Rebirth of the eldest daughter

Chapter 496 I feel bad in my heart i
She restrained herself even more from her inner struggle at this moment.Bai Ming looked away subconsciously, his eyes quickly searching for the wound on his abdomen, not daring to look at it for even an inch.

I saw a long sword wound on the right side of the muscular abdomen. It was red and swollen at the moment, and there were already signs of pus filling.

Inflamed!
Bai Mingwei's eyes suddenly condensed, and his heart tightened: "Ah Liu, go and bring Doctor Huang, the sooner the better!"

Ah Liu hesitated slightly: "But Doctor Huang is still busy treating the wounded in the army."

Bai Mingwei immediately said: "It doesn't matter, Zhang Jin has just reported to me the situation in the army. Now the doctor's manpower is not so short, go and invite him."

Ah Liu slapped his head: "My subordinate suddenly remembered that Mr. Gongsun seems to know the art of Qi Huang!"

Bai Ming shouted slightly: "Then go and invite Mr. Gongsun!"

Ah Liu hurriedly agreed and disappeared in a flash.

Bai Mingwei wanted to pull up Feng Qingchen's clothes, but as soon as her hand touched the belt, she suddenly stopped - she realized the problem.

First of all, both Ling and Ah Liu can treat external injuries. When she was hit by an arrow, Ah Liu was the one who treated her urgently. His skillful techniques were no different from those of a doctor.

Secondly, Ling and Ah Liu are both shadow guards. They know that Mr. Gongsun knows medical skills. How could they forget this at such an urgent moment?He allowed his master's injury to worsen.

Finally, the path that Ah Liu passed through to get the medicine was not the closest path from the kitchen to Feng Qingchen's residence at all. The situation was so urgent, how could Ah Liu take a detour?And she happened to see him.

Thinking of this, Bai Mingwei took out the other hand held by Feng Qingchen: "Still pretending?!"

Feng Qingchen did not open her eyes, still dazed.

Seeing that the warmth on Bai Mingwei's side was far away, he moved closer to the quilt again. He didn't stop until he held the warm quilt in his arms.

Because he often had fever, Bai Mingwei could tell that all of Feng Qingchen's actions did not seem to be fake. They were indeed the usual actions of people who suffered from fever.

At the last moment, she was sure that Feng Qingchen was pretending to be sick.

But at this moment, she was not sure again.

When Feng Qingchen touches it, the heat coming from his fingertips is real.

Seeing sweat oozing out from Feng Qingchen's forehead and neck again, Bai Mingwei had no choice but to put aside his doubts and wipe it off for him with a handkerchief.

"Zero, go and prepare a basin of cold water and a towel for me. We need to lower his body temperature. If it continues to burn like this, it will not be good for his health."

Ah Ling didn't say anything and went down silently to prepare.

Bai Ming stared at the weak Feng Qingchen, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart.

When Qin Huan stabbed his shoulder with a sword, he never frowned.

At this time, due to the fever, the strong and hard armor was removed, and he became as weak as a child, needing care.

It turns out that he also has such a weak appearance. He has always been so strong and reliable, and can always provide the greatest help when he needs it most.

Thinking about it, Bai Mingwei couldn't help but be in a trance.

Suddenly, a white shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and the little white ferret jumped onto the bed and vomited something on the bed.

His thoughts were interrupted, Bai Ming looked at it carefully, but he saw a small piece of ice that was about to melt.

It turned out that this little guy was going to get ice cubes for his master.

Bai Mingwei wrapped the ice cube with a handkerchief, and then placed it on Feng Qingchen's forehead.

She patted the little white ferret on the head: "Don't worry, your master will be fine."

For the first time, the little white ferret did not struggle because of Bai Mingwei's touch, and looked longingly at the master lying on the bed.

Seeing this situation, Bai Mingwei, who felt that Feng Qingchen was deliberately pretending to be ill, gave up the idea and explained the three previous doubts in his heart.

Perhaps it was because Ling and Ah Liu were men and not good at taking care of others that Feng Qingchen's situation was so serious.

