The most unlucky crossing in history

Zhong Qiyun's illness this time was not sudden.

Although this body has suffered some crimes in the past few years, and it was even more skinny during the time in prison, but fortunately, its physical fitness is not bad, coupled with its youth and strength, Zhong Qiyun has been exercising, self-cultivating and adjusting after escaping from the prison , but raised very well.Speaking of which, he has never been sick or had a headache for more than a year, and now he is considered to be stronger than ordinary people, and even many boatmen who work all year round in the fleet cannot compare with him.

It's just that no matter how good his body is, he can't stand such a toss. During the time he dealt with the pirates, the injuries on his body were not small, and he didn't get a good cultivation. The wound is not healed...

Although Zhong Qiyun did not handle everything on the ship, because of the special structure of the Black Whale ship, which is quite different from the big ship, some problems during the voyage can only be solved by Zhong Qiyun.

In fact, he never had time to relax during the ten days on the ship.

Dr. Gu bowed his waist and explained to Xie Wenyuan in a low voice: "...People who are in good health usually don't pay attention to it. Maybe my boss caught a fever somewhere yesterday, and then drank a lot of wine, Plus one sleepless night and tired... this is the time when you are most susceptible to disease."

Listening to Dr. Gu's words, Xie Wenyuan looked at Zhong Qiyun who was drowsy on the bed but frowning unsteadily.The ship of Shendu pirates, the bed on the ship is actually just a carpet, Zhong Qiyun lying on the carpet looks like lying on the ground, very ugly.

Moreover, when he came in just now, he saw an unnatural redness on Zhong Qiyun's face, and it didn't take long before he became a little pale.In Boravan's sweltering weather all year round, there was not a single drop of sweat on his forehead, but he still shivered a little as if he was cold.

Xie Wenyuan frowned, walked to Zhong Qiyun's place, bent down and pulled the blanket over him gently.

"Then what should we do now?" As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to touch Zhong Qiyun's forehead, his hand was hot, "His body is hot, does he need strong wine to wipe down his fever? Are there any healing herbs on board?"

Whether Poravan's medical skills are good or not, Xie Wenyuan doesn't know, but he thinks that it is close to Zhan City, and the way of healing is more or less similar.

Zhan Chengguo does not use herbal medicine, and even today most people still use the method of praying to God to eat ashes to treat diseases.I think Boravan is not far from him. The doctor here, Xie Wenyuan, doesn’t trust him at all. If there are not enough ready-made herbs on board...

Upon hearing this, Dr. Gu hurriedly said, "Master Xie, before you come,

Steward Liu went to the barn to fetch spirits, and he would be back as soon as he wanted to. "

Although they had been on the same boat for several days, it was the first time for Dr. Gu to talk to this minister, Xie Wenyuan, Mr. Xie.He is just a little doctor, he was a little flustered when he saw the high officials and dignitaries, but the adult in front of him has always had a cold face since he entered the door until now.Although he has a handsome and unrestrained face, his bearing and sense of oppression still make him inexplicably timid: "I took the medicine and herbs with me on the boat when I escaped from Shendu that day, but there are still some. Then go to make medicine and boil it."

Hearing the sound, Xie Wenyuan said directly: "I know a little bit about the method of wiping spirits to cool down. I'll be here later. Doctor Gu, let's make the medicine now, don't waste time." He paused After a pause, he thanked Dr. Gu: "Dr. Gu is here."

Has Dr. Gu ever received a word of gratitude from an important official of the court?When he saw it, he waved his hands repeatedly: "It's not a bother, it's what you should..." Seeing that Xie Wenyuan didn't look at him, Dr. Gu touched his nose, quit and walked away He rushed to the pharmacy to get the medicine and boil it.

Doctor Gu left, and only Zhong Qiyun and Xie Wenyuan were left in the huge cabin.When Zhong Qiyun was ill before, the boatman heard that one after another was going to visit his owner, but the ventilation in the cabin was poor, and the sick people couldn’t stand the dirty air, and the room was so stuffy that there was no fresh air when there were too many people.Doctor Gu kicked everyone out.

