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Chapter 264: Torturing the Thirteenth Prince (45)

"During the next half month, you must take the medicine every day without stopping. Every prescription must be prepared strictly according to my instructions. There can be no carelessness."

"Don't let him go to the border in the next few years. Let him take good care of himself and at least restore his basic health. His body is like a crumbling city wall. It must be repaired and reinforced before it can regain its former vitality and vigor."

Jun Linyuan had been standing quietly by the side, listening carefully to Miss Mo's words. At this moment, he nodded solemnly: "Thank you for your help, Miss Mo. If you need anything in the future, please feel free to ask."

Miss Mo waved her hand casually. "I originally thought of Little Thirteen as my younger brother, and taking care of him is something I'm willing to do. Seeing this child suffer, I feel bad too. I just hope he can get better soon."

After saying that, Miss Mo turned around to pack up the medicine box and prepared to make the life-saving medicine for Jiang Yan.

Even though the epidemic has been suppressed to a certain extent at this point, the situation in the entire epidemic area has improved significantly compared to before. There are gradually more pedestrians on the streets, and the busy scene in the clinic is no longer so urgent.

But Jun Linyuan is the crown prince, his status is extremely noble, and his safety is related to the stability of the entire country.

Everyone begged him to hold his breath.

They knew very well that although the epidemic was under control, potential risks still existed and they must not allow the prince to make any mistakes.

Although Jun Linyuan didn't care in his heart, looking at the earnest and worried eyes of the crowd, he had no choice but to comply.

Jun Linyuan lowered his eyes, his gaze gentle and focused, and approached the bed step by step.

Then she squatted down gently beside Jiang Yan, her movements so gentle as if she was afraid of disturbing the tranquility of the room.

He stretched out his hand, his fingers were long and white, with an innate nobility, and slowly hooked the fingertips of the person sleeping peacefully on the bed.

Jiang Yan's fingers were slender, and the moment his fingertips touched him, Jun Linyuan felt as if an electric current was running through his body.

He leaned forward slightly, his movements graceful and affectionate, and gently took Jiang Yan's hand.

During this period, this hand had faced the ravages of the epidemic with him and worked hard together to save the people.

He lowered his head and, through the layer of breath holding, kissed the back of Jiang Yan's hand.

That kiss, filled with endless attachment and promise, whispered: "Jiang Yan, no matter what happens in the end, I will never let you down."

There was a lot of tenderness in his eyes, as if they contained the entire sea of ​​stars. It was his deep affection for Jiang Yan and his persistence in the friendship between them.

……

Jiang Yan was ill for half a month, and during this long period of time, he suffered greatly from the pain.

He would have a fever from time to time. When he had a fever, he would feel drowsy, his forehead would be burning, and his clothes would be soaked with sweat.

The imperial physicians kept adjusting the prescriptions, but the condition kept recurring.

The fever finally subsided, and he started coughing again. The cough was particularly harsh in the silent night, and every cough seemed to hit Jun Linyuan's heart.

But God will not let down those who work hard, and this terrible plague was completely suppressed.

The people in the epidemic area gradually regained their former vitality, and laughter and joy were heard again in the streets and alleys.

They can return to Beijing at any time and end their days of fighting the epidemic outside.

A guard rushed to Jiang Yan's house with a letter. The guard was panting and his face was full of anxiety.

When he reached the door, he shouted loudly, "Young Master Jiang! A letter from the General's Mansion!" The voice echoed in the silent courtyard.