Chapter 1394: Chapter 1389: Say You Love Me

Chu Yifeng was unconscious, yet as he coughed up the blood, he began to feel a sour sensation throughout his body.

“Rong Sheng!”

Chu Yifeng frowned tightly, “What’s going on?”

Rong Sheng wiped the blood from his lips, her voice trembling slightly, “This is hemorrhagic fever.”

“What is hemorrhagic fever?” Su Yingxue asked.

“It’s a modern, contagious disease, similar to the deadly plague, spreads very quickly, and without notice, it can kill a person in a short amount of time.”

The reason Rong Sheng inquired about Chu Yifeng’s activities the previous day was to confirm this point.

Chu Yifeng mentioned that there was something wrong with those corpses, but the problem with the corpses was so enormous!

After taking over the corpse Su Yingxue had examined, Rong Sheng tested it and found out that these people had been injected with a large amount of stimulants before death. These stimulants caused their muscles to bulge and their physical energy to peak instantly, increasing their speed and strength tenfold, but the excessive dosage, surpassing the body’s tolerance, was lethal.

Therefore, after fighting Chu Yifeng’s army during the day, they all died by evening.

Moreover, they also exhibited symptoms of hemorrhagic fever.

The enemy first used them to fend off Chu Yifeng, then spread hemorrhagic fever.

Especially to Chu Yifeng…

Once he was infected, Chu Yihan and all the key generals in the army wouldn’t stand a chance to escape.

Fortunately, he forced Rong Sheng last night, allowing her to discover this in time.

This situation was already the best one under control.

Su Yingxue, who studied modern medicine, could understand Rong Sheng’s meaning, but the most important thing at the moment was to distinguish who was infected and who was not, then come up with a way to cure all the infected!

“Cough!”

Chu Yifeng coughed again, another mouthful of blood.

Having spent the longest time among the corpses, he contracted the disease first, and his symptoms were the most violent.

Rong Sheng hurriedly prepared some hemostatic medicine for him to take first, then treated his external wounds. She cautioned Chu Yifeng, “At this time, you mustn’t lose your temper again. This disease progresses extremely fast—fever and bleeding—and in three days at most, it can be fatal. And under these conditions, I can’t save you.”

She didn’t have access to modern medicine, and if Chu Yifeng was unlucky and his condition worsened quickly, he could die soon.

This possibility left her incredibly anxious.

She had never felt so panicked before.

“Why are you shaking? Your Highness hasn’t died yet,” Chu Yifeng chuckled, seeing Rong Sheng’s hands tremble slightly, he felt a trace of pride in his heart.

He enjoyed seeing this woman worried about him, as if it revealed just how significant and heavy his place was in her heart.

Rong Sheng took a deep breath, unable to stop her eyes from reddening, her lips quivering as she said, “Chu Yifeng, you can’t die.”

He still had Chu Xi, his daughter loved him so much, and she was waiting for him in Jiang Du City.

He had to make it back safely!

Su Yingxue dove into Medicine King Valley, grasping Little Ginseng for a long time, “Is there a way to deal with this hemorrhagic fever? Could I be infected?”

“You won’t.” Recently, Little Ginseng had already examined all the meridians and cells in Su Yingxue’s body and found no problems.

And why would it, Little Ginseng, allow Su Yingxue to get infected for fun?

“What about Chu Yihan? Sister Rong Sheng is so scared of this hemorrhagic fever,” Su Yingxue, although not much fearful of the unknown, found it troublesome.

Without Saint Ruan, she could only study with Rong Sheng. Since they lacked modern medicine, they could only first use saline, make salt solutions to balance it, and still cure those with mild symptoms.

But before their medicine was ready, symptoms had already begun to emerge one after another, bloodshot eyes, vomiting blood, coughing blood, as well as those with limbs so weak they could only collapse on the ground.

In the night, the condition exploded suddenly, coming fast and ferocious.

Su Yingxue and Rong Sheng had been busy all night, ceaselessly making medicine, ceaselessly watching people fall in this large residence.

There was one person, who couldn’t even hold on for four days before they stopped breathing.

Apart from him, the most serious case was Chu Yifeng’s.

He had vomited a lot of blood in one day, and his eyes were bloodshot; he would faint multiple times within a day, and Rong Sheng could no longer leave his side.

All she could do was keep giving him saline to balance the situation in his body, but without the medicine, he couldn’t recover.

Rong Sheng stayed by Chu Yifeng’s side, wiping the blood from his lips, her voice somewhat hoarse, “Chu Yifeng, hold on a little longer. Yingxue and I are making the medicine, still trying, we can save you.”

“Okay,” Chu Yifeng managed to say with great difficulty.

For so many years, he had survived countless brushes with death, but there had never been a time like now when he felt that Yama’s Palace was right before his eyes.

This time, it might truly be hard to get through.

Chu Yihan learned of this news as well. Although Chu Yihan wasn’t infected, he couldn’t visit Chu Yifeng either. Rong Sheng’s suggestion was for him to leave immediately and take command at the army headquarters.

But Chu Yihan insisted on seeing Chu Yifeng one more time, even if it was through a window, he wanted to talk to Chu Yifeng.

Rong Sheng agreed, and she helped Chu Yifeng to sit up, “Chu Yihan has something to say to you.”

Chu Yifeng coughed up another mouthful of blood, his spirit languishing, “Stop wasting words, Chu Yihan, my daughter, I entrust her to you.”

“Chu Yifeng!”

Chu Yihan’s voice trembled slightly, “You dare to die!”

“Stop saying these things, Your Highness… I can go see mother first, I’ve forgotten her face already, she should be down there, waiting to receive me.”

Chu Yifeng laughed without a care, thankful that the window wasn’t open, so Chu Yihan couldn’t see.

He actually didn’t want to die.

Who would find their life too long?

More so because now it was different, Chu Yihan had just taught him how to be a qualified father.

He had a lovely daughter waiting for him back in Jiang Du City.

“If Your Highness can’t return, you must look after Xi’er as your own. If anyone bullies her, Chu Yihan, Your Highness won’t forgive you!”

After Chu Yifeng spoke, he suddenly yelled, “Go away! You have so much to deal with, don’t waste time here at Your Highness’s place.”

Chu Yihan stepped back, his fists clenched tightly with hatred!

“Chen Ruobai!”

Chu Yihan swore that he would tear this person to pieces!

When Chu Yihan left, Su Yingxue was still aiding Rong Sheng in making medicine. She couldn’t abandon these people in need, this was her duty to fulfill.

Chu Yifeng was tired and lay down in Rong Sheng’s arms. He raised his hand, holding her face with a sneer, “Rong Sheng, say something I want to hear.”

“What?” Rong Sheng struggled to control her emotions.

“Say you love me.”

Chu Yifeng gazed at her eyes, cold and clear as ice, always feeling as though there were so many, so many familiarities between them.

But regrettably, he couldn’t remember anything.

Just this face, even unto death, he remained so fondly reluctant to leave.

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