Luo Jinyu rode a horse and brought Shu Zhihan to the camp quickly.
Their arrival attracted everyone's attention. When the soldiers at the gate of the camp saw him, they immediately made way for them to enter.
The soldiers saluted Luo Jinyu one after another.
Luo Jinyu walked through each tent quickly and orderly, his eyes always staying on Shu Zhihan's weak face.
Her body looked so fragile in his arms, like a falling leaf. Her face was pale and lifeless. This feeling of powerlessness filled Luo Jinyu's heart with anxiety and fear.
He quickly walked into his tent and carefully placed Shu Zhihan on the bed.
At that moment, his heart beat violently and he was filled with a sense of urgency.
Luo Jinyu carefully covered her with a thin quilt, his trembling hands caressed her face, and the touch of the cold hands made his heart ache.
"Shu Zhihan, you must come through." He prayed in a low voice, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.
He looked back at the soldier next to him and asked him to quickly find a military doctor.
The military doctor quickly rushed into the camp, looking eagerly for Shu Zhihan on the bed.
He saw her eyes closed tightly, her face pale, and her forehead covered with cold sweat.
The military doctor hurriedly took a step forward, gently opened her eyelids, and observed her pupils.
His hand pressed lightly on her pulse, feeling her heartbeat.
His face was serious and focused, as if trying to make sense of the chaos of her condition, and he checked her over quickly and deftly.
The military doctor's hands quickly rummaged through the medicine box, took out pills one by one, and carefully prepared the medicine.
He prepared a dose of medicinal soup and handed it to Luo Jinyu beside him, and then watched him slowly feed it to Shu Zhihan with a small spoon.
The medicinal soup gurgled in her throat and slowly slid into her stomach.
Luo Jinyu's eyes were full of perseverance and determination, as if he was fighting against the challenge of fate.
He gently held Shu Zhihan's hand and comforted her in a low voice. His voice was low and steady, like a warm current, which warmed Shu Zhihan's heart.
The military doctor looked at Luo Jinyu with seriousness and worry on his face. He knew that he had to tell Luo Jinyu the truth about his wife's condition. He took a deep breath and began to say:
"General, Madam's condition is indeed not ideal. Her vital signs are weak, her body temperature continues to rise, her heartbeat speeds up, and her breathing is weak, which makes us very worried."
The military doctor's brows furrowed. He could feel Luo Jinyu's nervousness and anticipation, but he knew he had to speak clearly. He continued:
"I have tried my best to treat Madam, but her physical condition is very fragile now. If we continue, we may... I am afraid it will be difficult to guarantee anything."
Luo Jinyu's face turned pale and his hands trembled slightly.
He knew what the military doctor's words meant, but he didn't dare think about it.
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The military doctor looked at him with helplessness in his heart. He shook his head slightly and whispered:
"What we can do now is try to ease Madam's pain and let her walk peacefully. The rest depends on her own willpower."
Luo Jinyu fell silent. His heart felt as heavy as being pressed down by a boulder.
He couldn't accept this reality.
Luo Jinyu took a deep breath and tried his best to calm down.
He glanced at his surroundings and finally set his sights on the military doctor. He calmly asked: "Military doctor, is there really nothing we can do?"
When the military doctor heard this, he shook his head helplessly and said seriously: "General, I have tried my best."
Luo Jinyu felt a sharp pain in his heart when he heard this.
Luo Jinyu looked at Shu Zhihan deeply, the doubts and uneasiness in his heart lingering like a dark shadow.
He couldn't accept the fact that Shu Zhihan might really die.
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His heart felt like a knife, as if a hammer was constantly beating his heart. He kept telling himself that this was just a nightmare, and that as long as he woke up, everything would return to normal.
However, as time passed, Luo Jinyu had to face reality.
He began to recall the good times he spent with Shu Zhihan. The laughter, quarrels and sweet moments were like a sharp knife, piercing deeply into his heart. He could not imagine his life without her, and he felt lonely. , loss and helplessness.
Every time he thought that Shu Zhihan might die, Luo Jinyu would tremble unconsciously.
His thoughts became chaotic, and he didn't know how to face this cruel reality. He began to feel anxious and uneasy, as if the whole world was against him.
Although Luo Jinyu was full of fear and uneasiness, he knew he couldn't give up.
Seeing Luo Jinyu's worried look, the military doctor couldn't help but feel a little heavy in his heart.
