Chapter 69: Recuperation

When Qing Xuan reacted, his father was no longer visible.

Looking at the door for a moment, he slowly turned around, his nose wrinkled, and slowly walked towards the bed.

Walking to the bed, Qing Xuan's tone was soft, and he said, "The gauze has been soaked with blood, let me change it for you." ”

At this point, Qing Xuan paused, and then said: You untie your shirt so that you can change it. ”

Ye Xingchen was stunned for a moment, looked up at Qing Xuan, and was a little puzzled by the latter's sudden change in painting style of one hundred and eighty degrees.

Qing Xuan didn't pay much attention to Ye Xingchen's surprised expression, leaned over and took out the gauze from the bamboo basket on the side, and then took care of himself to change the dressing for the latter.

Maybe it's because of his doctor's background, Qing Xuan's skillful movements make it impossible to find any fault.

In this way, Ye Xingchen also let Qing Xuan untie the gauze wrapped around his waist for him without worry.

However, because the bodies of the two were almost close together, Ye Xingchen suddenly felt a burst of fragrance coming to his nose, and the unique body fragrance of the girl made him feel excited in his heart, and his body trembled slightly.

Ye Xingchen's sudden reaction made Qing Xuan, who didn't know the reason, think that he had accidentally touched the other party's wound, so he couldn't help but quickly withdraw his hand and asked out loud, "Did it hurt you?"

Qing Xuan suddenly asked, Ye Xingchen panicked, a touch of crimson instantly appeared on his cheeks, and he hurriedly replied: "No, no..."

"Oh. ”

Qing Xuan responded, and continued to wrap the gauze in his hand around Ye Xingchen's waist.

Looking at the girl who leaned over to change her dressing, Ye Xingchen muttered in his heart, "Master, what's wrong?"

After that, he shook his head slightly, and did not continue to dwell on the matter.

Yes, that kind of instantaneous conditioned reaction of the body, does not prove anything.

"It's been changed. Qing Xuan got up and said.

"Miss Qingxuan, thank you. Ye Xingchen hugged his fists and thanked him.

Qing Xuan smiled, did not reply, and took care of himself to clean up and tidy up the gauze that he had replaced.

Seeing this, Ye Xingchen's lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he smiled embarrassedly at the end.

After a while, after Qing Xuan finished the trivial matters in his hand, he turned to Ye Xingchen and said, "It's not too early, you lie down and rest." ”

"Miss Qingxuan, the kid is fine, he is not sleepy now. Ye Xingchen said with a smile.

"You call me Qingxuan. Qing Xuan said lightly.

"Green... Qingxuan. Ye Xingchen said a little shyly.

"Hmm. Qing Xuan responded, and then said, "Are you sure you don't sleep?"

"The boy didn't feel sleepy. Ye Xingchen said with a smile.

"Then it's up to you!" Qing Xuan said, already turning around and walking towards the bamboo table on the side.

Sit down, hold a knife in one hand, a pear in the other, and peel the fruit alone.

The night is getting deeper, the moon outside the window is like a hook, the summer insects are crisp, and a few stars are accompanied by the twinkling cold moon.

A light breeze blew, rolling up the past, and the dim light in the room reflected the handsome cheeks.

Unconsciously, a familiar and unfamiliar face appeared in front of me.

"Yunxi. ”

Reaching out and touching the light, it was a phantom that could not be saved, as if the stranded memory was nowhere to be found.

"Come on, eat a pear!"

A soft voice broke the silence in the room, Ye Xingchen came back to his senses, raised his eyes, and found that Qing Xuan had come to him at some point.

Ye Xingchen was slightly sluggish, then reached out to take the pear handed to him by Qing Xuan, and said softly, "Thank you." ”

Qing Xuan didn't say much, clapped his hands, turned around and sat back at the main table.

"Click. ”

Ye Xingchen took a bite of the pear, and the entrance was not only sweet and delicious, but also heartwarming.

"I just faintly heard you calling a girl's name, who is she?"

"Ahem..."

Ye Xingchen was startled, almost choked, and hurriedly spit out the pears that he didn't swallow in his mouth.

Ye Xingchen's embarrassment, Qing Xuan not only didn't smile, but looked indifferent, "I can see that she is very important to you." ”

"She's my sister. Ye Xingchen said.

"Sister?" Qing Xuan looked at Ye Xingchen sideways.

"Hmm. Ye Xingchen nodded, and then a gloom appeared between his eyebrows, and he said in a low tone: "I, who is an elder brother, don't even know whether my sister is alive or dead now." ”

After that, he shook his head full of self-reproach.

"Huh?" Qing Xuan was stunned.

Ye Xingchen smiled bitterly and didn't answer Qing Xuan, but instead changed his words and asked the latter, "Is Qing Bo okay?"

Being asked by Ye Xingchen like this, Qing Xuan's expression was slightly flustered, and he said continuously: "He's fine, he's fine." ”

Seeing this, although Ye Xingchen had already seen some clues, he didn't ask any more questions.