The room without other people fell silent, except for Zhong Qiyun's heavy breathing and the voice of the boatman outside the house, nothing else could be heard.

Xie Wenyuan sat down next to Zhong Qiyun, took a piece of cloth with water on one side and wrung it half dry, and put it on Zhong Qiyun's forehead.

The water in the cloth towel became cooler, and Zhong Qiyun woke up as soon as he touched Zhong Qiyun.

Zhong Qiyun was very dizzy and had a headache like being pricked by thousands of needles. His whole body was weak and uncomfortable, and he couldn't tell the difference between south, east and north. Even if he opened his eyes, his gaze moved slowly for a while before he saw Xie Wenyuan.

With a little smile on the corner of his mouth, Zhong Qiyun wanted to speak, but his throat was dry and sore, as if it was blocked by something, and he couldn't say anything.

Seeing this, Xie Wenyuan said, "You have a fever, and I'm afraid you don't have the strength right now, so you better stop talking." Seeing that Zhong Qiyun's lips were dry, he asked, "Let me get you a glass of water. "

After that, he got up and walked to the table, found a clean cup and poured a cup of warm water.

Seeing Xie Wenyuan approaching with a water glass, Zhong Qiyun struggled to sit up, unable to breathe through his nose, he could only rely on his mouth

Ba exhaled, took two breaths.

His hands trembled uncontrollably after taking the cup, and he took two sips of warm water with great effort to relieve the burning sensation in his throat, before he said slowly: "Please ask Brother Yuan."

It's just that his voice is so hoarse that he can hardly hear some words clearly.

Xie Wenyuan shook his head: "Lie down and rest first, and don't talk much."

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Wang entered the room with strong wine in his head sweating profusely.

"I rummaged through the warehouse but couldn't find any suitable spirits. The spirits that the Shendu pirates left on board were not strong enough. Doctor Gu said they couldn't be used, so I went to the street to buy some, and I was delayed for a while."

Liu Wangcai was out of breath, so he quickly opened the lid and took the wine to the side of the shop.It's just that Yuan is also the only son of a wealthy businessman, and since he has never wiped the spirits for others, he didn't know what to do with the spirits for a while.

Seeing this, Xie Wenyuan stretched out his hand and said, "Give it to me."

Liu Wangcai was taken aback when he heard the words, and looked at Xie Wenyuan in surprise, "This, why is it so troublesome to bother you, Mr. Xie, for your help. Mr. Xie, you are a distinguished guest, so I'll come. I'll just take care of Brother Zhong."

Xie Wenyuan glanced at Liu Wangcai: "Do you know how to wipe?"

Although Liu Wangcai had a few conversations with Xie Wenyuan, he was always the one who brought Zhong Qiyun's words to Xie Wenyuan, and Xie Wenyuan just said 'know'.

Now that it was the first time he looked at him like this, and asked another question, Liu Wang felt startled, and quickly lowered his head: "Young one... I have seen it before."

After saying this, Liu Wangcai only heard Xie Wenyuan chuckle, and his head lowered even lower.

"Give me the wine." Xie Wenyuan said, his voice was full of solemnity that could not be refuted.

Liu Wangcai's throat rolled, and he secretly glanced at his brother Zhong, seeing Zhong Qiyun nodding, he handed the wine to Xie Wenyuan, "Then I will trouble you, my lord."

After speaking, he hurriedly backed away, fleeing the cabin as if fleeing for his life.

Although Zhong Qiyun had a white face, he had a smile on his face. With a hoarse voice, he couldn't help teasing and said: "Ahem, ahem... This Liu Wangcai still needs to be honed, ask Brother Yuan But after asking him a few words, he couldn't bear it anymore and ran away... Cough, I didn't let him go, so at least I saved it for brother Wenyuan to fight?"

