Shen Fengchu stood beside the bed, nervously staring at the heavy face on the pillow.
When the doctor Yu Liang got up, he immediately followed him to the outer hall and asked softly, "How is it?!"
"The injury is not critical, it's just the poison on the gun..." Yu Liang stopped and shook his head gently.
Yu Liang was originally a disciple of the Heavenly Medicine Master Zhuge Shengshou. Shen Fengchu learned the art of identifying and identifying poisons from him. Even he would shake his head. Needless to say, the power of this poison is so powerful.
Shen Fengchu raised his hand and held Yu Liang's sleeve, "Mr. Yu?"
"I'm sorry!" Yu Liang shook his head softly, "This is the venom of the grassland black tiger snake. If the poisoning can be cured, there is still a glimmer of hope. Now... it's too late. I have sealed his body with needles. Acupuncture point, how long it can last depends on the good fortune of the prince!"
"Fengchu!" He was leaning heavily on the pillow as he tried to get up.
"Father!" Letting go of Yu Liang, Shen Fengchu rushed to the bed, held his heavy arms, and carefully lifted him up.
Looking at the father and son on one side, Yu Liang sighed quietly, turned around and walked out.
There is not much heavy time left, and the remaining time should be Shen Fengchu's.
"Fengchu!" He looked at his son with a heavy face full of apologies, "I'm sorry!"
His death will inevitably cause chaos in the northwest. Moreover, Shen Fengchu showed off his martial arts skills in front of so many people just now. I don't know what kind of impact this incident will have on him in the future.
These were all due to his momentary kindness, and Zhong Sheng was naturally deeply apologetic to his son.
"Father, stop talking. Fengchu understands what you are thinking!" Shen Fengchu reluctantly raised the corners of his lips, "Father, just rest in peace and recuperate. I will take care of the rest!"
"You don't have to lie to me. I understand my body myself..." He took a deep breath and said, "I know that you have no intention of pursuing a career..."
Outside the hall, the horse's hooves clanged rapidly, and Yunchu halted the horse at the foot of the steps and flew off the horse.
Seeing her, Yu Liang and others did not stop them and walked outside the curtain of the inner room. Yun Chu stopped outside the curtain and asked, "Can I come in?!"
"Let her in!" He said softly.
"Daddy calls you!" Shen Fengchu said loudly.
Yun Chu lifted the curtain and came in. Looking at the heavy blue and black face on the pillow, he already guessed something. He walked to the side of the bed and stood next to Feng Chu.
Heavily and laboriously raising his hand, Shen Fengchu immediately moved aside and pulled Yun Chu over.
"Chu Chu!" He held the palm she extended and looked seriously at the woman in front of him, with a gentle smile on his lips, "I haven't seen you in ten years, and you are indeed more beautiful than your mother back then..."
"Your Majesty, thank you!" Yunchu said.
"Now, you still want to call me Prince?" Zhong said.
Yun Chu pursed his lips and said, "Dad!"
"Good boy!" Zhong Zhong smiled with satisfaction, "Dad, I'm very sorry. I should have arranged a grand wedding for you and Feng Chu..."
"Those are just formalities. Chu Chu doesn't care. As long as you like Chu Chu, Chu Chu will be satisfied!"
"Fengchu is lucky to be able to marry you..." He reached into his clothes with great difficulty, took out something wrapped in a silk handkerchief from his pocket, unfolded it carefully, and carefully pulled out the white jade bracelet. Putting it on her left wrist, she said, "This was left by Fengchu's mother. I have been carrying it with me all these years. I thought I would give it to you when you serve me tea. It seems that I can't wait for that one." It’s time!”