Empress Jiangshan: The doctor's hand covers the sky

Chapter 239 I Will

Jing Yu's voice was full of pampering, and fell into Xu Hu's ears. He felt it was unbelievably sweet and wonderful. He twisted his body under the quilt: "But you are also easy to catch wind and cold like this, or..." Come up Squeeze it, will it be?The next half of the substantive sentence, Xu Hu couldn't say it anyway, but his face was flushed, hoping that she would understand his hint.

Unexpectedly, Jing Yu, who has been in the brothel for many years, did not understand what he meant, and instead showed a simple and honest smile that did not match her peach blossom eyes: "It's okay, I'm in good health, I'm fine."

It made Xu Hu wish he could suffocate himself to death with a quilt!

Seeing that he was covering his head, Jing Yu kindly persuaded him: "Although the doctor said that sweating would be better, but can you still breathe like this?"

Xu Hu had no choice but to move the quilt down again, exposing his head, his face flushed.

Jingyu couldn't help becoming worried again, and reached out to touch his forehead. Under his fixed gaze, her hand stopped in mid-air, and then quickly retracted: "How do you feel? Do you still have a headache?"

Xu Hu's expectant eyes dimmed a bit, he secretly blamed himself for not taking his eyes off just now, and said sullenly: "It's uncomfortable."

Jing Yu immediately stood up when she heard the words: "What's wrong? I'll call the doctor."

Seeing her eagerness, Xu Hu immediately felt relieved: "No need."

"How can this be done? Your face is too red." Jing Yu said as she was about to walk outside.

In a hurry, Xu Hu leaned out and took her hand: "No, I really don't need it." Seeing Jing Yu's eyes falling on the hands of the two, he withdrew them as if touching a hot potato.

silence.

Xu Hu said weakly: "Why don't you see if my forehead is hot?"

"Ah?" Jing Yu looked at him in surprise, suspecting that something was wrong with her ears.

Xu Hu tightly closed his eyes and tried to cover his face with the quilt.

Jing Yu rushed ahead of him, put her hand on his forehead, and pondered for a moment.

Xu Hu's heart was beating wildly, nervous, shy, and uneasy. Seeing that she had been silent, he was a little panicked: "What's wrong?"

Jing Yu touched her forehead and said twice before saying, "It doesn't seem to be hot, but why are you uncomfortable?"

Xu Hu was about to die of anger, Xia Yu, are you really that stupid emotionally?

Seeing that Xu Hu didn't answer, Jing Yu said to herself, "I'd better call the doctor."

Xu Hu sat up fiercely: "You go out of this room before dawn, what will others think?"

Jingyu was also a little annoyed: "This doesn't work, that doesn't work, what do you think should be done?"

Xu Hu said angrily: "Just stay here."

Jingyu sat down on the chair fiercely: "If you don't go, you won't go. Who am I running around for? Don't rely on me when you get sick."

When Xu Hu heard her words, sweetness welled up in his heart, he wrapped himself in a quilt, and weakened his momentum: "I'm sorry, I have a bad attitude."

Jing Yu glanced at him angrily, and said magnanimously, "Forget it, anyway, your body is yours."

One sentence extinguished the spark of emotion that had just ignited in Xu Hu's heart.

But when Xu Hu saw her tired expression, he still said distressedly: "Give you this blanket, you can still sleep for a while."

Jing Yu yawned: "No need, I'll wait for the doctor to come and see what's going on before I sleep."

Xu Hu shyly agreed, but he couldn't fall asleep anymore.

After being quiet for a while, seeing Jing Yu squinting her eyes and about to fall asleep again, she got out of bed with the blanket in her arms, and walked over barefoot, but just as soon as it was draped over her body, Jing Yu opened her eyes, blurred The peach blossom eyes were still tired, and the corners of her lips curled up: "Thank you."

Just as she was about to lie down on the table to continue, a pair of bare feet on the ground entered her field of vision, and the haze in her eyes dissipated instantly, and when she met Xu Hu again, her eyes were filled with a bit of awe-inspiring accusation: "Who told you to come down barefoot, go back!!"

Xu Hu was startled for a moment by her stern look.

Jingyu subconsciously wanted to pick him up and throw him back, but just as he stretched out his hand, he retracted it, and his eyes were even more solemn: "I don't know if this is bad for your health? You don't pay attention when you are sick? Go back quickly! Let me come back next time." See, I just..." The sonorous and forceful voice stopped here.

Xu Hu was scolded by her, but he was also happy in his heart, and asked timidly: "What about you?"

This time it was Jingyu's turn to be angry, she grabbed Xu Hu's waist, picked him up, and threw him on the bed: "Next time I won't be polite."

She suddenly felt that the scene in front of her was a little strange, and the strange feeling spread quietly. Before Xu Hu had any reaction, she hurriedly opened the door and went out.

It was already dawn, and two young apprentices were walking around in the courtyard, chatting gossip:

"Hey, you know there was a knock on the door in the middle of the night last night?"

"The voice is so loud, of course I know."

"I boiled the medicine for him. That kid is lucky. His wife feeds him the medicine and guards him all night."

"Yeah, you didn't see that his wife was so anxious last night that she almost smashed the door of the clinic"...

Jing Yu's footsteps froze, her ears were full of envious "his wife's master" and "his wife's master", but she was not.Shaking her hair depressed, seeing the two little apprentices silent and smiling brightly at her, she felt extra guilty: "Little brother, can you call your master over here, here..." She pointed at the room with her finger, "Or uncomfortable."

"Okay." A little apprentice nodded and ran away.

Another one came up to chat: "I don't know why your wife's husband is feeling uncomfortable, whether he has a headache or..."

"We'll talk about it when the doctor comes." Jing Yu left a sentence, opened the door quickly and softly, and went back to the house, blocking the enthusiastic elementary school students from outside.

Xu Hu, who was thrown onto the bed by Jing Yu, had just regained his composure. Seeing her acting like a thief, the moment the door closed, a figure of a boy in his early ten years flashed past, and his voice was unhappy: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay," Jing Yu smiled reluctantly, "I'll let them invite the doctor to see what's wrong with you."

When Xu Hu heard this, the shyness just now surrounded him again. As soon as the doctor came, he knew that he was not sick, but Chun's heart was moved, not to mention that this medical clinic was opened by his grandmother.

Embarrassed, he wrapped himself in the quilt, looked left and turned, thinking about how to deal with this cunning grandma for a while.

Jing Yu put her hands on the table, with a dignified face, and looked at Xu Hu with a sad face while hesitating to speak.

When Xu Hu saw her tangled appearance, the alarm bells rang in his heart: "What's wrong with you? What do you want to say?"

Jing Yu took a deep breath and said slowly: "If, I mean if, because I affected your reputation, if you want, I will take responsibility."

"Responsible? Why?" Xu Hu's eyes were still blank, but instantly filled with surprise, "You will be responsible? I am willing, willing!"

(End of this chapter)