He said in a deep voice: "General, I will go back and check the medical books to see if I can find any other methods.
But, I have to be honest, the hope is not very high. "
A trace of pain and helplessness flashed across Luo Jinyu's face, and he nodded silently.
The military doctor looked at him and felt a little unbearable in his heart. He knew that he could not be too optimistic, but he would not give up any possible hope. He took a deep breath.
Luo Jinyu looked at the military doctor's leaving figure, his heart filled with gratitude and expectation.
He knew that this was their only hope now, and he could only pray that the military doctors could find a solution to the problem.
The military doctor returned to his tent. His face looked slightly tired, but the focus and enthusiasm in his eyes had not diminished.
He sat down and carefully took out a slightly worn medical textbook with a yellow leather cover from his medical bag.
This medical book has been a treasure he has carried with him since he joined the army.
He opened this heavy medical book, and the familiar paper and smell immediately filled his nose.
He took a deep breath, as if he wanted to breathe this long-lost breath deep into his heart. Then, his eyes began to move carefully on the pages of words. Every word and every sentence was like a thread of life, pulling him and guiding him into the deep sea of medicine.
He read so intently that all sounds from the outside world disappeared.
His world has been filled with those words, and his heart has been occupied with those medical theories.
Time passed quietly while he was reading, and he did not notice the falling of night.
The sounds of soldiers changing guard outside and the neighing of horses were just faint sounds in his ears.
The medic stared intently, trying to imprint every detail into his mind.
His gaze was like a sharp sword, breaking through layers of fog and getting to the core of the problem.
His eyes were like deep lake water, full of wisdom and determination.
However, he also felt an indescribable fatigue, a kind of spiritual fatigue that stemmed from his persistence in responsibility and his reverence for life.
His eyes were like two twinkling stars, constantly searching for light in the darkness. Although the light was weak, it was firm and persistent. However, there was a hint of fatigue that was hard to ignore in that light.
That fatigue is like dew in the morning light, evaporating silently and blending into the air, leaving a faint trace.
A slight redness began to appear in the corners of his eyes, which was the result of overuse of his eyes.
His eyelids also seemed to be carrying a heavy burden, constantly pressing down, as if seeking a moment of rest.
However, he can't rest, he still has more work to do, and he still has more life to protect.
This fatigue spread quietly throughout his body like a burning flame.
His fingers also began to tremble slightly, a sign of overexertion.
His shoulders were also beginning to ache, the result of staying in one position for too long.
However, he knew that it was all worth it, because he was a military doctor and his responsibility was to protect lives.
He took a deep breath, both to relieve the fatigue in his eyes and to strengthen the faith in his heart.
He knows that only by persisting can he see the light of hope, and only by not giving up can he see the dawn of victory.
After countless experiments and repeated deliberation, military doctors finally found a way to treat Shu Zhihan.
He walked to Shu Zhihan's bedside tiredly but full of joy, his eyes full of respect for life and the pursuit of hope.
The military doctor walked quickly into Luo Jinyu's tent, his face shining with excitement.
He held some blades of grass tightly in his hand, which were the results he obtained after reading ancient books and looking up herbs.
He tried many methods but failed. However, by chance, he discovered an ancient herbal formula said to have powerful soothing properties.
The military doctor's breathing was a little rapid, and his eyes were locked directly on Luo Jinyu, as if he was announcing his discovery. He said excitedly: "I found it, I found a way to save my wife!" His voice was full of hope and ecstasy.
Luo Jinyu looked at the blades of grass in the hands of the military doctor, and felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart.
He saw the determination and persistence in the eyes of the military doctor, which was a determination to save lives. He took a deep breath, tried to calm down his emotions, and then asked slowly: "Is this true? Are you sure?"
The military doctor nodded, his voice firm and powerful: "Yes, I have conducted many experiments. This is a soothing herbal formula. I believe this will be the key to saving the lady." There was a look in his eyes. Shining with firm belief.
Luo Jinyu looked at the military doctor, his heart filled with gratitude and respect. At this critical moment, he held the military doctor's hand tightly, with deep gratitude in his eyes.
Their eyes met, sharing the joy and hope.
In their hearts, a glimmer of hope has been ignited for Shu Zhihan's future.
They know that as long as there is a glimmer of hope, they will do everything they can to get it.
Luo Jinyu looked at Shu Zhihan on the bed and felt very happy knowing that she could still be saved.
