The general is easy to bully

No matter how humble Xiao Qihan coaxed at the bedside, Shen Xingfeng still bit his lower lip tightly and said nothing.

His face was pale, and there was dense cold sweat all over his forehead. As soon as Xiao Qihan finished wiping this side, another layer appeared immediately on the other side.

Xiao Qihan had already sent for a doctor.

The 50-year-old doctor pressed Shen Xingfeng's pulse, but couldn't diagnose a problem. Under Xiao Qihan's aggressive gaze, he was trembling, and only said to prescribe some medicine to recuperate.

Xiao Qihan gritted his teeth, his face darker than anyone else: "Can't you see that he is in pain? Don't you know how to take care of him? Don't make him hurt like this!"

The doctor is also very innocent, the son on the bed is really uncooperative, he doesn't say anything when asked, he doesn't even know what's wrong, so how can he prescribe the right medicine?

Shen Xingfeng was covered in cold sweat, and his shoulders kept trembling. At first, he deliberately confronted Xiao Qihan, refusing to say that he was in pain, but at this moment, it was so painful that he couldn't speak, he couldn't breathe up.

Xiao Qihan hugged Shen Xingfeng in his arms and asked Minglan to go to Yangzhou City to catch the best doctor.

The doctor came in a hurry, after some examination, he said: "Maybe it's a stomachache, I'll prescribe some medicine and drink it to see."

The medicine was boiled quickly, Xiao Qihan squeezed Shen Xingfeng's chin, and fed the medicine little by little.

After about a stick of incense, Shen Xingfeng's face finally looked better, and his body stopped shaking.

Xiao Qihan secretly regretted it.

Shen Xingfeng was often hungry, and his stomach started to suffer from hunger when he was in the Execution Division. He used to order the cook in the Hou Mansion to take care of Shen Xingfeng's diet. Today, Shen Xingfeng took Shangguanlin to drink and eat spicy food. Cake, he actually just let him mess around like this.

Xiao Qihan stretched out his hand, and gently smoothed the broken hair on Shen Xingfeng's temples.

Shen Xingfeng breathed steadily, and finally stopped making noise.

Xiao Qihan breathed a sigh of relief, lowered his voice and said to the doctor: "Go and prescribe a few more medicines. You will live here for the next few days, so you can take care of him. Your money is indispensable."

The doctor knelt down and kowtowed a few times, then got up again, hesitating: "I have something to say, I don't know whether I should say it or not..."

Xiao Qihan frowned: "Speak directly if you have something to say."

The doctor nodded: "I don't know what unclean food this son has eaten in the past?"

Xiao Qihan was taken aback: "How do you say?"

The doctor said: "This young master shows signs of poisoning."

Xiao Qihan's pupils suddenly dilated: "Poisoned?"

The doctor nodded: "Yes."

Xiao Qihan lowered his head and glanced at the person in his arms, his voice trembling: "Is it serious? Is his life in danger? Minglan, go and find out who he has been in contact with recently..."

The doctor interrupted Xiao Qihan: "Master Hou, according to my opinion, the son has been poisoned for a long time, at least two years."

Xiao Qihan's heart skipped a beat.

two years?

Wasn't that when he was still in Ningyuanhou Mansion?

Who poisoned Shen Xingfeng under his nose?

Xiao Qihan's mind was in a mess, and he was worried about Shen Xingfeng, so he tried to calm down: "Is the poison serious? Can it be cured?"

The doctor shook his head: "Judging from the young master's pulse condition, the poison is extremely insidious, it has soaked into the young master's bones, it may be difficult to remove it."

"What if I don't understand?"

The doctor was taken aback for a moment, then bowed his head and said, "I'm afraid we don't have much time."

Xiao Qihan's shoulders shook violently, and he silently hugged the person in his arms even tighter, as if he was afraid that he would disappear suddenly, he refused to let go even once.

