Don't panic, do not panic, doomsday boss holds space artifact

Chapter 290 That's it?

Among the doctors, Miss Lin was the oldest, but during this time he even slept less than others, so his illness was overwhelming.

He was so seriously ill at his age that it was even more difficult to recover.

Knowing the news of his illness, Jiang Nan dragged his sick body to take care of him without saying a word, but Xu Qiushui, who kept silent all this time, stopped him, "Jiangnan, I'm here, just go and take care of the third prince!"

Jiang Nan shook his head, "Mother, Master is more important..."

Xu Qiushui looked at him sternly, "I'm here! You only need to write a prescription for him, and don't worry about the rest!"

Jiang Nan wanted to say something, Xu Qiushui said again: "Do you want Tiantian to wait for the third prince to wipe his body and defecate?"

Jiang Nan woke up instantly.

He would never let He Tiantian do such a thing!
My daughter-in-law can only look at me alone!

He worried: "Mother, then you..."

"I haven't seen anything!" After Xu Qiushui finished speaking, he stopped talking to him.

Jiang Nan himself was still a sick patient, so he didn't have to do anything other than give Miss Lin and Zi Nu the pulse, and take care of Zi Nu's defecation and wiping.

The plan is this.

But watching He Tiantian feed Zi Nu with medicine and food, Jiangnan has become a place of old vinegar, wishing he could go up and beat Zi Nu up now.

Thinking of Zi Nu's lack of care when he was seriously ill, Jiang Nan decided to take care of Gu Zi Nu himself.

After Zinu woke up, the first thing he felt was that his mouth was super bitter. Although he hadn't eaten Coptis chinensis directly, he thought it should be the taste.

"Tada? Tiantian!" Zi Nu said hoarsely.

It was not He Tiantian who responded to him, but Jiang Nan, "Stop screaming, take medicine!"

After speaking, he put the spoon in his mouth.

Zinu finally knew why his mouth was so bitter, the medicine was probably boiled from pure Coptis chinensis!
He spit it out in one gulp, "Jiangnan, you despicable villain! I've taken care of you for so long, why are you feeding me coptis water?"

Jiang Nan was serious, "If it wasn't for my medicine, would you be able to reduce the fever so quickly?"

Zi Nu rolled his eyes at him.

It's just that there is no way, if you don't want to die, you have to listen to the doctor's words.

but……

Suppressing the bitter taste and drinking the medicine, he said, "Jiangnan, I'm in a hurry."

Jiang Nan held a chamber pot expressionlessly, "Here."

Zi Nu didn't move, "I have no strength, I can't move."

He just wants to anger Jiangnan.

But Jiang Nan still didn't do anything, just said: "Then you can solve it on the spot, anyway, there is no change of bedding."

Zi Nu frowned, "Jiangnan, you are ungrateful! When you were seriously ill, I fed you both water and food, otherwise how could you recover so quickly?"

Jiang Nan pouted, "I don't need you to pour the chamber pot."

But no, when he was seriously ill, Lin's girl, Xu Qiushui, and Zinu were all by his side, and Lin's girl took care of this kind of thing.

Zi Nu curled her lips, "Okay, then I will solve it on the spot, you are not afraid that Tiantian will be disgusted!"

Jiang Nan thought about it, and then picked up the chamber pot.

Zi Nu raised the corners of his lips secretly, but he didn't expect that Jiang Nan had set the chamber pot, and then glanced contemptuously.

Zi Nu was almost annoyed by him and stood up, "Jiangnan, what do you mean?"

Jiang Nan glanced again and smiled contemptuously, "That's it?"

Zi Nu was almost hurt internally by him.

Anyway, the infected area is getting more and more empty every day.

Victory is just around the corner.

County Sheriff's Office.

The eldest son died of illness, and the second son was seriously ill. This was a big blow to Mo Lanye. He had ordered someone to carry the coffin back to his hometown, but he refused to leave, wanting to wait until Zi Nu recovered.

He was busy with the plague before, and when Mo Ziping was seriously ill, he put aside the affairs of the governor of Bonan County.

Now that the two things have been settled, the streets of Bonan County are gradually becoming lively, and it is time to ask about Duan Yisong, the governor of Bonan County.

The big prison in Bonan County was empty, when the two sides fought that day, Duan Yisong mobilized all available men in the city, and now he is the only one in this prison cell.

Mo Lanye walked forward slowly, but the sound of footsteps did not wake Duan Yisong up, which made him wonder whether Duan Yisong was dead.

Skinny and stooped, unkempt and breathing lightly.

Mo Lanye stood still in front of the prison, with a low voice: "Yi Song! Duan Yi Song!"

Duan Yisong, who was no longer in human form, moved suddenly, then slowly raised his head.

Mo Lanye couldn't see his expression clearly, but from his hoarse voice, he seemed to be seriously ill.

"My lord...no...your majesty..." Duan Yisong said, panting for three times, "I finally waited for you..."

Although Mo Lanye was very dissatisfied with his behavior this time, he still couldn't bear to see his childhood playmate like this. He squatted down slowly and said softly, "Yi Song, are you sick? I'll send someone to go Find a doctor..."

"No! I'm guilty...I'm not worthy...I live only to wait for you...I just want to tell you...I have to..."

Mo Lanye looked at his slack eyes, and suddenly felt sad, "Yi Song, don't say any more..."

"No! I want to say... I learned that your army is going to attack Bonan County... Mo Zhen didn't send troops to help... Instead, he asked Cheng Shouwei to bring my whole family to Beijing... Say yes... Say yes..."

Before he finished speaking, he coughed violently.

Mo Lanye hurriedly said: "Don't say any more! I understand! Come here, find a doctor..."

"Your majesty... Your majesty..." Duan Yisong waved his hands vigorously, "No, no, I'm dying... I just want to tell you... Be careful... Be careful... Nan..."

Before he finished speaking, he lay on the ground and did not move.

Someone ran over, but Mo Lanye just waved his hand and didn't say much.

I still remember that the two of them climbed over the wall and went out to fight chickens and dogs. Their money was stolen, and they were so hungry that Duan Yisong went to steal a steamed bun and gave it to him...

"It would be great if I could go to your fiefdom in the future! The two of us have a good time talking and drinking every day!" At that time, Duan Yisong was young, full of vigor, and his eyes were full of light.

At that time, Mo Lanye was also a Pianpian young man. Looking at the high palace wall, he grabbed a handful of stones and threw them over, "When will I be allowed to fief the land? I'm suffocated to stay here all day! Wait for me to go!" Once the fief is established, I have the final say on everything, and I no longer have to look at other people's eyes!"

"Haha! Then the people in your fief are unlucky! How many chickens do you have to raise before you can steal it!"

"Look at how promising you are, can't I raise a large group on Zhuangzi?"

"Then I'll go to your village and eat roast chicken every day!"

A pair of teenagers, laughing and chasing after each other, all looking forward to the day when Mo Lanye will go to the fief and become the emperor of the land.

It's just that Duan Yisong was sent to the border before Mo Lanye went to fief the land, and was not transferred to Bonan County until the year before last.

The two passed letters to each other, but they haven't had time to meet each other, so how do they know that when they meet again, they will meet each other with arms...

In the dark prison cell, Mo Lanye sat alone facing Duan Yisong's corpse. He asked someone to bring a roast chicken and prepare a jug of wine.

"Yi Song, for the sake of your family, I, Mo Lan Yeshi, want to take down Mo Zhen's head!" A tear came from the corner of Mo Lan Ye's eyes, and she poured the wine in the glass in front of Duan Yi Song's corpse...

(End of this chapter)