Quickly disassemble cp: male god please do not flirt

Chapter 403 Snow Moon Wind Flower (42)

However... No one could have imagined that on the eve of the decisive battle with the Wa Kingdom, their general, who had always been as strong as a god, was knocked down by a serious illness just the next day after Vice General Chu woke up.

Yes, Shi Ying fell ill.

It's like a person who has never been sick for more than 20 years since birth suddenly fell ill. There is only one word to describe it, and that is "sickness comes like a mountain."

The body temperature continued to be above 39 degrees, and the whole person seemed to lose consciousness. He was struggling and moaning all the time, but he just couldn't wake up and couldn't get out of the abyss of pain.

All the medical personnel in the army gathered together, and neither ordinary antipyretics nor emergency antibiotics could subdue the astonishingly high fever.

Chu Junlin didn't even care that the location of the army would be exposed. He ordered people to go to the Guangzhou Concession and called those experts in Western medicine, real Western doctors from various Western countries, to come for diagnosis and treatment.

It's all useless.

For two days and two nights, all the generals stayed guard for two full days and two nights, but they couldn't watch until Shi Ying woke up.

If Shi Ying was like Chu Junlin before, it would be better, at least his life would not be in danger, but at this moment, the high fever does not go away. Under such a condition, if the human body's functions collapse, it will be... helpless.

When everyone was in a mess, the Wa country seemed to have received the wind, and the spies in front reported that the Wa country was urgently gathering troops, and it seemed that there was an intention to advance the decisive battle.

To make matters worse.

All the cornerstones of victory laid by Huaxia before that, with Shi Ying's fall, seemed to collapse all at once.The most important thing is...lost the morale of the army.

Since it was close to sunset, there were only An Qing, Chu Junlin and the unconscious Shi Ying in Shi Ying's tent.

Shi Ying's condition didn't improve at all, An Qing tested his forehead again with a fluke mentality, the astonishing heat didn't abate at all.

And in his mouth, it was the name he had been chanting since he fell ill.

"Cui Rong..."

An Qing had already learned the reason for calling this name from the book boy.

Since An Qing arrived at the army, Shi Ying, who was suspicious, immediately sent his cronies to the Shi family mansion in private.Because based on his understanding of An Qing, he knew that if Wu Cuirong was still healthy, An Qing would never leave Wu Cuirong and go south alone and come here alone.

On the day of the drunkenness, the cronies happened to return.

How could An Qing, who knew the news, not feel guilty?It was because she underestimated the delicateness of Shi Ying's mind, she didn't think carefully, and she thought that the matter would not be exposed so soon, which caused such consequences.

However, she also knew that Shi Ying didn't mean to blame her.

The book boy seemed to be silent, his eyes were red all the time, and his voice was hoarse from crying. Faced with An Qing's self-blame, he started with difficulty: "Master... the master knows you, you take care of your wife... very well... "

In a word, An Qing's eyes were filled with moisture.

However, no matter how sad it is, she can only be strong.

Chu Junlin saw all this in his eyes, including now, facing such a Shi Ying, facing such An Qing, he could only speak in a low voice: "The war is just a few days away, let me go."

He has integrated a large amount of memory, and his ability to guide combat is beyond the reach of people on this plane. As long as he makes a move, it will not be difficult to win this victory.

The only thing that needs a lot of energy to overcome is to regain the morale of the army.

Shi Ying fell ill, and the morale of the army was slackened. How to regain the slack morale of the army is by no means an easy matter.

An Qing opened her mouth, wanting to exhort a few words, but couldn't get out, and finally only had one sentence.

"Thanks a lot."

(End of this chapter)