Time passed by minute by minute, the atmosphere in the bedroom was dull and depressing, and glucose had lost a bottle and a half. Two nurses were rubbing alcohol on Dashang's forehead, arms and calves to reduce body temperature!

After the heavy rain at Tongzhou Forage Farm, Zhuang Zeng has been in a low fever, and this coma has a lot to do with the fever!

The other officials of the Hunan Army in the yard have been restless several times. They really don’t know if this infusion treatment will be effective, and some even say unreasonable words.

The old farmer still firmly supported Xiao Letian. He went out to suppress him several times before he could make trouble for Zhuang Zeng's direct descendants, but he was so nervous that he went to inquire about the medical staff from time to time.

"Be patient, the situation should be on the positive side... The Marshal's body temperature has dropped at this moment, and his breathing is heavier and stronger than before!"

"If you don't believe it, you can take your pulse and see if the pulse is stronger than before? This is all about the development of the better..."

"But you ask me when I will wake up? I can't say anything. After all, you know the body of the handsome man better than us... You still need to prepare for what you should do!"

Time flies, and Xiao Letian sits from morning to around 4 pm. During this period, it takes more than seven hours to survive by strong tea!

The accompanying staff advised Xiao Letian to go back and wait, but the head of state just shook his head and was unmoved!

No one can understand the relationship between Xiao Letian and Zhuang Zeng. Yinlong is always lonely because he is rare. Two hidden dragons can meet each other and have the same tacit understanding. What a valuable thing!

It is hard to find a soulmate, but it is hard to find a soulmate!

Xiao Letian reached out to hold the hand of Mr. Zeng, and lowered his head and murmured to himself, "Old Zeng! Do you really don't want to see me again? Even if you want to leave, you have to leave a few words for so many people!"

"Everyone thinks I am so powerful that I have achieved such great achievements! But I know you... Without you stabilizing these Tartars within the Qing Dynasty, how could I have room for maneuver for the past few years!"

"Are you really willing to leave without saying a word?"

This is a world where miracles are still there, and human spiritual power is enough to reach the sky!

When the night fell and the hourly hand pointed at six o'clock, Zeng Dashuai, who had been in a coma for two and a half days, slowly moved his lips under the nourishment of three large bottles of glucose water!

"Ah! The handsome man is awake! The handsome man wants to speak..."

"Hurry up... wipe your mouth with moist cotton, moisten your throat with clean water little by little, and never fill it with big mouthfuls..."

"The people in the room are scattered, and the windows are opened to give you some fresh air!"

Zeng Guofan woke up, and the first face he saw when he opened his eyes was Xiao Letian's anxious expression, "Ah... Xiao... I've been sleeping... How long have I been..."

"Is the miller ready to get up a little, and the back is leaning against a softer pillow... Is the millet porridge cooked outside ready? Don't have a little rice grain, just a bowl of the thickest rice soup..."

Zeng Guofan's disease was actually a symptom of exhaustion and exhaustion. He was no longer young when he formed the Hunan Army. Faced with the Taiping Army, which had already become a powerful Taiping Army at that time, the Hunan Army struggled very hard!

Not only that, as the first Han warlord to rise for the first time in the Qing Dynasty, the conspiracy pressure behind him was even more terrifying, and his energy even had to divide 60% to deal with the hidden arrows behind him!

With heavy pressure and the inability to recuperate in the military camp, his body is getting weaker and weaker. There are many Chinese medicine diagnosis statements, but the final result of the Western medicine sent by Xiao Letian is very clear!

Long-term coughing and asthma are caused by chronic emphysema, limb paralysis, symptoms of stroke and thrombosis, shortness of breath, chest tightness and palpitations are precursors of coronary heart disease!

Often dark and coma in front of you proves that your blood pressure is severely unstable and you are getting high and low!

Xiao Letian is so familiar with these diseases. These are basically the most common chronic diseases in his previous life, and they are almost becoming social problems! The ultimate reason is that they are caused by excessive work pressure, irregular life, and serious excessive thinking!

There is no cure, this is a disease that is caused by being tired!

Terminal illness is also a slow disease. As long as you rescue people and provide diet and nutrition, it will be fine in a short period of time!

Half a bowl of golden and sticky rice porridge entered his stomach, and Zhuang Zeng's face gradually became rosy. He leaned against the bed and looked at the strange infusion equipment and smiled on his face!

"It's so interesting. You can even cure diseases like this... You can always bring me some new things. It's so good to be young!"

Xiao Letian tucked the corner of the quilt for Marshal Zeng. "Master, don't worry, wait a little longer and sleep a little longer..."

"Haha... why are you sleeping? I haven't lived for a few days. I've just seen someone who took me away. If you didn't call me, I'd have left!"

"But think about it, I haven't said goodbye to you yet... what should I do? I discussed with the person who picked me up and asked me to go back and explain a few more words..."

"Stop talking...Master-in-law..." Xiao Letian's eyes were red and he quickly stopped the Master and said these unlucky words.

Zeng Guofan turned his head and looked at the old farmer, "You invite everyone in the house out, and then you stay at the gate and don't allow anyone to come in... I want to chat with Xiao Letian alone!"

The old farmer wiped his tears and walked out. The doctors and trusted officials in the room went out together. He was guarding the door of the bedroom like a door god.

Looking at the handsome Xiao Letian, he smiled, "When I was asleep just now... I dreamed of so many people, all of whom were my colleagues and brothers who died in battle!"

"Those faces are so lively and lively. I can call each of them, even if it's just a soldier from that time!"

"So many, so many... They came to pick me up. Congratulations on my practice in this world. It's finally time to make the final decision!"

"Xiao Letian! I'll look at you again when I come back... Actually, I just want to ask you, who am I? Are I a loyal minister? Or a treacherous minister?"

"How will future generations evaluate me? Do you think I will be infatuated for thousands of years?"

Xiao Letian waved his hand and said, "What are you saying? Da Zheng, you have made contributions to the country, and you will remember the history books of future generations!"

"Haha... I'm sorry? I don't see it... I exchanged for a title called Zeng Shaved. I killed the Han people in Jiangnan!"

"The descendants of Han people may have the intention to dig my ancestral grave. Will they say good things to me?"

"The Manchus wouldn't say I'm good, because I was indeed the first person to engage in Han warlords in the Qing Dynasty... From here on, the Han people finally got involved in military power!"

"Will Man Ren say I'm okay? I'm afraid I have to dig my ancestral grave!"

"Now they are afraid of the forty or five hundred thousand tigers in my hands... so they are still restrained, but decades later these tigers have grown old and died..."

"The once prominent Hunan Army Group was blown away by the rain and wind... At that time, they would have let them scold me and dig my grave and whip the body!"

"Do you think so? You and I are both of the same kind of people, why bother to comfort me by saying beautiful words!"
Chapter completed!