Chapter 1249: Chapter 1172: Princess Taiping
He didn’t know what kind of dicine it was, but it was so bitter that it made her whole face scrunch up, though after eating it, the feeling of weakness in her limbs disappeared a lot.
And her appetite improved a bit too.
Jun Mochan and Shen Yuzhe were whispering again, and Ye Ranran wanted to eavesdrop, but the soundproofing in the room was too good. Even if she perked up her ears, she couldn’t hear anything.
“Can’t take them together? Which one do you want to start with?” Shen Yuzhe asked irritably.
“Let’s eliminate the virus first,” Jun Mochan replied. “We’ll deal with the drugs afterward.”
“Are we going to tie her up every day then?” Shen Yuzhe felt that Jun Mochan spoke too lightly, as he hadn’t seen Ye Ranran’s condition when she had attacks.
“It must be done this way for now,” Jun Mochan struggled to say.
He felt like there was a knife stuck in his heart, and each word he uttered caused unbearable pain.
Everyone ca to him for advice, but no one taught him what he should do.
What should he do?
He himself didn’t know what the best course of action was for her.
“Forget it, I’ll listen to you,” Shen Yuzhe no longer argued.
If he doesn’t care, why should I?
“But let make it clear, if you stop the dicine, all our previous efforts will be wasted.” Relying solely on natural detoxification is excruciatingly painful.
“I know.”
But just one day after stopping, Ye Ranran reverted to her previous state. Shen Yuzhe watched her struggle, watched her fight the drugs in a self-harmful way.
Two hours later, she finally quieted down.
He picked up a towel nearby, wanting to wipe the sweat off her face. She suddenly opened her eyes, clear and distinct, pure like the sky after rain, pristine and beautiful.
Shen Yuzhe paused, then covered her face with the towel.
“Is it over?” Ye Ranran asked.
“Yes.”
“Can you untie first?” It was making her very uncomfortable.
Shen Yuzhe complied and untied her.
“I want to go out for a walk,” Ye Ranran moved her wrists around.
“Didn’t you go out yesterday?”
At that, Ye Ranran knew he didn’t want her to go out, so she no longer insisted.
Five days passed like this, and Ye Ranran began to be very sleepy, either sick or sleeping.
Shen Yuzhe pulled her up from the bed: “Stop sleeping, get up.”
“Why? You won’t let go outside anyway,” Ye Ranran scread.
“I’ll let you go out today.” Seeing her almost moldy appearance, he was afraid she would sleep herself to death.
“Really?” Ye Ranran’s sleepiness vanished.
“Yes.” Shen Yuzhe touched her forehead. “Why are you sweating so much? Are you feeling alright?”
“Not bad, just sleepy. It must be because of those drugs you gave ,” Ye Ranran yawned. “Did you give cold dicine or what? You quack.”
“I wish I could get rid of you with a few cold tablets,” Shen Yuzhe again felt her forehead closely for temperature.
Nothing seed amiss.
“Flirting?” Ye Ranran swatted his hand away.
One touch wasn’t enough? He needed a second?
“I would if you actually had any ‘oil’ for to wipe off,” Shen Yuzhe retorted coldly. “Keep losing weight, and you’ll look like a ghost.”
“It’s none of your business, get out, I need to change,” Ye Ranran said, annoyed.
“It’s only your husband who fancies you. As for , I only like ****.”
“It’s just milk cows, why don’t you just buy one?” Ye Ranran retorted sarcastically.
Shen Yuzhe closed the door and went into the laboratory, feeling there was sothing amiss with Jun Mochan’s dicine. Indeed, Ye Ranran seed to be doing a bit better physically, but internally she still seed weak.
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