didn't take it seriously. In the eyes of others, all the students in the Imperial College said so, if it wasn't his problem, why would everyone spread rumors and slander him?"

"Moreover, he cheated in the competition with me before. I just wanted to punish him. How could I know that he, he would do this."

Zhao Lang was repeatedly taught by two people who he thought were very important, and he felt so sad that he forgot his original purpose of coming here, angrily brought out those hearsay things again, and started arguing with Shi Nanyue.

But in fact, seeing He Fang and He Yuan appearing by the river that day, and after a month of contemplating behind closed doors, Zhao Lang already realized that something was wrong, and vaguely realized that he was being used by others, but now he was provoked by Shi Nanyue , just ignore it again.

He was a spoiled child, and he had never been wronged in the slightest. Everyone praised him highly and coaxed him with nice words, not daring to offend him, so he developed a habit of being soft but not hard. temper.

I can't bear the slightest scolding at all.

Seeing Zhao Lang's upright and confident appearance, Shi Nanyue was really furious, but because of his status, he couldn't do anything, so he could only hold back his anger desperately. He turned his face away and said in a cold tone: "Third Prince, go away, my humble minister!" The mansion is too small to accommodate you."

"Brother Yue?"

Zhao Lang's eyes were wide open, his face was full of panic, the tears that had been in his eyes fell instantly, he wiped his face indiscriminately, and looked at Shi Nanyue sadly, seeing that he ignored him, he was completely cold and heartless Finally, he stopped staying, turned around and ran away.

Seeing Zhao Lang leave, Shi Nanyue suppressed his anger, squinted his eyes, and told He Fang and He Yuan who had been hiding in the dark: "You guys follow quickly, and you must protect the Third Prince."

If what he expected is correct, then all of this is ultimately aimed at him alone, and now, it is time for the person hiding behind the scenes to make a move.

He wants to see who that person is!