What Yang Feng was worried about still happened. Just a week ago, Liu Xiang was leading the Second Fleet on a routine patrol and found a merchant ship from Little Liuqiu (Taiwan) to Nagasaki. She immediately led the fleet to intercept it, but what she didn't expect was that it was actually a trap.

During the pursuit, Liu Xiang was surrounded by more than 100 warships led by Zheng Zhilong. Fortunately, Liu Xiang was alert and decisive. He led the fleet to break through before the encirclement was closed. In the end, the fleet escaped. However, during the breakout, Liu Xiang was hit by a shotgun and was seriously injured. He is still in a coma.

After listening to Lu Guangbiao's story, Yang Feng didn't say anything for a long time, but his eyes gradually became red. A sensational aura slowly rose on him, which scared Lu Guangbiao so much that he couldn't help but take several steps back.

Fortunately, Yang Feng did not have an attack on the spot. After a long time, he asked slowly: "Where is Deputy Admiral Liu now?"

Lu Xiangsheng did not dare to hesitate and immediately replied: "In the medical camp of the Navy Camp, the medical officers and nurses of the medical camp are taking care of her!"

"Walk!"

Yang Feng did not have any extra nonsense, but just said it and jumped onto the horse that was beside him and grabbed the horse's belly. The horse then neighed and immediately rushed away.

He rode his horse to the medical camp, and Yang Feng quickly came down to a yard led by a nurse.

Along the way, Yang Feng ignored the officers and nurses who kept greeting him along the way and came directly to the ward where Liu Xiang was and saw Liu Xiang who was still unconscious.

At this time, Liu Xiang, who was lying on the sickbed, had no longer had the coldness and decisiveness she usually had. She lying on the bed had a rare kind of weakness and fragility. She just lay there quietly, looking like a quietly blooming white rose from a distance.

Yang Feng sat down beside the bed, looked at Liu Xiang carefully, and found that a layer of sweat had oozed out of her forehead, and there was an unhealthy blush on her pale face. Yang Feng reached out and was shocked. He quickly called the nurse and asked unhappily: "Why is her forehead so hot? Didn't you cool her?"

The nurse said a little aggrievedly: "Qi Bi Marquis, Deputy Admiral Liu's wound has been inflamed and infected. He has been having a high fever these days."

"Wound infection, high fever does not subside, why not give her penicillin? What about your medical officer, Zhang Bailing? What about her medical camp commander? What about her?" Yang Feng also had anger in his eyes when he heard the fire was put out, and he asked sternly.

When Yang Feng got angry, the nurse's tears finally flowed out, and she choked and explained, "Marty, we have used it, but... But Deputy Admiral Liu was allergic to penicillin, so Commander Zhang had no choice. In the past few days, Commander Zhang tried his best to do it, but the high fever of Deputy Admiral Six still did not go away!"

"What...penicillin allergies?"

Yang Feng was stunned for a moment. He naturally knew that penicillin was allergic to him. Otherwise, the nurse would not do a skin test on the patient every time he was given an injection. However, there are very few people with penicillin allergic to him in real life, and the probability is no more than one thousandth. But I didn’t expect that Liu Xiang was one of them, which made the price comparison awkward.

Yang Feng, who realized that he had blamed the nurse by mistake, shook his head helplessly and said to the nurse softly: "Sorry, I was too anxious just now. I blamed you for your mistake. I hope you don't blame me." After that, Yang Feng actually bowed to her.

Seeing that Yang Feng, who was a dignified marquis, actually apologized and even bowed to him personally, the young nurse, who was only sixteen or seventeen, jumped up and quickly flashed over and did not dare to accept Yang Feng's apology, and waved her hands repeatedly: "It's okay... Saving the death and helping the wounded is what we should do, and the little woman cannot regard your apology."

"What can't be taken care of? It's wrong. Even if the emperor does something, he will issue a self-criticism. What's that?" Yang Feng said dismissively, "By the way, you go outside and tell my servant captain immediately and ask him to take my medicine box."

"yes!"

The young nurse ran out quickly.

Soon, Song Ye took Yang Feng's medicine box in.

After coming to this society, in order to deal with some emergencies, Yang Feng prepared a medicine box for himself, which contained some regular medicines in case of emergencies.

Yang Feng opened the medicine box, took out a pair of disinfectant gloves and put them on, and checked it. He found that Liu Xiang was injured on her back. After untiing the gauze on her back, she found that there was a palm-sized wound near her right shoulder. Moreover, the wound had begun to get inflamed and suppurated. No wonder the high fever has not subsided.

After Yang Feng cleaned the wound again, he sprinkled anti-inflammatory powder on the wound and bandaged the wound again. He took out a piece of azithromycin from the medicine box and gave Liu Xiang an intravenous injection.

After doing all this, he sat down and sat by the bed and looked at Liu Xiang's pale and beautiful face, a feeling of guilt surged into his heart.

To be honest, Liu Xiang gave him a strange feeling. Although she is a very beautiful woman and very capable, she is still single at the age of 25 or 26. In modern society, there is no problem for a girl of 25 or 26 to be single. But in this time and space of the Ming Dynasty, if a girl is not married yet at the age of 17 or 18, she will be an absolute old girl. But seeing that Liu Xiang is not in a hurry at all, Yang Feng is embarrassed to ask, after all, Yang Feng is just her boss and not his relatives.

After Liu Xiang defected to him, she has always worked hard to vigorously develop the Fujian Navy for Yang Feng. In a world full of men, she took the lead in training and combat, and never complained. Yang Feng saw this in his eyes and remembered it in his heart, thinking that if possible, after a few years, the Fujian Navy would get on track, she would give her a free job so that she would not have to work so hard, or introduce her to a young hero, but she was seriously injured before all this could be achieved.

"Marty..." Just as Yang Feng was in self-blame, did a voice sound behind him? He looked back and found that it was Zhang Bailing who came.

"It's Commander Zhang, you're here."

Zhang Bailing said with some guilt: "Mr. Marquis, he is incompetent and has not yet awakened Deputy Admiral Liu."

Yang Feng shook his head: "It's not your fault. No one knows that the Sixth Admiral is allergic to penicillin. This is something that no one expected. But I had already applied medicine to her again and injected a new drug. If there is no accident, her fever should be gone in two hours. By the way, there are still several boxes of injections here, you can take it, and the dosage and effect are explained. If Deputy Admiral Liu still has a fever, you will continue to inject her. If there is any situation you can't handle, please notify me immediately."

Zhang Bailing took the medicine and said solemnly: "I understand, please rest assured, I will take good care of Deputy Admiral Liu."
Chapter completed!