Chapter 149: Life and Death

Style: Historical Author: Jiangzuo JunjieWords: 2177Update Time: 24/01/11 21:32:08
The two came to Chen's bedroom. Liu Xiang and Wu stood at the door of the room with slightly red eyes. Seeing Wu Nian coming over, Liu Xiang took Wu Nian's hand and cried out sadly.

"elder brother."

"Brother, it's all my fault for not taking good care of her." Mrs. Wu blamed herself and took out her handkerchief to wipe her tears.

"Don't worry. It'll be fine." Wu Nian reached out and patted the back of Liu Xiang's hand, then turned to Mrs. Wu and said, "Sister, it's not your fault. You don't have to blame yourself."

With that said, Wu Nian did not delay with Liu Xiang and Wu, nor did he let them in. He took Wang Ruyan into the bedroom.

In the bedroom.

A loyal maid is waiting on you. Mrs. Chen was lying on the bed, her face white and bloodless, and the air was filled with an unpleasant smell.

"Master." The loyal maid came over to salute Wu Nian. Wu Nian nodded to her, then rushed to the bed and sat down, his eyes turned red, and he shouted.

"sister."

this moment. Wu Nian's heart felt like angina.

This is my woman. Every piece of clothing on my body was sewn by her and Xiang'er.

There is still my child in her belly.

Now, now, but.

Even if he is injured on the battlefield, Wu Nian's hands will be steady, and he will still fight without stopping. But at this moment, Wu Nian's hands were shaking so much that, to put it bluntly, he might not even be able to hold chopsticks.

"Little year."

"My father."

When Mrs. Chen heard Wu Nian's call, her eyes trembled and she opened them with difficulty. Her eyes were red, and tears seemed to fall down like strings of beads.

She wanted to reach out and touch Wu Nian's cheek, her man's cheek, but she couldn't.

She has no strength.

She was scared, scared.

Not fear of death.

She was so weak that she might die every day.

She is not afraid of Li Ya either.

Wu Nian is a person who values ​​friendship, even if she dies. Li Ya will also be brought up by Wu Nian, and then marry in a glorious way.

She was afraid she would never see him again.

What she was afraid of was the blood and bones of the Wu family in her belly.

The Wu family is very thin. In this generation, there is only one male, Wu Nian. She finally got pregnant.

The corners of Wu Nian's eyes were sore, and he resisted the tears from falling. He reached out, grabbed Chen's hand, and placed it on his cheek.

At this moment, Chen's face showed a look of satisfaction.

"Let me see." Wang Ruyan looked at the two of them and shed tears. This may truly be a matter of life and death. She sighed, her voice a little hoarse.

Wu Nian quickly let go of Chen's hand, gave up his position, and then looked nervously and worriedly.

Wang Ruyan sat down, took out Chen's hand and placed it on the edge of the bed, carefully checking the pulse. She sighed, looked at Wu Nian's expectant eyes, and said, "It's the plague. The pulse is exactly the same as those of those patients. It's just slightly different, strange."

Wu Nian's eyes dimmed quickly, it was really a plague.

Chen closed her eyes in despair and cried silently.

"It doesn't matter, sister. The plague is not terrible. You see, I lived with those patients and didn't get sick. Many of those patients also recovered."

"You will get better. I will take you there now. I will give you an independent courtyard and I will take care of you nearby." Wu Nian took a deep breath, forced a smile on his face, and said to Chen.

"Yes." Chen suppressed the despair in her heart and forced a smile towards Wu Nian.

Wu Nian is a stickler for rules.

The rules he sets will be followed by himself. If Chen is sick, he has to go to the patient's hospital. Moreover, we must avoid infecting Liu Xiang, Wu Shi, Li Ya, and Zhang Zhen.

These are all his close relatives.

Wu Nian bent down and picked up Wu Nian himself. Taking the loyal maid, Wang Ruyan, Xiaohong and others, they strode out of the door.

"Sister Xiang'er, please be careful at home. You should take care of yourself. Those two children, lock them up. Don't wander around."

Wu Nian turned around and warned Wu and Liu Xiang who were standing at the door crying.

"Yeah. Brother, you have to take care of yourself." Liu Xiang reached out and wiped away her tears.

"Brother, so are you." Wu said.

Wu Nian nodded, hugged Chen tightly, and strode to the patient's yard. Moved Chen into his room.

"Xiaohong, go make porridge." Wang Ruyan walked out of the room and ordered Xiaohong.

"Yes." Xiaohong also lost her liveliness and responded in a low voice with red eyes.

Sick people suffer from vomiting and diarrhea. Don't eat any fishy food. Rice porridge, especially glutinous rice porridge, can be used for recuperation.

Wu Nian hugged Chen and lay down, covering her with a thin quilt. Watch her fall asleep.

He moved a bench and just stared at Chen and her blankly. This sitting lasted for an hour, but he did not notice the passage of time.

Until Wang Ruyan walked in carrying a bowl of thick glutinous rice porridge.

"Master, it's not good for you to be like this. Go out for a walk and take a walk." Wang Ruyan looked at Wu Nian's appearance, feeling heartbroken and sighed softly.

"It's okay." Wu Nian's expression changed a little. He gave Wang Ruyan a forced smile, then reached out and took the bowl from Wang Ruyan's hand and said, "I'll do it."

"Yeah." Wang Ruyan hummed, then woke up Chen and helped her sit up. Wu Nian scooped up a spoonful of rice porridge and fed it to Chen.

But she seemed a little delirious, since she couldn't feed her with a spoon. Wu Nian was so anxious that he couldn't care less. He quickly ate it himself and then fed it to Mrs. Chen, mouth to mouth.

"Master. You will also get sick." Wang Ruyan's face changed drastically and he exclaimed.

Although Wu Nian was in the patient's hospital, he didn't get sick. But it doesn't mean that the plague can't really attack him, it's just because he protects himself on a daily basis.

But feed Chen's rice porridge by mouth.

This is a big sword show in front of the Lord of Hell.

But Wu Nian ignored Wang Ruyan. Wang Ruyan could only cry and sighed.

Wu Nian quickly finished feeding Chen a bowl of rice porridge. After Chen ate the rice porridge, she was still unconscious, but her complexion seemed to be getting better.

With a look of joy on his face, Wu Nian turned around and handed the bowl to Wang Ruyan, and carefully helped Chen lie down.

Wang Ruyan sighed again, took the bowl and walked out. Not long after, Wang Ruyan came back and said to Wu Nian, "Sir, another patient has been sent here."

She wasn't surprised at all.

The plague is one infection of two.

Where there is one there is bound to be a second.

Wu Nian turned around and nodded to Wang Ruyan, then told his loyal maid to follow him and walked out of the room.

After arriving at the door, Wu Nian's eyes were extremely fierce.

It seemed like a fierce ghost that was about to choose someone to devour.

He's not stupid.

Watching the patient empty out.

The plague subsided, but Chen became ill.

The plague broke out again, and Chen became one of the first people to get sick because of his frailty.

Why is this so?

There must be something wrong somewhere.

Who is breaking my rules?