He understands that if there are some things that the parties are unwilling to say, there must be reasons that belong to the other party.

"I'm going to see if Daddy's medicine is ready?" said Qing Xuan, walking straight out of the house as if he was running away.

Ye Xingchen was dumbfounded, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Is she afraid that I will continue to ask?"

After that, he didn't think much about it, and lay down slowly.

A pair of dark eyes stared at the ceiling, and his mind kept recalling what had happened to him these days.

The night was clear, the dark sky was dotted with stars, and they blinked mischievously, peeping at the secrets of the world.

Occasionally, a meteor streaks across the night sky, adding a bit of vibrancy to the silent night.

Time flies in a blink of an eye!

Under the care of Qingshi's father and daughter, in just seven days, Ye Xingchen, who was so seriously injured, has recovered as before.

In this short time together, Qing Xuan not only did not have the hostile attitude he had when he first met Ye Xingchen, on the contrary, the two of them now get along extremely well.

At the same time, during this period of recuperation, Ye Xingchen humbly asked for advice and learned a lot of medical skills from Qingshi.

In this way, although he has only learned a little in the past few days, it is enough for him to deal with some unexpected situations, so that he is not as busy as before, and there is no way to deal with it.

During this period, Ye Xingchen could not be said to have worked hard, and he would ask Qingshi for verification as soon as possible if he didn't understand anything, so as to ensure that he would not make any mistakes when facing the same problems in the future.

Yes, he knows better than anyone else that his path of cultivation has just begun, and there are still many unknown roads in the future, and he still has to rely on himself for everything, and learning some medical skills is obviously inevitable.

"Uncle Qing, morning. ”

The quiet of the morning was broken by a crisp sound.

However, followed by a slightly reproachful voice, "You kid, you have just recovered from a big injury, and you don't know how much to sleep in." ”

"You see, the boy has long been healed. While Ye Xingchen responded, he was a little exaggerated and made a move to pull out the mountains and cover the world.

"You kid, you can talk about it. Qingshi put down the bamboo plaque in his hand, turned around and looked at Ye Xingchen with a smile.

"Hey, hey. Ye Xingchen smiled and said loudly: "The kid was able to recover so quickly, all thanks to Qingbo's superb medical skills. ”

As he spoke, he didn't forget to give Qingshi a thumbs up.

Seeing this, Qingshi didn't bother to talk to Ye Xingchen, and said directly: "Say, what do you want to learn today?"

Hearing this, Ye Xingchen smiled innocently, spared his head, and said with some embarrassment: "The kid wants to learn to identify medicinal materials." ”

"You kid, you don't have a lot of ambition. Qingshi said, and then said with a serious face: "Identifying medicinal materials is an extremely difficult task, do you really want to learn?"

"Hmm. Ye Xingchen replied in a firm tone.

Seeing that Ye Xingchen was so determined, Qingshi lightly stroked his beard and said loudly: "Since you insist on choosing, Qingbo will never refuse." ”

"The kid thanked Qingbo first. Ye Xingchen clenched his fists and bowed.

Just as Ye Xingchen was about to identify the medicinal materials with the bluestone, a pleasant voice sounded behind him, "Daddy, morning." ”

Hearing the sound, Ye Xingchen couldn't help but look back behind him.

However, as far as his eyes went, he just made eye contact with Qing Xuan, and in an instant, both of them lowered their heads with blushing faces.

Seeing that the two of them were so shy, Qingshi on the side couldn't help but smile, but he didn't make a sound, he was a person from the past, and he understood that there would inevitably be some embarrassing moments between young people.

I thought that the two would always be at such a stalemate, but the girl was thin-skinned after all, and I saw Qing Xuan slowly raise her head, look at Ye Xingchen with a pair of bright eyes, and said a little shyly: "Xingchen, early." ”

"Early, early, early..."Ye Xingchen also replied with a little shyness.

"Ahem!"

Qingshi really couldn't stand it, and couldn't help coughing lightly.

"Daddy, you guys are busy first, I'm going to go early. Qing Xuan said.

"Haha..."Qingshi smiled, and continued: "My daughter's breakfast is very unpalatable, let my bad old man come here today!"

After that, without waiting for Qing Xuan to speak, he walked straight towards the room.

However, when he passed by Ye Xingchen, he reached out and patted the latter's shoulder, and then said to Qingxuan: "Let her teach you today, and Qingbo will teach you another day." ”

Ye Xingchen was stunned for a moment, and just reacted, but found that Qingshi had already entered the room, he couldn't help frowning, and scolded secretly in his heart: "This old man is so bad!"

The bluestone move can be understood by anyone with a discerning eye, isn't this clearly creating opportunities for the two of them?

Ye Xingchen shook his head and didn't think much about it, anyway, he didn't have that kind of thought in his heart at all.

In this way, Ye Xingchen began his road of identifying medicinal materials under the intentional "creation" of bluestone...