Xie Wenyuan looked at Zhong Qiyun who couldn't stop talking at such a time, and said with a smile: "If Brother Zhong said a few words less, maybe this disease will heal faster."

Zhong Qiyun coughed and laughed at the sound, "You're right."

Xie Wenyuan heard the cough, frowned and said, "I didn't cough just now, why now..."

Zhong Qiyun seemed to have recovered, covered his mouth, and turned his back to Xie Wenyuan, "No

Yes, I have a fever, how can I keep you here... I will wipe the wine, and I can come by myself later, you should go out quickly, if you get sick, cough Well, that would be bad. "

"It's only for a while, how could it be so easy to pass the sickness."

Zhong Qiyun shook his head, "No, it won't work for a while, who can say whether the lesion is serious or not, didn't I get tricked overnight?"

"You don't know why you fell ill like this?" Xie Wenyuan looked at Zhong Qiyun.

Of course Zhong Qiyun knew that he was too tired and tossed about during this time.

But he still shook his head and refused: "No, Brother Yuan, Keke, Brother Yuan, if you come to see me after I recover from illness, I would welcome and like it very much, but I can't do it now."

Xie Wenyuan knew that Zhong Qiyun usually looked casual, but if he really made a decision, he would definitely not overthrow it.

I also knew in my heart that he was just worried...

Xie Wenyuan sighed imperceptibly, "At least let me wipe your back first."

Zhong Qiyun thought for a while, and nodded when he saw that the windows everywhere were open for ventilation.Then he took the cloth towel that was on his forehead just now to cover his mouth and nose, and turned his back to Xie Wenyuan.

Zhong Qiyun was wearing a thin short blouse, and he could take it off by pulling up the hem with one hand.

Xie Wenyuan looked up with the cloth strip soaked in spirits, and what he saw was a scar left by a burn on his slightly wheat-colored back.

Xie Wenyuan stopped his hand and raised it slowly after a while. Although he knew that the wound would no longer hurt, he subconsciously avoided those uneven scars.

The fragrance of wine was wafting in the room, it was rare that Zhong Qiyun didn't say much, and let him quickly wipe off the spirits.

When the strip of cloth was handed over to Zhong Qiyun, Xie Wenyuan said slowly: "The scar on the back was not treated at that time?"

Zhong Qiyun was taken aback when he heard the words, and then smiled and said: "The fleet was too busy at the start at that time, and I was also planning to go down Maojiang, cough, I didn't have time to take good care of it, and then I was at sea for several months, and the injury was healed Well, I don't care about that much anymore."

Speaking of which, Zhong Qiyun turned his head sideways to take a look at the scar on his back, but he couldn't see it anyway. He looked at Xie Wenyuan and asked, "What? Is it ugly?"

Looking into Zhong Qiyun's eyes, Xie Wenyuan pursed his lips and shook his head.

Zhong Qiyun smiled: "That's good, hey, I won't say much. I can't stop talking to you anymore. You should go back quickly. Although I am sick, I still have to catch up with the scheduled schedule. Tomorrow It is inconvenient to go to sea again..."

Xie Wenyuan nodded, then stood up, looked at Zhong Qiyun with downcast eyes: "This

Maybe I will come to see Brother Zhong again some other day. "

Looking up at Xie Wenyuan, Zhong Qiyun nodded. When he saw Xie Wenyuan was about to turn around, he was probably really confused. He clearly knew that he should wait for Xie Wenyuan to leave, but he felt a little unspeakable reluctance in his heart, and his mind moved , Before thinking about it, his hand had already grabbed Xie Wenyuan's right hand.

Xie Wenyuan paused, then turned around and looked at Zhong Qiyun, feeling confused.

"Brother Zhong?"

In fact, Zhong Qiyun didn't know what he wanted to do by holding Xie Wenyuan, he didn't speak, and gently rubbed the back of Xie Wenyuan's hand with his fingertips.

"You said you would come to see me some other day, but I don't know how long it will take, so I just want to see you a few more times."