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Chapter 1826 Really, is it hopeless?

When Long Qian woke up this time, he found himself sleeping on the bed of the inn.

There is another person in the room.

He was sitting on a chair not far away, reading military books.

"woke up?"

Seeing her waking up, Feng Chenmo immediately put down his book and hurried over.

"Don't get up, take a rest for a while." He pressed her back gently and pulled the quilt over her again.

"The doctor has ordered that after you wake up, you should lie on the bed for a while and wait until you calm down before getting out of bed. Otherwise, you will easily faint."

Long Qian didn't refute, but was anxious: "Where are the brothers?"

"I ordered Fengran to lead the army first..."

"What?" Long Qian was startled and almost got up again: "How can you leave the army? You should go back now. I will catch up later."

Feng Chen said nothing, just looked at her quietly.

Yes, if there was nothing wrong with her, maybe he would just order Fengran to guard her and lead her to catch up with the army later.

But she...

"How long has this been going on?" he asked suddenly.

Long Qian felt inexplicably nervous, but still pretended that she didn't understand: "I don't know what you are talking about...Stop talking, pack your bags and catch up with everyone."

"I'm asking you something." Feng Chenmo was very stubborn this time and pushed her back again.

"Little Mo Mo..."

"What you have is not an ordinary stomach disease. The doctor said that basically... there is no cure."

"nonsense……"

"If you don't tell the truth again, I will tell the boss about this and ask her to come back and take care of you in person."

"No!" Qing Ge is facing a huge challenge now, and it is absolutely impossible for her to be distracted.

What's more, her disease cannot be cured even in the 21st century with such powerful and advanced medical equipment.

Not to mention, in this ancient time when everything was backward.

Even if Qing Ge was called, she would be unable to do anything.

She didn't want Qingge to face despair again!

She felt so distressed when she saw her lifeless eyes when an accident occurred during Feng Liye's surgery!

She would never let Qing'er go through this again.

"Don't tell her, she can't do anything about this disease. Really, you believe me."

"What disease is it?" It's not an ordinary stomach disease! But the doctor didn't explain it clearly at all!

Just say...just say that you have less than three months to live!

Feng Chenmo's big palm inadvertently grasped it tightly.

Obviously before today, he was still alive and kicking, even like the boss, shamelessly talking about how powerful he was and how invincible he was!

But why, in just half a day, she had already fallen on the bed, dying of illness?

"Why are you looking so serious? My disease won't kill anyone in a while, right? What are you afraid of?"

Long Qian still struggled and sat up.

Feng Chenmo helped her and let her lean on the bed.

Long smiled slightly and said: "The name of this disease probably doesn't exist in your era, so it makes no sense for me to say it."

Cancer, it seems, was not recorded in ancient times, right?

She was still smiling: "Do you know the Nine Emperors Uncle of Xingyue Kingdom?"

"Ninth Prince Chu Fengjin?" Of course he knew.

"Yes, Uncle Nine Emperors, he showed it to me before."

"Could it be that he doesn't like it either?" Feng Chenmo knew that Chu Fengjin's medical skills were not inferior to Chu Qingge's.

If you can't even look down upon him...

His heart suddenly sank.

Could it be that this lively girl is really... hopeless?


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