sinovels Chapter 120: Infected by the Plague
Chapter 120: Infected by the Plague
"You." Qin Qianye raised his hand to pinch his little nose, and said with a smile, "Okay, as long as it's what you like, we won't be separated, but... ahem..." Qin Qianye hadn't finished speaking yet , suddenly coughed twice.
"Brother." Shan Ling quickly got out of his arms in a panic, and looked at him in surprise, "What's wrong with you?" He had a frightened expression on his face.
"It's okay." Qin Qianye shook his head with a smile, opened his mouth to speak, and coughed again and again, Shan Ling was frightened, his little face was full of panic, "You, you sit down quickly."
Qin Qianye took his hand and comforted him softly, "I'm fine, but I'm not feeling well, don't panic."
"How can it be okay?" Shan Ling roared, his eyes were red with anxiety, he grabbed Qin Qianye's wrist, Qin Qianye wanted to struggle, but Shan Ling grabbed it firmly, regardless of his age He is small and has great strength. Qin Qianye didn't dare to hurt him, so he didn't struggle much.
Shan Ling took the pulse and looked at Qin Qianye in astonishment. He raised his hand and touched Qin Qianye's forehead. It was hot, and the pulse was so chaotic. This symptom, this symptom... Very plague...
"Why? How did this happen..." Shan Ling shook his head again and again, his eyes soon became moist, his face was full of panic, his lips trembled, and he looked at Qin Qianye in disbelief, "Why is this happening? Imperial doctor? Where's the imperial doctor?" He turned around and went to look for the imperial doctor, but was grabbed by Qin Qianye, who hugged Shan Ling, and patted his back with one hand to comfort him, "Hey, I'm fine, don't worry about it." Don't be nervous, don't be afraid, I'm really fine..."
"How can it be all right? The body is so hot, when did it start? Why don't I know?" Shan Ling cried, his eyes were red, and tears soon filled his eyes. He bit his lip and worked hard. Suppressing the fear in his heart.
plague!
Although the plague in Yizhou has been brought under control, the plague cannot be cured. Once someone is infected with the plague, they will undoubtedly die.
If Qin Qianye died, if Qin Qianye died... He didn't dare to imagine what the consequences would be, and he couldn't imagine either
"Ling'er, listen to me, I'm fine, I'm sure I'll be fine, be good, you go out first, I'll call the imperial doctor." Qin Qianye hurriedly pushed the person outside as he spoke, he was not sure about himself Whether the infection is the plague, he is afraid, if it is the plague, it will be bad if Shan Ling is infected.
"I don't want to go out, why do you want me to go out?" Shan Ling roared angrily, "You know very well that I can't live without you, and I will never live alone without you. I go out? Why don’t you let me be with you? Even if you are infected with the plague, I will accompany you. If you die, I will die with you. Don’t drive me away, don’t..." Shan Ling cried Very sad, he couldn't bear to live without Qin Qianye's company in the future.
The two clearly agreed that they would live and die together, so he never thought of leaving him behind.
"Okay, okay." Qin Qianye hugged him, his body trembling slightly, he pushed Shan Ling away, looked at the tears on his face, raised his hand to wipe him, and comforted him softly, "Don't cry, Maybe I'm fine."
Shan Ling nodded, clenched his hands into fists, how could he be fine, with such a familiar symptom, how could he be fine after seeing so many people?
However, there is also a fluke in his heart, what if he got the wrong pulse?It may also be that he is tired recently, and his brain
Somewhat confused, these are all possible.
"Call the imperial doctor, call the imperial doctor..." Shan Ling cried.
"Okay, we're called imperial doctors." Qin Qianye coaxed softly.
After the imperial doctor came, Qin Qianye lay on the bed and asked him to feel his pulse. The imperial doctor took the pulse, but he also looked embarrassed. He glanced at Shan Ling who was sitting beside the bed crying into tears, and the imperial doctor suddenly He paused and said, "My lord, Your Highness, Your Highness's condition is very similar to those of those infected with the plague, and I must have noticed it too. I, my lord, I can't do anything about this plague."
Shan Ling looked at him and was furious, "What are you helpless? You are an imperial doctor, an imperial doctor from the palace, a good doctor who is one in a thousand, how can you be helpless? He is His Royal Highness, you know, if he is injured Without or without a vellus hair, you can't live?"
He roared so loudly that his voice became hoarse, and the imperial doctors knelt on the ground, but they were helpless.
Liu Baifeng and Bai Limu rushed over to inquire, only to hear Shan Ling's angry roar, his voice was hoarse from crying, and his eyes were red. At this time, he no longer had the kindness, docility and obedience before. , He showed his sharp claws, and he looked like a little leopard, so terrifying.
This is the first time everyone has seen Shan Ling like this.
There were a total of ten imperial doctors accompanying this time, but none of them could do anything to deal with the people infected with the plague.
