“Cough cough cough…”
The next day, before dawn, Qi Pan started coughing and his voice became hoarse.
He opened his eyes drowsily, "Baojuan... cough Baojuan... my throat... cough cough..."
“Huff…”
The windows whistled in the wind.
But Qi Pan didn't dare to get up and close the window because the novel he read last night was too exciting.
As she fell asleep, she had nightmares all night long.
Looking at the dark room at this moment, I could hear the whistling wind mixed with the sound of rain.
She just felt shivering.
Even though her throat was dry and sore, and the cup was on the table a few steps away, she didn't dare get up to get it and drink.
I was afraid that I would be caught by evil spirits once I got out of the quilt.
He wrapped himself tightly in his little quilt, hoping to cover his entire head with it.
Only the nose is exposed for breathing.
The sky gradually brightened.
The rain has become lighter.
There is still some cool breeze, carrying rain, blowing into the room.
Qi Pan was lying on the bed with a flushed face.
Eleven and Twelve downstairs woke up early in the morning.
I got up, boiled some water, prepared breakfast, and waited for Qi Pan to come down.
But after waiting for a long time, it was almost past noon and Qi Pan still didn't come down.
There was no movement upstairs.
Eleven looked at the stairs and muttered in confusion.
"Strange, why hasn't the gentleman come down yet?"
"Didn't we agree to go to Xianyang early this morning?"
"Although it's raining, it's not too heavy, so we can still go in the carriage."
"And you don't have to worry about getting caught in the rain."
"Could it be....I overslept?"
Twelve said, "How about... go up and take a look? Give me a shout?"
"Isn't this... bad?"
Eleven said, "Without the master's order, we rashly went up..."
"Then wait a moment, I'll go heat up the food."
"Okay, I'll watch here. As soon as I see the gentleman coming down, I'll tell you."
Twelve nodded and walked towards the kitchen.
“Tap, tap, tap.”
A low-key and luxurious carriage came from the mountain road intersection all the way towards the inn.
Around the carriage, there were a dozen men dressed as guards and riding war horses.
The group soon arrived at the inn.
"Whoa!"
The carriage stopped in the open space in front of the inn.
The Black Ice Guard who was driving the horses took out a footstool and placed it next to the carriage.
Ying Zheng pulled aside the curtain, got off the carriage in the drizzle, and walked into the inn.
Seeing Eleven staring at the stairs, he asked.
"Where's the gentleman?"
Eleven was stunned and quickly replied, "Boss, the gentleman...hasn't woken up yet."
Um?
Not up yet?
"When did you go to bed last night, sir?"
this.......
Eleven hesitated.
He didn't follow Qi Pan and just stared at her sleeping.
How do you know when she falls asleep?
but......
Eleven said, "The gentleman went into his room very early yesterday and has not come out since."
"I really don't know what time you went to bed."
After thinking for a moment, Ying Zheng said, "You wait here, I'll go up and take a look."
After saying that, he walked towards the stairs.
I went up to the second floor and walked to the door of Qi Pan’s room.
Ying Zheng raised his hand and knocked on the door, "Sir? Are you awake?"
There was no sound in the room.
The shallow breathing sound seemed insignificant under the wind and rain outside the window.
After counting to three in his mind, Ying Zheng spoke again.
"Sir, what happened? If you don't respond, I'll come in."
There was still no movement in the house.
Worried that something might happen to Qi Pan, Ying Zheng opened the door and walked in quickly.
When Ying Zheng saw Qi Pan lying obediently on the bed, he felt a little relieved.
But when he noticed that the boy's cheeks were redder than normal, he took two steps forward.
"Sir? Sir, wake up."
He reached out and pushed Qi Pan's shoulder through the quilt.
"Hmm...cough! Cough cough!"
Qi Pan opened his eyes hazily, "Pot? Ahem..."
Ying Zheng reached out and touched Qi Pan's forehead. Why was it so hot?
Are you sick, sir?
Qi Pan also felt that something was wrong with her body. She coughed and wrapped herself tightly.
"Ahem...Brother, I seem to have...a fever..."
fever?
Does it mean fever?
Ying Zheng said, "Don't worry, sir. I will find a doctor for you right away."
"No! Cough! No need, cough cough..."
Please refuse quickly!
"No need to find a doctor. I...have medicine for my cough. Just take one pill and sleep for a while...and the cough will be gone."
"My medicine is in the suitcase. Brother... cough... help me open the suitcase and get the medicine."
"good."
Ying Zheng asked, "Is this suitcase locked? How do I open it?"
"No...it's not locked. Just open it."
Ying Zheng squatted down and opened the suitcase.
There were a lot of things inside, and many of them were things he didn't recognize.
He didn't rummage through the things inside, but turned to ask Qi Pan.
"Which medicine is it?"
"In the upper right corner, with the red cross, ahem...that's the iron box."
Qi Pan said, "Bring it to me."
"good."
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