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Tian Qiyu's thoughts were confused and he asked in a trembling voice: "Can cold illness be cured?"

The imperial doctor lowered his head and did not dare to look at Tian Qiyu, nor did he dare to answer. Hearing Tian Qiyu's cold snort, the imperial doctor was heartbroken and said, "Those who suffer from cold disease can only rest and rest, but there is no cure."

"If one of them cannot be cured, then what's the point of asking your imperial hospital to have a bunch of trash?" Tian Qiyu said bitterly, kicking the imperial doctor to the ground.

The imperial doctor vomited out a mouthful of blood and knelt down quickly. Tian Qiyu was furious, and the imperial doctor did not dare to say a word. Cold disease is a terminal illness. When it occurs, it will cause pain all over the body and will not stop until death.

"Get lost." Tian Qiyu dismissed the imperial doctor, knowing in his heart that there was no cure for cold diseases.

He never knew why Xiao Xi, who was born in winter, hates winter so much and is so afraid of the cold. Now he understands, because once winter comes, a little carelessness will cause cold illness and pain all over the body.

Sitting next to Mu Yingxi, he gently hugged her into his arms, "Xiao Xi, did you know that you were terminally ill, so you took life and death lightly? On the day you caught Zhou Zhou, you threw yourself into my arms.

In an instant, your life is mine. I don’t believe it. The relationship between us is like the flower in the mirror and the moon in the water. I will definitely visit famous doctors all over the world to cure your cold disease. I don’t believe in fate. I only believe that as long as I

If you persist, miracles will happen. I didn't give up, so you are not allowed to give up either."

Mu Yingxi's fever persisted. She didn't know if she heard Tian Qiyu's words, nor could she see Tian Qiyu's anxious, worried and heartache expression for her.

Tian Qiyu just looked at her quietly, and when he saw her sneer, her voice was so low that Tian Qiyu had to lean over and listen, "Xiao Xi, you heard what I said, didn't you?"

There was no response, and Mu Yingxi was still in a coma. Her lips parted slightly, as if she had something to say. It took Tian Qiyu a long time to hear what Mu Yingxi said clearly.

In a coma, Mu Yingxi helplessly called "Fourth Prince" one after another. Finally, with a cry in her voice, she called "Brother Chenxuan".

The intermittent calls hurt Tian Qiyu's heart. Tian Qiyu couldn't hear the last few words clearly. Even if he leaned against Mu Yingxi's lips, he couldn't hear them clearly. But his intuition told him that those very light words

word, but it was the name of a man, the man who left a mark on Mu Yingxi's body.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, jealousy grew in his heart, he could not let the man exist.

Holding Mu Yingxi's cold right hand firmly, Tian Qiyu said softly: "Xiao Xi, I am here, I have always been here, I will protect you for the rest of your life, forget him, you can only have me in your heart."

As if hearing Tian Qiyu's words, Mu Yingxi's hand grasped Tian Qiyu's hand in response, holding it tightly and unwilling to let go. Tian Qiyu's face gradually eased due to Mu Yingxi's intimate actions, revealing

Got a smile.

Tian Qiyu stayed overnight without falling asleep. It was not until the early morning that Mu Yingxi's high fever subsided.

Tian Qiyu's hanging heart relaxed because Mu Yingxi's high fever subsided. When he came back to his senses, he discovered that his clothes were soaked with cold sweat, as if he had taken a bath. The wet clothes were very uncomfortable sticking to his body. Tian Qi

Yu glanced at Mu Yingxi, who was still sleeping, and decided to take a bath first and stay with Mu Yingxi.
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