Jin Yu Dynasty

The guards of the General Administration of Customs guarding the outside all stared wide-eyed, especially Song Ren who was the leader. Zhan Luzhao knew him and knew that this Shandong bull was a vicious dog raised by Bai Xuelan. In the matter of being shot, there may be black hands involved, anyway, it's not a thing.

So seeing Song Ren staring at him indignantly, Zhan Luzhao sneered even more.

Hearing the inside saying please come in, he flicked his sleeves, raised his head, and led the doctor through the door.

Song Ren saw that the door was closed after he went in, and cursed bitterly, "Son of a son of a bitch."

Spit on the ground.

He raised his head and found a dozen fierce eyes on him. It turned out that although Zhan Luzhao went in, many of the Guangdong troops he led stayed in the corridor, waiting for their commander to come out, and heard Song Ren scold him. Their army commanders had fire in their eyes.

Everyone had hatred in their bones for a long time, and the smell of gunpowder suddenly became stronger, and it was a tense scene that was triggered at any point.

The people in the hospital had already fled far away.

Inside the ward, the atmosphere went up to a new level.

Bai Xuelan stood in the room with her hands behind her back, watching Zhan Luzhao come in, but she didn't even look at the mortal enemy, her eyes fell on the person who followed Zhan Luzhao in, he was about 50 years old, with a With a small goatee and slightly white hair, he was wearing a brand-new blue cloth robe before he asked, "Is it a Chinese medicine practitioner?"

Zhan Luzhao said, "You don't care about his traditional Chinese medicine and western medicine. If he can cure him, he will be good. Get out of the way."

Then he walked towards the bed.

Bai Xuelan's eyes sharpened sharply, and she wanted to stop him, but when she thought about Xuan Huaifeng's illness, she was at the end of her rope, and if Zhan Luzhao really had a way to cure Xuan Huaifeng, if nothing else, he would kill Bai Xuelan. No problem.

Thinking about it this way, I was so angry that I couldn't bear it, and there was nothing I couldn't let go.

Zhan Luzhao approached, glanced at the bed, and was also surprised in his heart.

Xuan Huaifeng's eyes were closed tightly, he was so thin and haggard that it made one's heart palpitate, the cheekbones on his cheeks protruded slightly, and his breathing was also extremely weak. Being so thin made his nose stand out, and he had an unbearable stubbornness. .

Zhan Luzhao put his hand on Xuan Huaifeng's face, was startled by the frightening heat, shrank his hand, slowly put his hand back again, touched his cheek with the tip of his index finger, and said, "Being sick like this, with If you don’t have any skills, you won’t be treated well.”

Bai Xuelan said coldly, "The patient is here, if you have the ability, show it to others."

His eyes swept over the dirty hands that touched his sweetheart.

Of course he hates it.

But thousands of hatreds are not as important as Huaifeng's life.

Since Zhan Luzhao was allowed to come in, she knew that she would have to be held hostage, so how could Bai Xuelan be willing to argue with him at this time for his leisurely gestures and words?

So I didn't do anything impulsive.

Just looking at Zhan Luzhao's eyes, it's like looking at a dead person lying in a coffin.

Because the sick person was Xuan Huaifeng, Zhan Luzhao didn't dare to neglect, turned around and said to the person, "Yu Jiang, take a quick look."

This man surnamed Jiang is exactly the uncle Mr. Jiang mentioned. He used to live in seclusion in the countryside, and the Guangdong Army repeatedly invited him with a sincere attitude. His nephew urged him to start a new career in troubled times. Stumbling, he took the train for a few days to the capital to serve the Zhan family.

In the troubled times, the soldiers are licking blood with knives to make a living. Who knows when they will ask for a good hand to rejuvenate, so this Jiang is respected by the Guangdong army.

Because everyone said that he had been an imperial doctor in the late Qing Dynasty, everyone regarded the imperial doctor as an honorary title, and called him Jiang Yuyi, and he was happy to accept it.

Doctor Jiang heard Zhan Luzhao's words, walked slowly to the bedside, stretched out two fingers, took a pulse, withdrew his hand, but didn't speak, just kept silent.

