Chapter 921 Forget It, Why Should I Bother with a Fool?

Tan Tai Qing Yue's eyes were almost bulging with fire, and she was almost angry to death.

This bastard's brain was burned out, but his ability to make people angry was not reduced at all.

She was the Saint of Xiliang, the best in martial arts, but he actually called her a slut who was demanding.

Tan Tai Qing Yue's hand holding the sword kept exerting force, and her knuckles turned white. She really wanted to kill this bitch with a sword.

"Forget it, why should I bother with a fool like you?"

Tan Tai Qing Yue could only persuade herself like this.

At this moment, Xiao Yan Xi walked in with a bowl of medicine.

She noticed that the atmosphere was not right, and turned her head to look at Ning Chen, "What's wrong?"

Ning Chen looked at Tan Tai Qing Yue, "She is not wearing clothes."

"Ah?"

Xiao Yan Xi was stunned!

She looked at Tan Tai Qing Yue, with a puzzled look on her face. She was clearly wearing clothes?

Could it be... Tan Tai Qing Yue just took off her clothes?

Ning Chen and Tan Tai Qing Yue's relationship is unclear. Could it be that Tan Tai Qing Yue couldn't help but want it?

"Saint, the prince has just woken up and his body is still very weak. He can't stand the tossing... If you want, you can wait until the prince is well before serving him in bed."

Tan Tai Qing Yue was stunned.

"What are you talking about?"

Xiao Yanxi said: "Saint should understand what I said... I have to feed him medicine, please go out first?"

Tan Tai Qing Yue couldn't help but say in her heart that you understand nothing. For the first time, she was so angry that she swore.

However, seeing Ning Chen's ignorant and innocent eyes, she softened her heart.

The great Great Xuan God of War turned out to be a fool... It's really jealous of talent.

"Can he recover?"

Xiao Yanxi frowned slightly, "What are you talking about? The prince is lucky, and Miss Zi Su will be here soon. The prince will naturally recover."

Tan Tai Qing Yue was stunned. Can he recover if he is stupid? That's right... That Zi Su is the descendant of the Medicine Fairy, and there must be a way to make Ning Chen recover.

She glanced at Ning Chen and thought that it was just right to take advantage of this period of time when his mind was not clear, so she could play a good trick on him.

Tan Tai Qing Yue turned and left.

Ning Chen couldn't hold it back anymore and burst out laughing.

He was almost suffocating. These two people were talking about completely different things. One was talking about his injury, and the other was talking about his brain... The key is that these two people can actually talk on the same channel, which is really amazing.

Xiao Yanxi looked at him, "What are you laughing at?"

"I'm laughing at Tan Tai Qing Yue, he thought I burned my brain."

Xiao Yanxi's expression froze.

"So, she didn't take off her clothes just now?"

Ning Chen: "......."

"Even if my brain is burned, she is not stupid, why should she take off her clothes?"

Xiao Yanxi was stunned. Yes, why didn't she think of this just now.

"What do you mean when you say she's not wearing any clothes?"

"I was just teasing her."

"Your Highness is teasing people, do you like to say that others are not wearing any clothes?"

Ning Chen smiled and said, "Only women, and they have to be beautiful women."

Xiao Yanxi's mouth twitched, "Your Highness is really lewd and open."

"Is this an advantage?"

"Drink the medicine!"

Xiao Yanxi scooped a spoonful of medicine and fed it to Ning Chen's mouth rudely.

Ning Chen's face wrinkled up immediately, it was too bitter!

After drinking the medicine, Ning Chen's face wrinkled like a bun, "Xiao Xixi, do you have candied fruit?"

Xiao Yanxi frowned, "No!"

"Alas... Yudie is still the best, every time I drink the medicine, he will feed me a candied fruit."

Xiao Yanxi ignored him and walked away with the bowl.

After a while, she came back, came to the bed, and stuffed a candied fruit directly into Ning Chen's mouth, "Eat it!"

Ning Chen: "..."

"Xiao Xixi, you are not jealous, are you?"

Xiao Yanxi's face turned slightly red, and she snorted, without commenting!

Ning Chen smiled evilly, "Xiao Xixi, when will you wear women's clothes for me to see?"

Xiao Yanxi said, "You wish!"

"Well... I can only see you without clothes in my dreams!"

Ning Chen said, closing his eyes.

Xiao Yanxi's face flushed, "You, you... You are not allowed to sleep!"

Ning Chen opened his eyes and said with a smile, "Didn't you tell me to have a good rest?"

"I, I... You can rest, but you are not allowed to dream."

Ning Chen looked aggrieved, "I can't control this... Besides, you took the initiative in the dream."

Xiao Yanxi was so shy that she stomped her feet, "You, you have a good rest!"

After that, she ran away in a panic.

Ning Chen shouted, "Xiao Xixi, see you in my dream."

What no one expected was that Ning Chen was fine during the day, and his condition had obviously improved... But at night, he had a high fever again, and he was sometimes awake and sometimes confused.

Everyone was worried.

"Miss Xiao, what's going on? Didn't the people get better, sir?"

Yuan Long turned around anxiously.

Xiao Yanxi shook her head. She didn't know what was going on either.

She could only ask people to wipe Ning Chen's body to cool him down again and again.

In fact, it was the inflammation that didn't go away, so Ning Chen's condition kept recurring.

Ning Chen himself knew this, but there was no anti-inflammatory medicine in this world.

In this world, being infected with colds is a fatal disease.

Not to mention this world, even in modern times, a small cold can cause many complications and kill people!

But even if Ning Chen knew that his illness was caused by inflammation, he wouldn't make anti-inflammatory medicine.

But strangely, Ning Chen woke up again the next morning.

But he was tortured that night. His body felt like a furnace and then like falling into an ice cave. He experienced two extremes of ice and fire.

In the following days, Xiao Yanxi read almost all the medical books.

Military doctors and doctors in the city came one after another, but no one could do anything.

All kinds of decoctions, acupuncture, and even folk prescriptions were tried, but Ning Chen never got better.

Ning Chen lost a lot of weight, as if he was dehydrated.

At first, Ning Chen was still awake during the day, but then the time he was awake became shorter and shorter, and now he is completely unconscious.

In fact, Ning Chen's mind is clear.

He suspected that he might not be able to survive this test... I wonder if he will travel back after this death?

If he could travel back before, he would be very happy.

But now, he can't bear to leave... Yudie, Zisu, Huai'an... He has too many concerns and too many things to be reluctant to leave.

It has been more than a month since Ning Chen fell ill.

Ning Chen's condition is getting worse and worse.

Everyone is anxious, but there is nothing they can do.

Everyone is praying, hoping that Zi Su can arrive soon.

Ning Chen's condition is getting worse day by day.

Pan Yucheng stayed at the door of Ning Chen's room.

The door opened!

An old doctor came out.

A group of people quickly surrounded him, and Pan Yucheng asked nervously: "Doctor, how is the prince?"

The doctor sighed and shook his head slightly.

Feng Qizhen grabbed the doctor's collar and roared: "Can you cure diseases? Aren't you a doctor? You can't even cure a fever... Do you believe I will twist your head off?"

The doctor was so scared that he almost collapsed on the ground.

Pan Yucheng quickly pried Feng Qizhen's hand open and asked someone to send the doctor out.