Chapter 998

As soon as she entered the door, Shen Ning was choked by the smell of medicine, but she did not stop and walked into the bedroom inside.

There are several red mud stoves in the room, and there is a medicine pot on each small stove, which is constantly emitting white steam.

Before the arrival of Mo Chuan and her, Xiao Si and Zhuifeng are frying medicine.

On the bed, Doctor Zhang is bending over to give Chu Shaobai a needle. He doesn't hear Shen Ning's footsteps coming in. He just puts the needle in his heart and doesn't even lift his head.

His hair was white, his forehead was covered with sweat, and the old doctor in his neat clothes was quite different from him in peacetime.

Shen Ning's eyes just skimmed over Zhang Taiyi. She did not disturb him. She stood quietly in front of the couch, staring at the motionless Chu Shaobai lying on the couch.

If Mo Chuan had not told her, he is very thin now Thin almost not adult shape, she really can't believe, this thin into a withered bone like body, is less white.

Her body swayed slightly, almost unsteadily.

She was supported by a powerful arm behind her.

Mo Chuan stood behind her, his hand around her waist, let her lean on his chest, and then with her, quietly looking at the bed of Chu Shaobai.

"Shaobai, is he really Shaobai?" Her lips moved so softly that she could not hear it.

Mo Chuan holds the hand between her waist slightly a force, and then nodded.

Shen Ning can't help but close her eyes, then calm down and open again.

Chu Shaobai on the bed is really thin. His thin cheeks are sunken and his eyes are protruding. His face is waxy yellow, his eyes are closed, and his chest seems to have no ups and downs.

He lay on his back like that, looking dead, like a corpse without breath or temperature.

She saw that his chest was covered with thick gauze, which was a sword wound he deliberately suffered in order to save her

Is it because of this sword wound that he became such a living dead man?

Shen Ning doesn't believe it!

The room is very quiet, even a needle fell on the ground can be heard, only the breath of Doctor Zhang.

Xiao Si and Zhuifeng follow up the room quietly. Both of them have tacit understanding. They just squat by the stove and look at the medicine juice in the medicine pot.

Zhang Taiyi's needling became more and more slow, and the sweat on his forehead was also more and more. Later, he had become very tired.

All the people in the room watched him until he finished the last pin, let out a long breath, and then sat back.

Mo Chuan stretched out his hand on his back and helped him gently. Zhang Taiyi stood firm and looked back. He was surprised.

"The emperor!" Zhang Taiyi was surprised and speechless.

Then he saw Shen Ning again. He opened his chin and thought he was dreaming.

"Doctor Zhang, don't talk about him It's going to get better, right? " Mo Chuan opened his mouth slowly.

Zhang Taiyi instinctively wanted to shake his head, but as soon as he saw Shen Ning beside him, his neck was blocked and he said vaguely:

"God bless Wang Jiren of Jing'an, he is still so young, he Maybe it will be OK. "

But he had no confidence in what he said, and no one nearby could understand the truth.

Mo Chuan's heart suddenly sank, a touch of pain flashed in his eyes.

Chase the wind and small four also look gloomy low head, in the heart cannot say sad.

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