After a long time, Xiao Qihan said: "I have heard that Guan Yunchang used to scrape bones to cure poison, this method..."

The doctor shook his head: "This method is too dangerous, not to mention whether the young master can bear the pain, even if the young master's bones are soaked in poison, is it possible to cut the whole body and scrape the bones?"

Xiao Qihan's face turned pale.

He looked down at Shen Xingfeng, his eyes were red: "He's still so young, he can't die..."

He paved a Yangguan road for Shen Xingfeng, he hasn't left yet, how could he die?

Xiao Qihan really didn't want to come here again after living like a corpse for more than a year.

The doctor frowned, "Let me prescribe some antidote medicines to help recuperate."

Xiao Qihan nodded, and said in a deep voice, "I'm sorry. Minglan, take the doctor out."

Ming Lan came back soon and replied: "Master, the doctor has been placed in the east courtyard."

Xiao Qihan's gaze fell heavily on Shen Xingfeng's face, and his fingers gently stroked Shen Xingfeng's wrist.

There was an ugly and hideous scar there.

It crossed Shen Xingfeng's entire wrist.

Xiao Qihan's heart tightened, and he finally raised his head and said to Minglan: "Send someone to pick up Mr. Qi, as soon as possible."

He has always been taking care of Xingfeng's body. If Xingfeng was poisoned during his time in the Marquis, it is impossible for Mr. Qi not to notice it.

The more Xiao Qihan thought about it, the more weird he felt, so he ordered Minglan to hurry back and take Old Qi over.

He could have brought Xingfeng back to Beijing directly, but Xingfeng would not be willing to come, and his body really couldn't stand the toss.

In the small kitchen outside, the black-bone chicken was gurgling on the stove.

Xiao Qihan took a look and ordered his servants to make the black-bone chicken softer.

When Shen Xingfeng woke up, Xiao Qihan was sitting at the table, deboning a black-bone chicken, and the room was filled with the smell of meat.

Shen Xingfeng sat up with his body propped up. It was already dark outside, and he didn't know how long he had slept.

Xiao Qihan turned around, saw him awake, and hurriedly walked over: "Does it still hurt?"

Shen Xingfeng waved his hand away: "I'm going back."

Xiao Qihan tugged at his arm: "Eat something first, otherwise your stomach will still hurt."

Shen Xingfeng said coldly, "It has nothing to do with you."

He was about to leave with a sullen head, but Xiao Qihan finally couldn't bear it anymore, and pulled him back directly, his voice was angry and urgent: "Have you had enough trouble?"

"Okay, I know you don't want to forgive me, you are taking revenge on me, but when did you, Shen Xingfeng, become so stupid? Use your own body to punish me?"

Shen Xingfeng stood there with his head down, and looked at Xiao Qihan after a while.

He smiled coldly at Xiao Qi: "You think I'm willing to do this? If it weren't for you, I would still be living my own life in the study with Wen Jue."

Xiao Qihan was stunned.

Shen Xingfeng pushed Xiao Qihan, and smiled palely: "I also want to take revenge on you in another way, but I have no money, power or skills, so I can't touch you, and I can't hurt a single finger of yours!"

Shen Xingfeng laughed twice: "The only thing I can do is to take advantage of the sympathy and old love you have for me. So do you understand? If you get closer to me, things like today will still happen Countless times, anyway, I am a cheap life, and I will die when I die."

Xiao Qihan's heart seemed to have been poked open, he stared at Shen Xingfeng tightly, then let go of his hand: "You were poisoned, why?"

Shen Xingfeng seemed a little sarcastic: "Because I'm stupid."

"Don't make fun of me!" Xiao Qihan was angry: "Don't you know how serious this poison is? You will die!"

Shen Xingfeng was stunned for a while, then lowered his head a little bit: "I know, but who made me stupid, stupid once is not enough, I have to do it a second time and a third time... Don't blame anyone, you have to pay the price for being stupid preparation."