And Ah Liu took a long way to appear in front of her, he really wanted to lure her here, he just wanted her to come and see Feng Qingchen.

Although this explanation was far-fetched, she still chose not to delve into it. After all, these things were not as important as Feng Qingchen's health.Ling quickly fetched water and a handkerchief and prepared to cool down Feng Qingchen.

Bai Mingwei stretched out his hand: "I'll do it."

Zero said nothing. After putting down the water and basin, he stood aside, his presence negligible.

Bai Mingwei put the handkerchief into the water to soak it, then wrung it out, then used the handkerchief to wipe Feng Qingchen's face and neck, carefully wiping away the sweat on it.

The water came up from a very deep place, carrying a biting coldness. The water-soaked veil brushed against the skin, taking away the heat from above.

Feng Qingchen's breathing gradually calmed down.

Bai Ming's slightly tense expression also relaxed a lot.

Perhaps even she didn't realize that her emotions were being affected by Feng Qingchen's situation.

After a while, Mr. Gongsun came.

His eyes were sleepy, and there was a bit of anger in his brows, which showed that he had just been picked up from the bed by Ah Liu.

Bai Mingwei greeted him: "Sir, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Mr. Gongsun ignored it and just put his hand on Feng Qingchen's wrist. After a while, he looked even more unhappy: "It's already so serious. Are you calling me me now? Do you want him to reach bliss early?"

Ling and Ah Liu lowered their heads and said nothing.

Bai Mingwei's heart trembled violently, and his usually calm and calm expression became a little anxious: "Sir, is it serious?"

Mr. Gongsun said angrily: "You can't die now, but it will be soon."

After saying that, Mr. Gongsun immediately took out a pen and paper from the bag he carried with him, wrote a prescription for the medicine and handed it to Ah Liu: "Go to Dr. Huang immediately and ask him to grab all the medicine for you, fry it and bring it over."

Finally, Mr. Gongsun looked at Bai Mingwei: "I will give him acupuncture later to relieve his symptoms. You need to stay close to him. If the fever cannot subside before dawn, I will not be able to save him."

Although Bai Mingwei didn't know medical skills, pharmacological knowledge was a compulsory course for girls like her. After hearing Mr. Gongsun's words, she inevitably had some doubts in her heart.

Wound inflammation is a very dangerous thing, but it is strange that there is nothing that can be done if the fever does not subside before dawn.

She hurriedly asked: "Sir, judging from the degree of inflammation in Feng Qingchen's wound, it is not that serious. Does he have other problems?"

Mr. Gongsun sighed: "The injuries on his body alone do not make his condition so serious. This boy's eye disease often recurs, so he has to take strong medicine to control the situation."

"But the medicine is three-point poisonous. This is because the toxins have accumulated too much in the body. Once the poison is released, the body cannot hold it back, so he will have a high fever."

Ah Liu took the opportunity to add: "In Xichu, there are many imperial doctors with superb medical skills who regularly remove toxins from the master. Now, although Doctor Huang helps the master with treatment, the master is always delayed by things and often misses Doctor Huang's treatment. It must be Only in this way will..."

Bai Mingwei's face darkened.

Mr. Gongsun sighed again: "At my level, it's okay to treat a headache and fever. But in this kid's situation, I can't do anything."

After saying that, Mr. Gongsun took out the silver needle for disinfection, and then applied the needle to Feng Qingchen.

Bai Mingwei sat on the edge of the bed, feeling increasingly uncomfortable.

The regent of Western Chu did not have the actual status of an emperor, but he had the power of an emperor. The entire Western Chu was in his hands, and the young emperor was just a decoration.

He can call the shots in Xichu and enjoy all the glory and convenience that his status and status bring to him.

But he came to his side, first blocking Qin Huan's sword for himself, and then marching north with him, suffering the bitter cold of the wind and sand in the north.

Along the way, he has always been sacrificing and giving.

And I have never given anything in return. I can only say thank you sincerely from the bottom of my heart every time.

Thinking of this, Bai Ming lowered his eyelids slightly and suppressed the surging emotions under his eyes.

(End of this chapter)