This plague, if you want to prevent it, it is still very easy to prevent it. As long as your body does not have a fever, you will not be infected with the plague. These days they have worked hard to save the people, but at the last moment, His Royal Highness fell ill. This is very important to them. , It was a bolt from the blue.
If His Highness the Crown Prince really had an emergency here, then it would be a capital offense for them to return to the capital.
But for the plague, they were helpless, they could only worry about it, discussed the test medicine, and then negotiated if the test medicine failed, they studied for a day and a night, but couldn't figure out why.
Shan Ling has been sitting next to Qin Qianye and guarding him personally. During the day, he is fine and can talk to people, but in the middle of the night, he has a high fever and has drunk a lot of medicine. He was a little confused from the fever, and was unconscious all the time.
Shan Ling guarded him every step of the way, and he was not willing to leave for a moment. He bit his lip, trying to resent himself. He has been busy taking care of the people these days, but he forgot that the person who should take care of him most is his elder brother.
Qin Qianye has to go out every day to inspect the conditions of the people and supervise any changes in Yizhou. He also has to contact the people every day, and he is the most likely to be infected with the plague. Taking care of him, and he went out early and returned late every day, never paying attention to Qin Qianye's physical changes, never thought that he would be infected with the plague.
Shan Ling Haosheng hated his own carelessness, his lips were bitten by himself, but he didn't feel any pain. Looking at the sweat oozing from his forehead, he took a veil and wiped it off carefully. Seeing that the skin on his lips was broken and cracked because of the high fever, he moistened his lips with tea little by little.
In this way, Shan Ling kept guarding him, not closing his eyes all day and all night, not talking, not eating, not leaving, which made the people who watched this scene extremely distressed.
"Little Lingling, Your Highness is here for me to guard. You have been guarding for a day and a night, and your eyes are bleeding. If His Highness wakes up later, you will feel distressed when you see it. You should hurry up and eat something." Rest and rest, I will watch for you first." Bai Limu persuaded.
Shan Ling shook his head, didn't speak, but didn't leave, just holding Qin Qianye's hand firmly with both hands.
"Little Lingling." Bailimu couldn't bear to see him like this, and stepped forward to pull him away, but Shan Ling seemed to be crazy, and suddenly threw himself on Qin Qianye, staring at Baili angrily. Mu, as if Bailimu was his father-killing enemy at the moment, he yelled
"Go away, no one touches me, no one touches me, I want to be with my brother, no one can tear us apart, no one can touch me
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At this moment, he looked crazy, with a ferocious face, as if the people standing in front of him were all his father-killing enemies, and this enmity was irreconcilable.
Everyone looked at this scene in shock. For a long time, no one spoke, because they didn't know what to say.Liu Baifeng turned around and walked out, leaning his back against the door, looking at the sun in the sky, his icy face as cold as ice.Bai Limu went out, looked at Liu Baifeng's face as cold as an iceberg, opened his mouth, and looked back at the situation in the room again, Shan Ling lay on Qin Qianye's body, hugging him tightly with both hands , with a ferocious face, lest someone would come up and pull him away.Bailimu was dumbfounded. He never knew that the relationship between Shan Ling and Qin Qianye would be so deep, even beyond family affection.No, what is beyond family affection, they are not family affection at all, but what is non-family affection?Brotherly friendship is even less like, how could brotherly friendship... reach the point where life and death depend on each other?
Bai Limu's head became a mess in an instant, and he couldn't figure it out.
Perhaps it was Shan Ling's panic, or maybe his inner prayer had worked. Qin Qianye, who was in a coma, opened his eyes. His handsome face was still pale. , felt the weight on his body, although he was a little confused, but he never forgot about the little princess he was thinking of.
He raised his hand and caressed his back, again and again, comforting.
Shan Ling's back was stiff, and he raised his head to look at Qin Qianye. His whole body was haggard, his big eyes were red and swollen, not only that, but there were dark circles under his eyes.
He looked at Qin Qianye, with tears still in his eyes, bit his lips, and said in a weak voice, "Brother, I'm so scared, I'm so afraid that they will break us up, do you think they will break us up? Will it?"
"Hey, don't be afraid." Qin Qianye's weak voice was very soft and gentle. Even if he died tomorrow, before he died, he would only be affectionate to his little princess and whisper softly, "No Yes." He said softly, "No one will be able to take us apart, trust me, okay?"
Shan Ling bit his lip and nodded, his eyes were full of tears, his face was always worried, "But, but..." he cried, his voice was hoarse, "If you die, you are the prince , can’t be buried with me, they will definitely not let the two of us be buried in the same coffin, brother, I don’t want to lie in the coffin by myself, I’m afraid, I want to lie with you... "
He choked up, telling in detail what worried him the most during the day and night.
He is not afraid of death, but he is most afraid that two people will not be buried together when they die. If they cannot be buried together, what should he do?
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