Suddenly, Jiang Shuang ran in crying: "Miss, Miss Yun'er, Cheng Feng is not okay. He has been very hot all day today. Grandpa has been cooling him down, but now he is hot again. Why?" What to do? Miss, please find a way to save him quickly." Jiang Shuang said incoherently: "What should I do if he can't survive? Save him quickly..."
"Cheng Feng will be fine?" An Xiyue hugged Jiang Shuang and asked her to calm down. "You have been too tired these past few days. You should go and take a rest first."
Jiang Shuang shook her head quickly, "I'm fine. As long as Cheng Feng gets better, I won't feel tired for how long."
"Silly girl." For a moment, An Xiyue suddenly felt that she didn't know how to comfort Jiang Shuang.
When An Xiyue and Li Yun'er rushed to Cheng Feng's room, Mei Zongzong once again used silver needle acupuncture to cool down his temperature.
"Grandpa, how is Cheng Feng's condition?" An Xiyue asked.
Mei Zongzheng shook his head: "It goes from good to bad. The wound is not recovering very well and has suppurated. That's why the high fever persists. Now I have to remove the carrion for him again."
"It's been several days, and the wound has not scabbed, so it won't heal. If this continues, I'm worried that he won't be able to hold on." Mei Zongzheng added.
At the same time, An Xiyue checked the wound again at Cheng Feng, "He has not woken up, and the wound has not healed. If the medicine cannot be poured in, even acupuncture to reduce the fever will be useless. If the carrion is removed, it will grow again."
Li Yun'er was also in trouble and said: "It will be much easier if the medicine is poured in, but it cannot be forced. He is afraid that the medicine will be poured into the trachea while he is unconscious and cause suffocation, which will be even more dangerous."
At this time, Jiang Shuang suddenly said: "Miss, today I heard from Aunt Zhang, who is cooking, that I can give Cheng Feng a surprise. Maybe he will get better."
An Xiyue heard what Jiang Shuang said and stopped him: "Chongxi? You believe this too, but I don't agree. Chongxi can't save him." As soon as An Xiyue heard Jiang Shuang say this, he knew what Jiang Shuang was planning.
"How will you know if you don't try? Besides, he can't die. If he dies, I will have uneasy conscience for the rest of my life. He wanted to save me, so... Miss, please let me marry him. "Jiang Shuang has already made up her mind in her heart. It's better to treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.
Moreover, Jiang Shuang also heard from Yuan Bao that Cheng Feng's ambition was to be a general, and if he was going to die, he hoped to die on the battlefield. But now he was so seriously injured because of her, and he was lying on the bed with no life at all.
She knew that the ambition of all the men in their Dragon and Tiger Army was to become generals who could protect their families and their country.
Jiang Shuang suddenly said firmly: "I want to celebrate Brother Cheng Feng. Miss, I have no father, and my mother is dead. My only relative is the Miss. Please make the decision. As long as I can save Brother Cheng, No matter what method, I am willing to try.”
Li Yun'er also stared at Jiang Shuang in disbelief. This silly girl used herself to celebrate Cheng Feng, but didn't Jiang Shuang have her own heart?
Xiao Shi also stared at Jiang Shuang, unable to believe that Jiang Shuang would say these words. They all didn't want anything to happen to Cheng Feng, but they also didn't want Jiang Shuang to marry him off so hastily just to celebrate.
Jiang Shuang is one year younger than Xiao Shi. Jiang Shuang usually takes care of her, but she is like a younger sister who knows nothing.
Xiao Shi's eyes were also wet. No one could guarantee that Cheng Feng could be saved by being happy. If Cheng Feng couldn't be saved, Jiang Shuang would become a widow. Xiao Shi didn't even dare to think about it and tried his best to hold back the corners of his eyes. The tears ran away.
