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After Zhang Ziwen boiled the medicine, he poured it into a bowl and gave it to Duan Shiyu.Duan Shiyu lay on the couch and did not fall asleep. The pain from his left shoulder made him sweat all over again. The broken hair at the temple was stained with sweat and stuck to his cheek, looking a little weaker than usual.He fell asleep in pain all the time, thinking that he might as well go out for a walk to distract himself, but just as he lifted the quilt, Zhang Ziwen pushed open the door.

Duan Shiyu overestimated her own body, as soon as she hit the ground, her legs gave way and she almost fell off the bed.

Zhang Ziwen was so frightened that his hands trembled, and the hot medicine spilled on his hands. He grunted, endured the pain, and angrily reprimanded the coach, asking, "What are you trying to do?"

"I..." Duan Shiyu sat back in embarrassment and said, "I want to go out for a walk."

"Bang!" Zhang Ziwen lifted his foot to close the door, walked over, put the bowl on the low stool, wiped his hands, and said softly, "You can't go anywhere now, drink the medicine and sleep well."

"Oh."

Zhang Ziwen picked up the brazier with the tongs, put a new piece of charcoal in the brazier, and said, "The boss blocked this arrow for me. I don't know how to repay the boss."

Duan Shiyu said: "Sir is willing to stay by my side, it is already a great gift to me."

"..." Zhang Ziwen didn't answer, picked up the medicine again, half-kneeled by the couch, and blew on the medicine.

Duan Shiyu said with a smile: "If you can get Mr. to take care of you so carefully, let alone take this arrow, I would be willing to shoot me into a hedgehog."

"Heh." Zhang Ziwen laughed, and handed the bowl to Duan Shiyu.Duan Shiyu took a sip of it, wrinkled his face bitterly, but still endured it, gulped down the medicine in one gulp, took a breath, and cursed in a low voice.

Zhang Ziwen glanced at him, wiped him off, helped him on his back, and let him lie down.Duan Shiyu took Zhang Ziwen's hand and said, "Sir, don't go, just chat with me."

Zhang Ziwen said: "You should rest more."

Duan Shiyu said aggrievedly: "But I am in too much pain."

Zhang Ziwen sighed, took a bedding and put it on the side of the couch, knelt on the bedding, and asked, "Your Highness, are you homesick?"

Duan Shiyu thought for a while, shook his head lightly, and asked Zhang Ziwen, "Where is Mr.?"

"Think." Zhang Ziwen said without thinking.

Duan Shiyu looked sideways at Zhang Ziwen and asked, "I'll let you go, will you go home?"

Zhang Ziwen shook his head and said, "I can't go back, Jingzhou is in his hands."

"..." Duan Shiyu licked his lips, the liquid was stained on his lips, he frowned, not daring to ask any more questions.

Zhang Ziwen was thinking about Gao Zhan all the time, and Duan Shiyu didn't want to mention anything about Gao Zhan, but he wanted to show that he didn't care, so that Zhang Ziwen had no opinion on him.But now Duan Shiyu is not feeling well, and many emotions are inadvertently expressed on his face.

Zhang Ziwen didn't want to pick up the conversation either, so neither of them spoke.Not long after, Duan Shiyu fell asleep.He held on to Zhang Ziwen's hand, Zhang Ziwen wanted to withdraw his hand, but as soon as he moved, Duan Shiyu moaned and seemed to want to come over, so Zhang Ziwen was simply held by him, and fell asleep lying on the couch.

In the early morning, Duan Shiyu began to feel hot all over, and became unconscious.Doctor Yan asked Wen Shuying to come over to change the medicine, Zhang Ziwen was awakened, and called Duan Shiyu a few times, but Duan Shiyu didn't respond.

Wen Shuying handed the medicine box to Zhang Ziwen, touched Duan Shiyu's forehead, and said, "It's too hot, don't tell me the wound is infected." As she spoke, Wen Shuying lifted the quilt.

Duan Shiyu's body seemed to have just soaked in hot water. When the quilt was lifted, a steam mixed with the smell of blood came out from the quilt.

Wen Shuying let out a wow, and said, "The quilt is all wet, change it."

Zhang Ziwen was at a loss, nodded his head and ran out.

Wen Shuying took off the gauze on Duan Shiyu's chest, and smelled it closely. There was no rotten smell, but the smell of blood was pungent.Wen Shuying opened the medicine box, removed the herbal scab on Duan Shiyu's wound, replaced it with new herbal medicine, and fixed the herbal medicine with a linen bandage.