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After the two of them talked for a while, Chi Wanying's answering voice gradually weakened.
He gently rubbed her hair, "Just rest, I'll be there if you need anything."
Chi Wanying huddled her chin in the quilt and hummed in confusion.
Yan Jinrong covered her with the quilt, curled up the corners of his lips, and sat back down to continue handling matters.
In the middle of the night, Yan Jinrong put down what he was doing and twisted his sore neck.
I was thinking whether to spend the night diligently dealing with the military affairs or find a quilt and pillow or change to a tent to rest for the night.
His soft girl is still in the tent and is reluctant to go out.
That¡¯s all.
Just as he was about to get up, he suddenly heard a slight hum.
He walked towards the bed and looked at the exposed half of her face through the light. He sat on the edge of the bed, pulled the quilt down, and tested the temperature of her forehead with his hands.
As soon as her hand touched it, Chi Wanying closed her eyes and groaned.
It¡¯s hot again.
Yan Jinrong frowned as he felt the scalding temperature.
"Yingying." He called.
She didn¡¯t respond. She seemed to have been pulled down a little because of the quilt, and she shrank down because she was afraid of the cold.
"Yingying."
The person on the bed moved his eyelids but did not open his eyes. His mouth was slightly opened and his voice sounded like a mosquito: "Hmm."
"Wake up let's go see the doctor, okay? Tell me where you feel uncomfortable." Yan Jinrong half-hugged her and said in her ear.
"Hmmcold." Her eyelids were heavy, she had a headache and she felt weak all over.
Because he was afraid that she would be uncomfortable sleeping, she was only wearing single clothes, so he had to bring her all the clothes from the side.
He picked her up and put her in his arms, coaxing her: "How about we get dressed first? It won't feel uncomfortable when we go to see the doctor."
Chi Wanying got off the quilt and trembled as soon as she came into contact with the cold air. She regained consciousness and tried to open her eyes.
She is so cold.
He was lifting one of her hands to put it into his sleeve. She moved and put her hand through it.
Some warm thin lips kissed her forehead with a comforting touch.
There was still a layer of mist in her eyes. She got dressed obediently, then leaned into his arms and closed her eyes again.
"Don't sleep." Yan Jinrong shook her, trying to get her to sit still, and then squatted down to put on her shoes.
"I'm sleepy." She said with a slight cry in her mouth.
Yan Jinrong looked very distressed, and while helping her stand up, he comforted her: "Yingying is good, you will be fine soon."
She hummed twice more, her voice sounding like she was about to cry.
He quickly wrapped her in his cloak and immediately carried her out of the tent.
The soldiers outside were still patrolling. When they saw Yan Jinrong hurriedly running out with someone in his arms, they were startled, and then continued patrolling with their own speculations.
As soon as Chi Wanying left the tent, it became even colder, and she shrank into his arms uneasily, "Yan Jinrong"
"I'm here." He said, lowering his head slightly.
"Yan Jinrong"
"I am here."
""
She buried her head and became silent again. He whispered: "Yingying."
"Huh?" After making a nasal sound,
"Yingying."
"Well" The voice became weaker.
"Yingying."
"Yingying." Yan Jinrong had no choice but to keep calling her to stop her from falling asleep so easily.
"Stop calling me." She responded impatiently after a few calls.
Yan Jinrong smiled after hearing this, and his movements became gentler.
Next to the military doctor, hundreds of people were sitting or standing around.
Yan Jinrong carried the man into the military doctor's tent. There were already several military doctors inside who were treating the wounded non-stop.
The military doctor who was looking after Chi Wanying during the day happened to look up and saw the young marquis coming in with a girl in his arms just like he did during the day, and he suddenly understood.
"Little Marquis, please wait a moment. I will bandage this young man and come right away."
Yan Jinrong nodded, holding her and walking aside to avoid blocking the way.
Chi Wanying smelled the smell of blood in her daze, and slowly opened her eyes, "Yan Jinrong."
"good."
He looked at the pair of hungry eyes in his arms, looking full of dependence on him.
"I want to come down."
?Beside the bed, Yan Jinrong twisted the towel, wrung it out and applied it to her forehead.
"Master Hou, the medicine is here." Zhuyu said, holding a bowl of something dark.
"lay down."
Zhuyu listened and put it on the table, then bent over and exited.
¡°Hey, that dark medicine tastes bitter to him, and it¡¯s not easy for Miss Chi either.
Yan Jinrong picked up the medicine with one hand and called her while shaking it gently.
Finally, the dizzy girl woke up. Before she regained consciousness, she smelled a bitter taste on the tip of her nose. Her throat was tight, she opened her eyes suddenly, bent over and covered her mouth to retching.
Yan Jinrong was startled and quickly put the medicine beside the bed and patted her back: "What's wrong?"
Chi Wanying¡¯s eyes welled up with tears. She looked at him with her lips shrunken and tears shining in her eyes, ¡°Water.¡±
Yan Jinrong quickly poured a glass of water and put it in her hand.
After taking two sips, Chi Wanying wiped her mouth and put down the teacup.
With the bitter taste of the medicine still smelling on the tip of her nose, Chi Wanying looked at him eagerly, "I don't want to drink the medicine."
"No." Others Yan Jinrong can rely on her, but he can't do it without taking medicine.
"Bitter." The smell made her feel nauseous, and she didn't want to drink it.
"Does it feel uncomfortable?"
She nodded.
"If you want to feel less uncomfortable, drink medicine."
"But I don't want to drink it." She had a headache and felt aggrieved. When all kinds of emotions came up, the tears that had not yet dried in the corners of her eyes were covered again.
Her tearful and squeamish look made him very happy.
He glanced at her silently, a little fiercely: "Drink."
"You don't love me anymore." She said this without thinking.
After saying that, both of them were stunned. Tears were still rolling in Chi Wanying's eyes, and Yan Jinrong's face gradually darkened.
Neither of them moved.
Suddenly, a gloomy-looking Yan Jinrong picked up the bowl of medicine and took a big gulp.
Chi Wanying was stunned. Her first reaction was isn't he afraid of hardship?
As a result, his lips were sealed fiercely in the next second, and the bitter liquid flowed down his lips. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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