Chapter 342: Could it be a terminal illness?
Because Yu Tingfeng was big, Feng Aoqing used a slightly larger dose than normal. Anyway, it was not proven, but unexpectedly, he still hadn't woken up after three days.
The people over there were keeping track of the time. When they saw that the person hadn't woken up, they were so scared that they hurried to ask for Feng Aoqing.
Fortunately, the patients here were stable, so she changed her clothes, disinfected herself, and went to see him.
Outside, Yu Yichen and several deputy generals were extremely anxious and came out of the ditch in front of the tent where she was changing clothes and disinfecting.
Yu Mingchang had confidence in Feng Aoqing and advised them, "It's okay! If something happens at the appointed time, won't Miss Feng be anxious? She will definitely be anxious."
Yu Yichen gritted his teeth and stared at him fiercely, as if he had betrayed his brother.
Yu Mingchang quickly shut up.
Feng Aoqing arrived at the big tent and sat down in front of his couch to check on him. He was sleeping soundly, but the medicine had worn off. So he said, "Don't worry, I'll give him medicine. He'll wake up in a minute or two."
"Thank you for your hard work." Yu Mingchang drove the others out.
"Why are you chasing us away? We have to guard it too!" someone was puzzled.
Yu Mingchang pushed a few people to the next tent before starting to speak.
"Tsk, think about it, when the master wakes up, does he want to see Miss Feng or you with your unshaven beard?" Yu Mingchang pointed out.
Several deputy generals looked at each other and finally understood.
"Oh my god! Has the Master finally gotten it?!"
"Oh, thank God!"
"What do you mean by enlightenment? That's because I haven't encountered anything good! Do you understand?!"
“Yes, yes, yes!”
"I understand, I understand!"
"I think it was right to come out this time! Isn't this what we encountered?!"
"No wonder we received so many letters urging you to come back. You just don't want to go back to the capital and insist on staying with us to guard this border. Now I understand!"
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Everyone had entered into a heated discussion and had forgotten that this tent was reserved for Feng Aoqing and the other three women to rest. Siyan and An Jinge were already inside the tent.
An Jinge looked at Siyan, who nodded. "The general's love is written all over his face. He even gave her eight flowing light beads!"
"Flowing Light Pearl? I remember she had one. She even told me there were nine in the world and she took one."
"Yes! She gave the general one to express her gratitude, but she didn't expect the general to give her eight in return."
"She accepted it?"
"This is a long story." Siyan told An Jinge about it and didn't dare to mention anything else.
"Oh, so she doesn't have that intention."
"I think so. General, I'm afraid you still have to work hard. You know what kind of person our master is."
Just as everyone was gossiping about the two of them, Yu Tingfeng opened his eyes.
I feel a little dizzy and everything in front of me is blurry.
He blinked hard again and finally became more awake.
I turned my head and saw someone leaning against the couch. Who else could it be but Feng Aoqing?
She must have been exhausted and fell asleep leaning against the couch.
Did he also catch typhoid fever? And she was taking care of him?
Yu Tingfeng touched his forehead and found it was not hot. Apart from feeling a little dizzy, he did not feel any discomfort.
When he was thinking about what to do in this situation, Feng Aoqing moved. He was so scared that he immediately closed his eyes.
Feng Aoqing checked the time in the space and it should be about time.
"Why hasn't he woken up yet? I didn't give him too much!" she whispered worriedly.
Yu Tingfeng felt a pair of warm hands touching his face.
He felt a little numb.
The hands moved back to the back of his head, gently lifted his head, and rubbed a few acupuncture points.
"Huh?" Feng Aoqing asked.
There was a row of heads in the gap outside the curtain. There was a screen in front of the couch, but the lights were on inside, so everyone could see the silhouettes of two people.
Seeing this scene, everyone was so excited that they completely forgot that their master might not have woken up yet.
"Do you know what this degree is called?" Feng Aoqing said to herself.
Of course, no one answered her.
"It's commonly known as dead blood. If he hasn't woken up yet, then I can only press it down. It should be able to save him." Feng Aoqing emphasized his tone and exerted force with his hands.
When Yu Tingfeng heard this, he held her hands with both hands, suddenly opened his eyes, and performed a "eyes as big as copper bells" show for her.
"Oh, you're awake?"
"Wake up." Yu Tingfeng let go of his hand.
Feng Aoqing sat up.
"Am I sick too?" Yu Tingfeng looked innocent.
"Hmm." Feng Aoqing snorted and walked out of the tent.
When several people saw her stand up, they hurriedly crawled away from the door curtain.
"Healer Feng, my lord, are you awake?"
"Wake up, go serve me! Don't drink too much water, eat slowly, and exercise..."
Feng Aoqing was giving instructions to Yu Mingchang when she heard a muffled sound in the room and someone fell off the couch.
I've only been relying on Feng Aoqing's little bit of nutrient solution for four days, and now I feel a little weak.
Yu Tingfeng, who fell off the bed, was also a little confused.
Get ill?
Are you this sick?
Weak hands and feet?
Sweating when you move?
Still a little hungry?
What disease is this?
When I saw Feng Aoqing acting strangely just now, I knew that I didn’t have the same disease as them, because she didn’t even wear a mask.
Is it a terminal illness? ! !
When Yu Mingchang and Yu Yichen arrived at his bedside, he had already thought about finding a successor.
"Master, Master! Come, come, come! Sit up, it's okay, it's okay!"
The two men helped him back to the couch.
"Master, water." Yu Yichen handed over the cup of water.
"Master, have some porridge first and then eat meat tomorrow!" Yu Mingchang also brought over the porridge that Feng Aoqing had asked him to cook before.
"Tell the truth!" Although Yu Tingfeng's throat was smoking, he still pushed away the tea and porridge.
Yu Mingchang knelt down.
Yu Yichen took a look and thought that even though it was none of his business, he would still accompany one!
He had gone out to do some business and had just returned when he saw his master had been tortured like that by them. He was very angry.
"It's really none of my business! It was only after you fell ill that I realized that Miss Feng had given you medicine! Really, I only found out after it fell on me!" Yu Mingchang sold the person out immediately.
"How dare you say that! Are you staying with the Master just to accompany her? This time you've been unconscious for a few days, but what if she kills you? How many times are you prepared to die?!" Yu Yichen finally couldn't help but cursed.
"Wait, what? I'm not sick? Did she drug me?" Yu Tingfeng heard the key point.
"Yes, I don't know when she gave me the drug..." Yu Mingchang nodded.
"Water!" Both of them seemed to react.
While arranging things in the big tent, Feng Aoqing handed him some water to drink, which touched him a little.
"You actually drugged me." Yu Tingfeng gritted his teeth.
"It's all my fault, but I don't want you to be in danger. Don't be angry with her. If you have any anger, come to me! If I can beat you, I would also like to knock you out." Yu Mingchang gritted his teeth.
Yu Yichen had to admit that he would rather his master fainted for a few days than go to the sick.
"She doesn't want me to go..."
Yu Mingchang nodded and told Yu Tingfeng everything Feng Aoqing had said to him, word for word.
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