Shang Zhi could not accurately estimate how high Su Yue burned to. He touched his neck and forehead. According to experience, it was at least thirty-nine degrees.

His pulse was thin and deep, his face was pale, his Yin Tang was blue, his lips were cyan, his spiritual sense was hazy, and he had difficulty breathing.

Shang Zhi took a pair of scissors and cut the bandage wrapped around the wound. Sure enough, the wound was red and swollen, which was a high fever caused by infection.

Shang Zhi passed the wine through his hand, washed it with a cooled opening, cleared the necrotic tissue around the wound, and then applied the blood-activating and muscle-generating ointment, took dandelions, honeysuckle, isatis root, and big leaf green anti-inflammatory medicine, and took it to Su Yue.

Massage will break Su Yue's wound, and Shang Zhi will use acupuncture to relieve his fever.

The Shang branch takes the Taiyang, Du, Shaoyang, Yangming and other acupoints, and use silver needles to pierce one or five inches, leave for one quarter of an hour, and then acupuncture the Fengchi, Fengfu, Feishu, and Quchi for two quarters of an hour, and then prescribe a pair of antipyretic medicines, which makes people feed Su Yue to take.

After taking two doses of medicine, a short while, fine sweat emerged from Su Yue's body.

Shang Zhi wiped him with warm water. After sweating profusely, the high fever subsided. Shang Zhi let out a sigh of relief, allowing people to immediately replace his soaked clothes to keep his body dry.

Mrs. Qin looked at Shang Zhi with tired face, held her hand with a distressed heart, and asked, "How is your second brother?"

"The high fever has temporarily receded and is still in the low fever. After his wound heals, the high fever will naturally be cured." Shang Zhi's palm pressed against Su Yue's neck, and there was still a low fever.

"Is there any serious injury?" Old Mrs. Qin looked at Su Yue lying on the bed without any anger, her heart ached.

This child has never been close to Qin Yushuang. He is filial to her, but he is a little impatient and has no bad intentions.

No matter what, she couldn't figure out how much hatred she had. Su Jinse wanted to kill her second brother who loved her the most?

I'm afraid Su Yue feels sad?

Shang Zhi shook her head, but she was not sure, worried that she would get infected with endotitis, and the problem would be very dangerous.

When Mrs. Qin saw Shang Zhi, she felt unsure and felt uncomfortable. She stayed by Su Yue's side for a while and then went to the ancestral hall to pray for Su Yue.

Qin Yushuang sat quietly beside Su Yue. She looked at the wound on her arm, "You said that Yue'er's arm tendons and veins were damaged. After he recovered, will his hand recover as flexible as before he was injured?"

Shang Zhi looked at Qin Yushuang and talked about what happened after Su Yue's injury was healed, and knew that she was unwilling to face the fact that Su Yue might not be able to get better.

"It takes exercise and will recover in the end."

"That's good. He loves to play with guns the most. If his hand is injured, he will be very sad." Qin Yushuang's lips showed a faint smile, and she wet the veil and wrinkled it slightly, wiping Su Yue's face. "I have thought about it carefully during this period of time in the Qin family. Whether it is Yi'er, Yue'er or you, I have not fulfilled my mother's responsibilities. Don't blame them for not getting close to me. You are old now and have your own ideas. You no longer need the role of mother. Even if I want to make up for you, I don't know where to start. The only thing I can do is not become a burden to you, and the best thing I do for you."

Shang Zhi was stinged by the relieved smile on Qin Yushuang's face. She wanted to say something, but she didn't know where to start. After a long time, Shang Zhi said: "Who doesn't need a mother? Even if she is white, she will only have a deeper emotion for her mother."

Qin Yushuang looked dazed and murmured: "Is that true?"

Can she have any chance to make up for it?

Shang Zhi looked at Qin Yushuang, who was still wearing a plain clothes and looking light, sat quietly beside the bed, like a beautiful petal blooming in a windless afternoon, tender and tender without the wind and frost.

She can think clearly and must have remorseed.

"Su Yue is indifferent to you and is not close to you. He cares about you very much. If you treat him better, you will always get his understanding." Shang Zhi comforted Qin Yushuang.

Qin Yushuang looked up at Shang Zhi, "Where are you?"

Shang Zhi pursed her lips tightly and was speechless for a moment.

Qin Yushuang said softly: "You are all my children. There is nothing in this world that can cut off blood ties. I believe that you will return to me one day."

