The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 198:

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Although it is a contagious disease, no one chooses to isolate the patient. Everyone just washes hands and changes clothes diligently. When entering or leaving the yard, they will first take a medicinal bath in the side room to purify themselves. Ning Yi knows that no matter what, No matter how anxious he was, no one could get sick again at this time, especially himself. Once he fell, Feng Zhiwei would have a hard time surviving, so he took the trouble to go in and out countless times a day and took countless baths until the skin on his hands and body was all wet. It has begun to break.

At night, he didn't want anyone to wait on him. He slept in Feng Zhiwei's room. After sleeping for an hour, he turned over and got up to see her complexion. Feng Zhiwei's condition was so frightening that she suddenly felt hot. Like fire, she felt the heat even if she was three feet away. Suddenly it was as cold as ice, and the temperature in the room seemed to drop. He put an ice pack on her for a while, and then he quickly removed it and put some ice on her after applying it for a while. I put the quilt around the stove and tossed it countless times throughout the night.

Once he was extremely tired and fell asleep in a hazy state. Suddenly he felt that Feng Zhiwei had stopped breathing. Too fast, he knocked over the teapot on the table, and the fragments of the porcelain teapot cut his fingers. He just unconsciously explored her breathing, feeling the hot breath between her nose lingering under his bleeding fingers. Then he took a long breath.

That night, he held his bleeding fingers in silence and remained silent for a long time, never daring to sleep again.

In just a few days, Ning Yi became surprisingly thinner. His face was so pale that he could see the light blue veins under his skin. His eyes were burning as if they were burning demonic fire. It was so frightening that Ning Cheng couldn't stand it anymore. One night he broke into the room and occupied the small bed and refused to give up. Ning Yi kicked him out. Ning Cheng opened the door and cried, but Ning Yi reached out and smashed a blue and white porcelain vase on his head.

Three days later, Gu Nanyi took action, tapped his acupuncture points and threw him out. He dragged another bed to sleep on. After sleeping for a while, he felt uncomfortable, so he simply slept in front of the bed with his feet on the rosewood. He lay down on his feet and slowly curled up his long body into a ball. He vaguely remembered that Feng Zhiwei had curled up like this in front of his bed and slept on his feet. When he woke up in the middle of the night, he could always see her sleeping with her face tilted to one side. He hugged the quilt tightly with no sense of security, his long eyelashes drooped, and his eyes had a very soft arc.

He thought at that time that she was sleeping soundly and her feet should be very comfortable, but now he realized that it was not so comfortable.

Uncomfortable, he fell asleep without moving, waiting for Feng Zhiwei to wake up suddenly and turn down to look at him like he did before in the middle of the night. What would he say then? He had to think about it.

But after waiting and waiting, Feng Zhiwei never looked down. He thought about what to say and had no chance to express it. He closed his eyes and felt the feeling of congestion coming back. He didn’t know why in the autumn night. It's so cold that it penetrates into the muscles and bones silently.

Later, he didn't wait. He was used to sleeping on the footrest and it was very convenient. He felt that she was getting hot, so he stretched out his hand to put an ice pack on it. Feeling that she was cold, he stretched out his hand to pull the quilt and light the brazier without hindering her. He sleeps.

One night it was drizzling, Ning Yi was in the house, and Gu Nanyi was sleeping on the roof without coming down. The sound of the rain sounded long and long, making people's hearts ache. Everyone was waiting in the yard. , listening to the paper door being slowly opened, the best doctor in Nanhai stepped out, with a pale face, kneeling under the eaves of the corridor and kowtowing to the room.

Ning Yi did not come out, and there was silence in the room. Wisps of pale smoke lingered, condensing into a strange and desolate scene in the autumn rain.

Yan Huai's stone plopped, and he knelt in the rain in despair.

He Lianzheng screamed wildly and ran out, not knowing which unlucky guy was going to be beaten again.

The students of Qingming Academy were stunned in the rain, not knowing whether the wetness on their faces was rain or something else.

The entire courtyard was shrouded in deathly silence. Everyone was frozen into clay and wooden sculptures, unaware of the pain. The doctor’s head banged on the wooden corridor, the sound was hollow, and the knock made people’s hearts ache. The autumn sound The continuous rain wetted the yellow and pale leaves hanging down from the eaves, which looked very similar to everyone's face.

There were no lights in the room, and it was dark behind the half-opened door. No scenery could be seen. Only Ning Yi's back, which had become much thinner, could be seen vaguely, motionless against the autumn rain in the courtyard.

After a long period of silence, his voice came out faintly.

"Get out."

The doctor left in a hurry, every wrinkle carrying the joy of escaping death. When he passed Hua Qiong, he staggered. Hua Qiong helped him, looking at him with a little pity. The famous doctor said: "I will send you out."

She walked the doctor all the way to the door, and was about to turn back when she saw the doorman of Qiyuan coming in cursing, throwing his hat and saying: "You bastard, how long has it been since this happened, and someone still dares to come to your door to cheat!"

Hua Qiong poked her head in doubt and saw a person not far from the entrance of Qiyuan looking around. The doorman behind her said angrily: "I've been here for several days and you still haven't left! You're just trying to get the reward we promised you privately!" But the number one doctor in Fengzhou is helpless. How can a person like him, who can't write a single prescription, succeed? Bringing him to His Highness is asking for death!"

Hua Qiong looked at the man again, and met his expectant eyes. She thought for a moment, and then waved.

Ning Yi was silent in the faint smoke in the room.

Behind the smoke was Feng Zhiwei’s pale face.

She no longer had any fever or chills, and no longer had the frightening violent vomiting that seemed to eject her heart, liver, intestines and stomach. She slept there quietly, like a ball about to float away. The walking clouds are feeble and light.

Ning Yi looked at her blankly, and after a while, he slowly removed the thin human skin mask from her face.

His fingers slowly touched under the mask, touching the slightly drooped eyebrows, confirming that there was a yellow face with drooped eyebrows under the mask.

This woman is afraid that the world will discover her true face, so she takes the trouble to wear two faces.

Ning Yi smiled without a smile, reached for the water basin next to the bed, soaked the cloth, and slowly wrung it dry.

It must be uncomfortable to wear two layers of disguise all the time, so she needs to feel fresher.

He was holding on to the warm cloth, but his fingers were cold. He held such a wet ball in his hand, as if he was holding his own heart. His fingers clenched tightly, and he vaguely remembered the first time he met by the lake in the backyard of Qiu Mansion. , she tilted her head, standing half-body in the water, holding her wet hair.