Little Cherry took a step forward, looked at Jian Yi, and then turned her attention to Feng Jiu'er.
"Jiu'er, Jian Yi will wake up soon. Chen Hong is dead. At least Jian Yi is still alive. He will have a chance if he is alive."
"You go and eat first, don't collapse from exhaustion."
"Wait a minute."
Feng Jiuer picked up a silver needle and looked at the open book.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, you eat first."
Feng Jiu'er still didn't look back, holding the silver needle and looking for acupuncture points on Jian Yi's body.
Except that her face was a little pale, her eyes were bright and she didn't show any signs of fatigue.
Di Wuya has not left since he entered the house today.
He also spent a lot of energy for Jianyi.
Yu Jingfeng sent in all Di Wuya's books and letters. When Feng Jiuer didn't need him, he took care of things at this time.
For ten whole hours, the busiest person was Feng Jiuer.
Her treatment of Jian Yi was not artificial at all, and it was the same at this time.
When Di Wuya heard the little girl calling him, he slowly opened his eyes.
He stood up, went over to wash a hand in the basin, and walked up behind Feng Jiuer.
"Girl, let's go together."
Di Wuya's faint voice fell on Feng Jiu'er's head.
"soon!"
Feng Jiuer gave Jianyi an injection.
She didn't leave, and Di Wuya also stood and didn't leave.
After Feng Jiuer checked Jian's pulse, she felt that the person behind her was still there.
Only then did she turn around and look at God with a boundless gaze.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, you go first, I'll be quick."
"Wait for you."
Di Wuya's voice was loud, but his words were unquestionable.
Feng Jiuer's eyebrows furrowed, but she didn't say anything, turned around and picked up the book.
"Jiu'er, you'd better eat something first. Jianyi will feel sorry for you if he knows you're like this."
Little Cherry sighed lightly.
Many times, she wanted to help, but compared with Jiu'er's medical skills, one was in the sky and the other was on the ground, and she couldn't make fun of Jian Yi's life.
Even if Little Cherry offered to help, Feng Jiuer would not agree.
She must rescue Jian Yi. Even if it delays her journey, she must snatch Jian Yi back from the hands of death.
"Soon, it only takes half a stick of incense."
Feng Jiuer continued to give Jianyi acupuncture.
Little Cherry sighed lightly and looked back at Di Wuya.
"Your Majesty, why don't you eat first?
Breakfast is prepared for you and Jiuer."
"Wait for half a stick of incense."
Di Wuya responded softly.
"Um."
Little Cherry nodded, turned around and walked out.
"The bathing water is ready. If it cools for another half hour, it will be almost ready. I will come in and let you know when the time is up."
The corners of Little Cherry's eyes were a little moist, and she could see that Jian Yi had not changed much.
If he continues to be this vain, the consequences will be disastrous.
Little Cherry walked out for a while, stopped, turned around and looked at the person beside the bed.
"Zhao Yusheng sent someone back to say that the amount of sulfur was greater than he expected. He and his brothers are still digging."
"It is expected that there will be at least half of the number on the Tianya Peak side, or more."
"Also, everything is ready for the westbound trip after noon today. Do we need to extend the trip, or do we need to pass some people first?"
When Little Cherry saw Jian Yi just now, she felt very depressed and almost forgot these extremely important things.
"Jiu'er."
She called again, "The news came back from Licheng that the cultivation of medicinal herbs was very successful."
"The brother in charge said that in about a month, we will collect enough medicinal materials."
"They will deliver them in batches. When the time comes, we will make as many antidotes as they come. If there are no accidents, we will have enough time."
Feng Jiuer remained silent, not sure whether it was because he was busy with the things at hand or because he didn't think of the strategy.
Little Cherry calmed down and stood not far away, waiting patiently.
After a while, Feng Jiuer closed the needle bag and turned around.
She looked at Di Wuya, then at Little Cherry, and said, "I want to wait until Jian Yi wakes up, and Little Cherry can stay."
"Uncle Nine Emperors."
She raised her eyes and looked at Di Wuya, "I must save Jianyi. How about you lead the army westward first?"
"Um."
Emperor Wuya nodded lightly, stretched out his long arms, and put his arms around Feng Jiuer's waist.
"Dinner!"
He threw out two words and moved forward with the girl in his arms.
Feng Jiu'er was very grateful for his consideration. She pursed her lips and looked at Little Cherry.
"Little Cherry, please tell everyone that the time of departure remains unchanged and let Yu Jingfeng be responsible for the arrangements."
"good."
Little Cherry nodded, "Jiu'er, eat slowly, I will handle the matter."
"Um."
Feng Jiuer responded softly.
Everything went according to the original plan, and Di Wuya really left, taking the army with him.
Before he left, he and Feng Jiuer worked together for the second time to give Jian Yi exercise therapy.
Jian Yi's complexion improved a little by the second night.
However, there is still no sign of waking up.
Feng Jiuer was very worried about him and moved directly to his wing.
Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and Little Cherry received the herbs sent from Licheng.
People from Tianji Hall immediately began to develop an antidote.
There are still tens of thousands of soldiers waiting for their lives, and no one dares to be careless.
Zhao Yusheng stayed mainly to be responsible for sulfur mining.
Early on the seventh day, Feng Jiuer, who was sleeping, felt something moving next to her.
She seemed to have thought of something, opened her eyes suddenly, and sat up.
What caught his eye was a pair of eyes as simple and beautiful as clear springs, and Feng Jiuer held his hand.
"Jianyi, are you awake?"
Feng Jiuer settled the matter last night, sat by the bed, and went to sleep just sitting there.
The man just opened his eyes and looked at her, without speaking or making any movement.
Feng Jiu'er shook his hand and frowned slightly: "Jian Yi, I am Jiu'er."
Could it be that it is also a dream?
Feng Jiuer thought of her dreams these days, took back one hand and pinched herself hard.
The pain made her wake up a little and made her sure that this was not a dream.
When Feng Jiuer came to her senses, Jianyi stretched out his palm and gently touched her face that was red from being pinched by him.
"Jiu'er."
The hoarse voice reached Feng Jiuer's ears.
Feng Jiuer pursed her lips, and tears instantly slipped from the corners of her eyes.
She knew very well that if Jianyi didn't wake up, he might never wake up.
Feng Jiuer was very grateful that this guy woke up.
After several days of busyness and fear, Feng Jiuer's nerves have been very tense.
Jian Yi's words "Jiu'er" passed through her ears, her blood, and her limbs.
When you wake up, there is hope, there is really hope.
Feng Jiuer bit her lip to prevent herself from crying, and finally lay down and sobbed silently.
The big stone in her heart finally let go, and she suddenly felt like she had lost all strength.
With Jian Yi still here, they can still do many, many things together in the future.
Fortunately, he is back! "Jiu'er."
Jian Yi looked at the woman in pain, slightly raised his body and stroked her head.