Xiao Qihan couldn't understand Shen Xingfeng's words.

All he could think of was to find out about Shen Xingfeng's poisoning, and then find a way to detoxify him.

"Eat first, I've already sent someone to pick up Mr. Qi, the matter of your poisoning will wait until Mr. Qi arrives..."

Shen Xingfeng interrupted him coldly: "There is no cure for this poison, don't waste your efforts, otherwise how could Mr. Qi not help me?"

Xiao Qihan's eyes were flushed: "I will definitely find a way. Let's eat first, okay? You like black-bone chicken very much. I have been stewing it for a long time. I even deboned it for you..."

Shen Xingfeng looked at Xiao Qihan quietly, without moving.

Xiao Qihan took the bowl and fed it to Shen Xingfeng's mouth, his voice was gentle, with a trace of pleading: "Just eat one piece, okay?"

Shen Xingfeng was still staring at him.

Xiao Qihan's heart seemed to be squeezed to death, it took him a long time to put down the bowl, his eyes darkened: "I see, I won't bother you again in the future."

After hearing this, Shen Xingfeng turned his head and walked outside.

"Xingfeng." Xiao Qihan called to stop him.

Shen Xingfeng stopped with his back turned to him.

Xiao Qihan stuffed his purse into his hand: "Take it."

Shen Xingfeng didn't want to accept it, but Xiao Qihan was very firm: "If you don't want me to go to you secretly, just take it obediently, otherwise how can I rest assured?"

Shen Xingfeng didn't refuse this time, he took the money bag and walked out of the house quickly.

A group of beggars at the door are eating steamed buns together.

Shen Xingfeng threw the money bag directly to them, and walked away without looking back.

Xiao Qihan sat silently at the table alone, the black-bone chicken in front of him had gradually cooled down.

Ming Lan came in from outside the house: "Master, I have already sent someone to pick up Mr. Qi."

Xiao Qihan nodded: "Understood."

Shen Xingfeng returned to the school.

From that day on, Xiao Qihan really didn't bother her again, and Shen Xingfeng passed the half month peacefully.

It's just that he always feels that there are two eyes staring at him, and he is always extremely uncomfortable in his spare time.

Shen Xingfeng even pretended to cut his hand to test whether Xiao Qihan would suddenly come out.

After he was sure that this was just his own illusion, Shen Xingfeng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Except that Wen Jue was gone, his life was not much different from the past.

It was already the end of autumn of this year when Wen Jue reappeared.

He came back in the middle of the night.

The clothes on his body were thin and shabby, and it could be said that he was not able to cover his body. He had lost a lot of weight in a few months, and his body was covered with numerous injuries. There was a broken chain tied to his frail ankle, and his hair was disheveled. Sitting on the porch, a low sob came out of his throat.

Shen Xingfeng woke up from his sleep all of a sudden, and when he ran out to take a look, he was completely shocked.

"Wen Jue? Wen Jue?!"

As soon as Shen Xingfeng touched Wen Jue's shoulder, Wen Jue hugged him in a panic.

"I dare not... dare not..."

Shen Xingfeng hurriedly lifted his head: "Wen Jue, what's wrong with you? Look at me? I'm Shen Xingfeng."

Wen Jue hugged his head tightly, and the chains on his ankles were rattling by the wind.

Shen Xingfeng dragged Wen Jue into the room, and Wen Jue was about to crawl under the table immediately.

No matter how Shen Xingfeng pulled him, he was unwilling to come out.

Shen Xingfeng had no choice but to hug a quilt and cover Wen Jue in the end.

Wen Jue fell asleep in a daze.

The next day, Shen Xingfeng hurried to find a doctor to treat Wen Jue.

Three or five doctors in a row said it was madness and there was no cure, so they waved their hands and left.

After Shen Xingfeng was busy, Wen Jue didn't get better at all, and he even had a high fever.