When Bai Xuelan saw her, her heart became entangled immediately.

He didn't dare to ask the truth for a while.

Zhan Lu Zhao also frowned and waited.

After a long while, Doctor Jiang's lips turned over, and everyone else pricked up their ears to wait, but he just coughed, and he looked like a clay puppet again.

Zhan Luzhao couldn't bear it anymore, and said, "What's the matter, tell me. Damn, I'm so anxious!"

"Commander, please be safe." Doctor Jiang shook his head and said slowly, "doctor, life and death are a matter of life and death. Look at this patient, the old man just called me to this extent, and his pulse condition is scattered. The roots are shaped like a boiling pot, but the lung meridian occasionally moves like pearls, and evil congestion is abundant in it..."

Zhan Luzhao said, "Go, go, go! Don't tell me such lies to fool people. I ask you, can it be cured?"

Doctor Jiang squeezed his goatee and smiled slightly, "If it's someone else, I'm afraid I can only shake my head. But since this old man has traveled so far, he can't let the commander down. It's just that you can't be rash with the medicine. It's a mistake 01:30 It’s not saving people, but killing them. Commander, please do me a favor and let me look at the patient.”

Zhan Luzhao was very willing to do this job, without saying a word, he lifted the quilt from Xuan Huaifeng's body, and first untied the front of the patient's gown.

The snow-white skin on his chest was exposed.

On the slight breathing ups and downs, there are two spots of bright red slightly protruding, I don't know if it is because of the illness and fever, the red spots of those two spots are particularly thrilling, like the two most moist and reddest fruits in spring, suddenly falling on the ground In the white snow in winter, it trembles and seduces people, making people want to stick out their tongues, roll them hard, and swallow them in their stomachs.

Zhan Luzhao seemed to have been punched with vigor and fragrance, and his eyes were already a little straight, as if the withered grass in summer met sparks, and the mountains and fields were wildly burned.

Xuan Huaifeng had no cover to cover his body, felt a burst of cold, and unconsciously groaned softly.

He was in a daze, and only felt a figure hazy in front of his eyes. He thought it was Bai Xuelan, and said intermittently, "You... even if you want to guard, sit far away, don't... make you sick. I... I It hurts in my chest..."

With a pale and delicate face, the blushes on the cheeks were burnt like rouge, which is often seen in seriously ill people. When he frowned, he said these words, very sweet and touching.

Zhan Luzhao was not polite, he took all the orders, moved closer, and said in the most elegant and gentle tone in his life, "Huaifeng, don't be afraid, I'll bring a doctor to treat you. Where is the pain in your chest? I'll rub it for you."

Bai Xuelan saw that he was putting his hand on Xuan Huaifeng's white and clean heart, caressing obscenely, as if the blood vessels in his body were bursting, she couldn't help but rushed forward.

Suddenly thinking again, Huaifeng is in a daze now, he thinks he is me, if I go to make trouble at this time, Huaifeng will definitely be humiliated and angry when he wakes up.

People who are sick need to rest in peace most of the time, but now they are more ashamed and angry, isn't it aggravating his illness?

Could it be that I have the heart to ruin the life of my beloved just to be jealous?

It can be seen that we must hold back no matter what, knock out teeth and swallow blood, and wait for Huaifeng to recover.

Zhan Luzhao's account will be calculated together in the future.

Because of this thought, he only took a step, and stopped abruptly. Enduring the hell-like torment, he asked the goatee, "I've seen it on my body, can the prescription be fixed?"

Doctor Jiang pondered, "There is no spot sore on the chest, Hedyotis diffusa can be used. Well, I'm afraid it's on the back and abdomen...Commander, let's take a look at the patient's back."

Zhan Luzhao simply sat on the edge of the bed, hugged Xuan Huaifeng's upper body, turned it over gently, and lifted the hem of the clothes upwards, revealing a large area of ​​skin on the back.

Doctor Jiang just glanced at it.

