Drunk House - Chapter 595

  Chapter 595 Care

  Su Rong returned to his tent, and saw Zhou Gu was placed on the big bed, still asleep.

  She came to the bed, stretched out her hand to feel his pulse, her wrist was a little hot, fearing it was a sign of high fever, she immediately called out, “Feng Ling.”

   “Sister.” Feng Ling responded.

  Su Rong asked him, “Did someone take antipyretics?”

   “It’s boiling, a big pot was set up, and many people were seriously injured. I’m afraid they will all have fever. If someone has a fever, they will pour a bowl.” Feng Ling boasted that she was thoughtful.

  Su Rong nodded, “OK.”

  Feng Ling probed and asked, “Brother-in-law doesn’t have a fever, does he?”

“kind of.”

  Feng Ling understood, “In half an hour, I will send someone to deliver the medicine.”

   “Okay.” Su Rong waved his hand.

  Feng Ling withdrew her head and told Biqing, “Brother-in-law has a sister to take care of her here. You are responsible for taking care of Wang Shang and Young Master Zhang. Once fever occurs, you will be given antipyretic medicine. As for Ziye, Fengyue, Liuying and others, they will be taken care of by the dark guards.”

   Bi Qing nodded.

  After living in their respective camps, the King of Southern Chu and Zhang Yun relaxed, and soon fell asleep from exhaustion.

   After Feng Ling finished explaining, she went back to work on her own. At this time, he misses Ning Ze and Qin Ruo very much. Ning Ze has great potential. He handles post-war affairs, no matter how big or small, he doesn’t need to worry about running back and forth. Later, when there is Qin Ruo, it’s the same.

   King Liu’an lost 5,000 of his 50,000 troops. It’s hard to imagine that Zhou Gu and others killed 5,000 of them. The swords were all rolled, and the number was astonishing.

  King Liu’an was captured, and his soldiers and horses returned. Some people with ulterior motives were dealt with by Feng Ling. Soon, 45,000 soldiers and horses were collected and included in the 50,000 soldiers and horses brought by Su Rong.

  In addition to the heavy damage of the dark guards, the king of Liu’an was captured, and the capture and surrender of 45,000 soldiers and horses was considered the biggest gain.

  The hidden guard killers of the Nangong family lost a lot when they circled around the Valley of the Dead with Zhou Gu and others. Later, King Liu’an was encircled by 50,000 troops, and the secret guards of the Nangong family concentrated on killing the King of Nanchu. Seeing that the situation was not right, the people retreated reluctantly when Su Rong had no time to fight back.

  Su Rong entrusted everything to Feng Ling, and she only focused on Zhou Gu.

  Zhou Gu’s face was pale and he lost a lot of blood. Even when he fell asleep, his brows were still frowning, and his whole body became thinner. It can be seen that since entering Southern Chu, life has been really precarious.

  He is all for her.

  Su Rong wetted the handkerchief with his hands, wiped Zhou Gu’s face, neck, and hands, wiped off all the blood, and then changed him into clean clothes.

   After all the busy work, he had already developed a high fever. Feng Ling pinched the time to bring the medicine. Su Rong fed him with a spoon. Open it, allowing Su Rong to pour the medicine in smoothly.

  Su Rong thought to himself, the word-of-mouth drug transfer mentioned in the drawing book is all a lie, right? It didn’t take that much effort for Zhou Gu to drink the medicine, it was easy to coax, and the medicine was easy to feed.

  After taking a bowl of medicine, Su Rong stayed by the bedside to accompany Zhou Gu, and used cold compresses on his forehead and neck to cool him down from time to time. Zhou Gu’s whole body was burnt to charcoal.

  Su Rong breathed a sigh of relief, then changed his soaked clothes, cleaned the wound that had been bandaged but was soaked in his sweat, and re-washed and bandaged it with medicine.

  After a full night of tossing around, Zhou Gucai’s face stopped being red and his body temperature returned to normal when it was almost dawn, and Su Rong was also exhausted. She lay down next to him, closed her eyes, and fell asleep on the pillow.

  So, when Zhou Gu woke up, he saw Su Rong who was sleeping next to him. Her face was full of exhaustion, and under her eyelashes was a circle of thick blue shadows. He stared at Su Rong for a long time before turning away from his sight and looking into the camp.

   Really took care of him all night personally.

  Zhou Gu retracted his gaze again, and continued to look at Su Rong. The more he watched, the happier he felt. She appeared in front of him, lying on the bed with him. When King Liu’an led 50,000 soldiers to seal the Death Valley and strangle them, he was in a trance several times to the point of despair.

  He knew she was too tired, and wanted to hug her, touch her, and kiss her, but he was afraid of disturbing her, so he didn’t dare to move.

   Probably because his gaze was too strong, Su Rong, who was already asleep, suddenly opened his eyes.

  Her eyes opened suddenly, and she was facing Zhou Gu who was staring at her bewilderedly. Su Rong Yile, “Are you awake? When did you wake up? Why didn’t you wake me up?”

  Zhou Gu’s voice was hoarse, “I just woke up.”

  Su Rong didn’t believe it, she sat up neatly, got out of bed, poured him a glass of water, and fed it to his mouth.

  Zhou Gu opened his mouth and drank it slowly, only to realize later that his throat was dry and sore, and after drinking the water, he really felt much better.

   “Do you want more?” Su Rong looked at his dry lips, “I fed you water many times last night but you sweated too much, drinking some water won’t do much good.”

   Zhou Gu nodded.

   So Su Rong poured him another glass.

   After drinking two glasses of water, Zhou Gu spoke more smoothly, “How long have I been asleep?”

   “Not much, just one night.” Su Rong didn’t expect him to wake up so soon, after all, it is possible for him to sleep for two days with such a serious injury.

  She asked: “Are you hungry? Someone bring you a bowl of millet porridge to drink?”

  Zhou Gu shook his head, “Not hungry.”

  He looked at Su Rong, and stretched out his hand to her with difficulty, “I want you to hug me.”

  Su Rong pursed her lips and smiled, “Okay.”

   This is easy.

  She immediately lay back on the bed again, wrapped her hands around his body, hugged him tightly, and then bowed her head and kissed him under his satisfied eyes.

   Zhou Gu dodged, “Don’t kiss.”

   “I don’t despise you.” Su Rong looked at him, and kissed him again without refusing, and didn’t let him go until her thin lips were rosy.

   Zhou Gu’s face turned pale after the fever had gone down, but now that he was hugged and kissed by Su Rong, his face turned red.

  Su Rong looked happy, and whispered in his ear, “Young master on Thursday, the feng shui will take turns. You should be prepared to be bullied by me every day after you recuperate from your injuries.”

  Zhou Gu: “…”

  (end of this chapter)