Chapter Ninety-Eight: Rejoicing in the Enemy—Under the Apricot Tree
Ling'er lowered her head and carefully packed up the surgical instruments, finished counting them carefully, put a piece of bloody gauze into the basket, picked up the things and went out.
King Heng looked at the big cow in front of him with only his eyes exposed, and looked at it carefully, those eyes seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen them for a while, and he was guessing in his heart.
At this time, Huahua and Mu Chenfeng rushed in from outside, Huahua looked at her brother who was lying quietly on the bed, distressed and comforted, stood for a moment and suddenly remembered to make some supplements for her brother, and hurriedly ran to the kitchen.
"Today also has your credit, that girl doesn't say anything, she must be grateful to you in her heart."
King Heng looked at his confidant and friend who was trying to comfort him expressionlessly, and was speechless for a while, so he silently went out.
After Ling'er finished the operation, although she was still very worried in her heart, she was also very relaxed, and it was naturally a good thing to be able to do such a good thing, so she told Huahua how to take care of her brother one by one, and she went out of the small courtyard to relax outside.
Mu Chenfeng glanced at King Heng, and the meaning in that expression couldn't be clearer. King Heng was very cooperative this time, and watched Ling'er go out of the courtyard and follow along.
Ling'er changed into a red gauze skirt today, which Huahua chose for her early in the morning, saying that she was treating her brother's injuries today, wearing red auspiciousness, and even gave her a red headdress and earrings. It was the weather of March, the breeze was blowing, the butterflies were crying, and the clusters of wildflowers in the valley were blooming.
The crisp call of the yellow bird came from the apricot tree on the side, Ling'er followed the voice, only saw the wild mountain apricots full of trees, the saliva couldn't help but secrete out, and the toes flew lightly to the bell-like golden apricots and stretched out their hands.
King Heng, who was following from afar, suddenly saw Ling'er flying up, and the red clothes shuttled through the green forest from time to time startled a little bird, and the chirping sound was mixed with the laughter of girls, the smile at the corner of King Heng's mouth slowly enlarged, and his eyes narrowed into a curved arc, and he didn't realize that during the time that Ling'er left, he seemed to have never been so full of ease and happiness.
"Since you're here, let's come and try the apricots, the sweet and sour ones are delicious." Ling'er, who was in a good mood, greeted King Heng, who only dared to watch from a distance.
Hearing this sentence unexpectedly, since King Heng had a sense of unreality, he looked left and right and saw that there was no one else, so he was sure that he was talking about himself, so he also flew towards the apricot tree.
The two of them sat on the branches of the tree like children and ate apricots, and Ling'er greeted King Heng opposite, "I'll tell you a riddle, if you guess wrong, go back and make a delicious meal for my sister, and if you guess correctly, I will cook you for three days." ”
At first glance, when he heard him call himself his sister in front of him, King Heng only felt a little unhappy in his heart, but he didn't learn this light skill for a few months, and even his tone was too loud, and he couldn't guess your riddle when he learned it, so he said casually, "Let's hear it." ”
"Why didn't the apricot fall from the tree?" After speaking, he threw a ripe apricot on the ground, and then jumped down to pick it up and held it up to King Heng.
The ripe apricot has fallen a little flat, how can it not be broken, King Heng also threw down an apricot, jumped off the tree to pick up the hand and Ling'er, sure enough, it was not broken, it was an unripe, cyan hard apricot.
Ling'er threw the apricot handed over by King Heng on the ground, raised her foot and stepped on it, and said with a smile, "You lost."
"You're fooling?" King Heng grabbed one of Ling'er's arms and said speechlessly.
Looking at this prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Wen Taowu is strategic, the man who is as light as the wind is on fire for an apricot this time, Ling'er is funny in his heart, but at this time he deliberately teased him, raised his head, puffed up his chest, and said stiffly: "The apricot that fell on the ground is bad whether it is bad or stepped on by others, and it will not be bad if it falls down without it, I won."
Listening to his theory, King Heng had nothing to say for a while, he has always been good at arguing, but arguing with reason, it seems that this unreasonable situation can also be reasonable, but he doesn't know how to deal with it.
Ling'er saw that the other party was speechless, and said with a smug smile: "Let's go, go back to cooking, after eating so many sour apricots, I'm a little hungry girl."
The sound of horses' hooves came from a distance, and the two of them were about to go back, when they couldn't help but stop to see who it was.
"Master, Senior Brother, Sister Dieyi, Yunu, I'm here!" Ling'er saw clearly the person sitting right away, jumped up happily and waved and shouted.
Everyone saw Ling'er dressed in red and a man in blue next to him standing close to him, the man was young, at this time his clothes were fluttering and his body was long and jade, and he had a noble atmosphere, which made people feel a little admiration.
After everyone dismounted, Ling'er stepped forward and hugged Master's arm and said aggrievedly, "It's good to see your old man again, Ling'er should only be dragged to death by that crazy horse, and I won't see Master and Senior Brother again." ”
"It's because the teacher didn't take good care of you and made you suffer." Zheng Zhi saw that Ling'er was unharmed at this time, and his heart, which had been anxious for the past few days, settled down, and patted Ling'er lightly to comfort him.
"I've seen Zhiduoxing Zheng senior." King Heng bowed his hand and saluted. "Don't dare, may I ask your Excellency?"
"He is my family's former nursing home, surnamed Ding, I met occasionally this time, and he can be regarded as an acquaintance, and he takes care of many people." Ling'er hurriedly replied, she didn't want everyone to know that this person was the prince of the birds, and he was her 'husband'.
Zheng Zhi smiled without saying a word, and quietly examined King Heng carefully, King Heng couldn't do anything, and everyone went back to the small courtyard together.
Huahua had already fed her brother a decoction, and the big cow slept quite peacefully, and Ling'er checked it a little and retreated to the hall to gossip with everyone about the experience of these days. and actively talked about how Huahua and Da Niu saved themselves and how good they were, but they never mentioned King Heng and Mu Chenfeng on the side.
The two of them don't mind, it's good that this crazy girl is happy, but Zishan and Zilin always feel that these two little white faces look very uncomfortable. Don't say anything else, just the one in blue, always looking at her quietly when the junior sister is talking, that look really shouldn't be what a nursing home should have, a good unruly subordinate.
Ling'er took Dieyi to the side to look at Da Niu, and told her about the operation she had just done, and Hu Dieyi took out some of the pills she was carrying and gave them to Huahua. Even if this ancient operation is very small, the postoperative maintenance is not sloppy at all, in case of infection, the consequences are unimaginable, which is also the biggest reason why Ling'er does not dare to operate easily.