Shang Zhi was stunned and heard Qin Yushuang

He said: "The night is dark, and you will take care of Yue'er tomorrow. I am here to guard it. You go back and rest first."

After a while of silence, Shang Zhi said in her heart: "Okay." She turned around and walked out of the house, looking at the cold moon in the sky, and her thoughts were in chaos.

Xue Shenzhi was wearing a green cloak on his shoulder and stood in the courtyard waiting for Shang Zhi. When he saw her coming out and looking at the sky, he knew that it was Qin Yushuang who said something that disturbed her mind.

After taking a few steps forward, Xue Shenzhi held Shang Zhi's hand, and it was cold. He took off his cloak and wrapped it around Shang Zhi. "It's getting colder. You're wearing too little, be careful of catching a cold."

Shang Zhi pulled back her thoughts, and she threw herself into Xue Shenzhi's arms and opened her mouth to call, "Shenzhi."

Seeing that Shang Zhi was in a bad condition, Xue Shenzhi carried her back to the wing room and placed her on the bed. Shang Zhi refused to let go. Her face pressed against Xue Shenzhi's chest, "Don't leave."

Xue Shenzhi took off his shoes and socks, unbuttoned his shirt, and lay beside her, "You don't know how to do it. Su Yue was injured for you. You helped him and said you would forgive him, but his sword hurt Gong Xingchen was a thorn in your heart, and you couldn't let it go."

Shangzhi hugged her tighter.

Xue Shenzhi's chin pressed against her head and stroked her black hair, "Don't deliberately untie the knot and let it go. If you don't forgive them, there is your reason, no one can blame you."

Shangzhi let out a muffled "Yeah".

"Go to sleep." Xue Shenzhi patted her back.

Shang Zhi fell asleep tiredly under Xue Shenzhi's stimulating coax.

Xue Shenzhi pulled up the quilt and covered her chest, put on her shoes, socks and shirt, opened the door and walked out of the room, and saw General Qin glaring at him with his eyes bulging.

"Old Qin, I have something to say to you." Xue Shenzhi was not afraid of the majesty of the Old General Qin and asked him to go to the front yard.

The old general Qin looked at Xue Shenzhi's back and spat, "Stupid brat!" Following him to the front yard.

Xue Shenzhi talked to the old general Qin for a moment, then stood up and left. The old general Qin leaned on the back of the chair with a vicissitudes of expression.

I don’t know how long it has passed, but he sighed heavily, touched his face, and returned to the backyard, and saw Mrs. Qin having just soaked her feet and was lying on the bed to go to bed.

When the old lady Qin saw that the old general Qin looked wrong, she asked casually, "What happened again?"

The old general Qin said quietly: "Zhizhi is sensitive. For her, we are strangers who appear out of thin air. She needs time to accept us. She is soft-hearted and we are too tight to force her. She competes with herself in her heart and makes things difficult for this child. You will advise Shuang'er tomorrow and let it go. If you have a relative, Zhizhi will sooner or later be a member of our Qin family, so there is no need to rush."

Mrs. Qin lay on the side of the bed and didn't speak for a long time.

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Jia County Prince's Mansion.

After Prince Jia left the Zeng family, he had a good impression of Xue Shenzhi.

When he returned to the mansion, he was very interested in talking to Princess Jia County, "I saw a young man in Zeng Mansion today. He spoke very well and had great talent. In him, I saw Heng'er's style back then. For some reason, I felt very close to him, maybe I was old."

Thinking of Li Yuheng who was so gorgeous back then, regret and sorrow appeared in his eyes. He had not thought of what happened back then for a long time. For some reason, the moment he saw Xue Shenzhi today evoked the deepest memories buried deep in his heart, and the sad sorrow made him feel desolate.

When Princess Jia heard Prince Jia mention her son-in-law, a trace of sadness appeared in her eyes, "Yes, we are all old, it has been more than twenty years." Now when she thinks about it, she still feels like yesterday. Every time she mentions it, she reveals the scars in her heart, and is covered in blood.

Prince Jia took off his cloak, cleansed his hands, and sat in front of Prince Jia and said, "If Ningya's child is born smoothly, it will be as old as him."

"What do you mean?" Princess Jia suddenly looked up at Prince Jia. She could hardly help wondering if it was the child that Yaya gave birth to, but she recovered her mind in time, which was ridiculous. She saw Yaya's body with her own eyes, and the child in her belly disappeared with her, and it was impossible to give birth to it.

Prince Jia felt that his wife was too immersed in the trauma of that year, so he suggested: "I will take you to see this child tomorrow."

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