Dudu Zhan Luzhao caught a glimpse of the butterfly-shaped birthmark on Xuan Huaifeng's waist, and couldn't move his eyes away, his whole body became itchy and hot.

With greedy eyes and heartbeat, and relying on her own side to heal Xuan Huaifeng's illness, Bai Xuelan was helpless, so she felt daring and stretched out her fingers to caress.

Touching the smooth skin that seems to be able to suck human fingers, I can't put it down even more.

Xuan Huaifeng was hugged by Zhan Luzhao, his head was tilted to one side, his vision was blocked, and he didn't know that he was in the arms of the man he hated the most. With his eyes closed, he asked softly, "What are you doing... Really? , childish, a birthmark, always touching... touching and biting, endlessly."

Zhan Luzhao thought to himself, I just touched it twice, how could I bite it?

After thinking about it, it must be Bai Xuelan.

That bastard bastard will enjoy it.

No, when I get this fairy-like person back, I have to touch and bite every day!

Just as I was feeling angry, I heard Xuan Huaifeng vaguely say, "You have such a temper, I want you to stay away, you are... I am really worried, you will be infected by me... just bear with me. Wait until I recover, It's all up to you..."

Zhan Luzhao said, "When you get better, leave it to me? Okay, okay, that's what you said."

When he spoke just now, he was still some distance away from Xuan Huaifeng, but now he was hugging Xuan Huaifeng and speaking into his ear.

No matter how drowsy Xuan Huaifeng was, he couldn't tell that something was wrong, he was suddenly taken aback, his body froze, and he asked, "Who is it?" He struggled hard.

Zhan Luzhao was afraid that he would fall from his arms, so he retracted his arms and hugged him even tighter.

Xuan Huaifeng made a few more bucks.

Bai Xuelan's eyes were about to burst, and she shouted, "Stop!"

Only then did he rush to the bed, Xuan Huaifeng was exhausted, and he hung powerlessly in Zhan Luzhao's arms, as if he had passed away.

Both Bai Zhan and Bai Zhan were shocked.

Suddenly, in the dead silent room, Xuan Huaifeng gasped heavily, struggling like pulling a bellows, before he could catch a few breaths, he coughed loudly again, his back bent like a shrimp.

Her lips were originally gray and white, but due to coughing, they turned a frighteningly bright red, and her body trembled all the time.

Bai Xuelan was so distressed that she reached out to pick it up.

Zhan Luzhao was about to stare, when suddenly he heard Doctor Jiang saying beside him, "The patient is extremely weak, don't make him angry."

He lowered his head again and saw that the shoulders of his hospital gown had been stained with a few drops of blood foam, he was startled, and thought to himself, don't really make him mad.

Had to hand it over.

Bai Xuelan snatched it into her arms like a baby.

Doctor Jiang pulled Zhan Luzhao out, but Zhan Luzhao was still thinking about it, looking back.

Bai Xuelan didn't care about them, she hugged Xuan Huaifeng and bowed her head softly, helping him wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth.

Just now Xuan Huaifeng was startled, coughed, and fainted for a while. Hearing Bai Xuelan's call, he woke up and turned around, struggled to open his eyes, and asked softly like a mosquito, "Just... who was it?"

Bai Xuelan said, "Who else is there besides me? You just cried out suddenly, which startled me."

Xuan Huaifeng said, "I saw someone else in a trance, very vicious."

Bai Xuelan said softly, "You can't sleep well, you're going to sleep. Don't think too much, just sleep peacefully. I won't leave you one step."

Xuan Huai Feng lay on his chest, listening to the familiar heartbeat, what he saw in front of his eyes were all indistinct, and the thrill just now was a false alarm out of thin air, he sighed and said, "Why do you guard like this..."

Bai Xuelan saw that he was deceived so easily, and knew that he was in a trance, mentally weak, almost to the point of exhaustion, and her heart ached like a knife.

Not daring to show sadness in front of Xuan Huaifeng, just smiling and gently caressing his face.

Xuan Huaifeng couldn't say a few words, and couldn't hold on anymore, his voice gradually weakened.

Under Bai Xuelan's caress, she slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep obediently.