CHAPTER XVII

It turned out that all the herbs and herbs prepared by his family were taken from here. He smelled the familiar scent of acacia flowers again.

"You said your mom would dispense medicine. I learned it here. He looked at the furnishings of the room. The medical hall is built on the Ling Mountain. This room is in the closest place to the foothills. The view from the window is wide. The furnishings are still simple. The most familiar is the veil-wrapped scriptures. It's exactly the same as in the temple on the mountain.

"Hmm." Hand her a cup of tea. The Wild took it. Very accustomed to it. After all, they have lived together for nearly half a year.

Remaining. The two of them were speechless.

He took a sip of tea. He sat on the edge of the small bed and looked around for a while. I looked at him. There was no other place to sit in the house. Except for a small bench next to the small stove for decoction. He just sat there. A room away from her. She's on this end. He's on that end.

There are really no words. But it's uncomfortable not to say it. In the end, I squeezed the most cheesy sentence. "You. It's okay. ”

He bowed his head slightly. After listening. Turned his head and looked over. "It's fine. What about you. ”

"It's fine."

She knew she had said "It's okay." That's the end of the conversation. Then let's talk about it.

I don't know. He stared at her.

"It's good that you're here for what."

This topic is not over yet.

He was stunned for a moment.

Then. It doesn't come naturally. How to talk about the disease there.

He looked back. He lowered his head slightly. There's a void. I don't know what to do. I just wanted to get up and go. I saw him stand up and walk towards him.

crouched down in front of her.

The hand touched her ankle first.

"It's not swollen." Head down. Gently and carefully groped. Low voice.

Then the calf. The calf is easy to tighten. Kneading with moderate hand strength. She was pregnant. It's often uncomfortable.

Still silent. He never looked up. It's the same as it was on the mountain. Every day he would pinch her like this. He held the tea in both hands. Suddenly I felt like crying.

Chen Mu raised his head again. I saw that her eyes were wet. A frown. "What the hell is uncomfortable?"

His mouth was deflated. Place the tea on the side cabinet. Legs tucked back into bed. It's like a shrimp nesting on its side. Hold your stomach. This is what it looks like. It's the same as it was on the mountain. As soon as she didn't want to talk, that's it.

Usually. Seeing this, Chen Mu turned his head and went out. Tight she's weird. When she is thirsty, she will naturally scream when she is hungry.

But now.

Chen Mu sat down on the edge of the bed at her feet. Put your hands on your legs. Look ahead. It seems a little dazed.

The two of them sat in a nest like this. Another long day passed.

Finally, Chen Mu glanced sideways at her. Put your hand on her calf and touch it gently. "If you don't feel well, you can say it. If I can help you, you can help. Can't help. There are also doctors outside. I know that the situation must have left you behind. I owe you. ”

Tears fell. "You're going to kill me. What if I'm going to die. You didn't even want to take me to the hospital. ”

He didn't speak. Hand. Gently touching her calves all the time.

He didn't speak. Turn over. Red eyes. "What if I'm going to die with my baby."

He kept his head down.

He thought he wouldn't answer. I didn't think so. He kept his head down. Said a word. "A life is worth a life."

He burst into tears. A hard kick kicked at him. "A life is worth a life. Worthy of me. What about my son. What about my son. ”

Both feet kicked indiscriminately. Chen Mu's body shrugged. Let her kick. The head is still slightly drooping.

Tired of kicking. And they fell on their backs on their beds and wept. Crying and screaming. "I'm not bad to you. You said to give your mom a superordinate. I chant the scriptures every day. You tie me up to that damn place. My sister is dying. My dad was exhausted. My big belly... That's what you have in mind. I'm going to die. A life is worth a life... Who scarces your life. Who is rare. ”

Chen Mu got up. Walk to the basin shelf. Poured some hot water in. The hand went in and probed. Soak the towel in it again. Twist dry. He walked back to the bedside. Hand her the towel. Swing of the spurt. Place your hands behind your eyes. Crying sadly.

Chen Mu took the towel and looked at her for a while. At last. Sit down. Leaned over and picked her up.

I hugged her first and shook her gently. Didn't speak either.

Later, the corner of his lips pressed against the corner of her forehead. "Will pay it back. I'll give it back to you ... ”

Listen to it. I put down my hand in a daze. "What else."

He didn't speak. Take a towel to wipe her tears.

"What else." He grabbed his uniform. Puzzled, he asked again.

He frowned. Reverted to that aloof form.

"What the hell is wrong with you?"

Neuropathy. Emotions are all about looking at the head and not caring about the tail. He asked awkwardly. But I said it anyway. There were also some small sobs.

"It's always tidal there. Itchy again. ”

Chen Mu glanced at her. Begin to undo her pants with her hands.

Even if you pout, you're not embarrassed. He's given her all children. Haven't seen it anywhere.

He lay flat on the bed. He flicked his fingers away. Really just took a closer look.

"For a moment. I'll call a doctor to come and show you. "Straighten up. I thought about it again. The man walked to the low cabinet beside the bedside and brought a quaint wooden box. And he brought a small bowl.

"What is this?" The legs are slightly bent and closed. Place your hands under your chin. One way or another. He still felt in his heart that he wouldn't harm her.

Then he opened the little wooden box. It turned out to be a small wooden box inside. As soon as it opens. It's the same as the scent of acacia flowers on his body. The fragrance wafted in. Inside. There's a round pill the size of a marble.

"Is this food?" He asked again.

He shook his head. Twist your fingers slightly. Pick her knees. Put the pill on the side of her wet mussel and rub it gently. He suddenly felt a chill. Very comfortable and comfortable.

"This is an herbal pill for external application. It has an anti-itching effect. ”

The Monkey hummed comfortably. At this time, he took out the pill again. Put it in that little bowl. The monster bit its mouth and looked curiously.

Still.

He actually raised his index finger and bit it hard. He didn't even frown. A few drops of blood were squeezed out from the bitten finger and dripped into the bowl.

The monster is just looking at it with wide eyes. Amazing.

I saw him roll the pill in the blood a few times. Just pinched like that. It's like waiting for the pill to absorb the blood.

What kind of evil way is this? But. The ferocity doesn't care. She's a crooked person herself.

"It's a home remedy. It's good to say it's a little blood. I think it may be that there is a biological component in this prescription. Use blood to nourish the medicinal effect. ”

It is estimated that the pills are half dry. He took the pill close to his moist mouth and rubbed it for her. Side said. "This is a recipe left over from an ancient book. Usually it's where it's itchy and where it hurts, apply it externally and rub it. There's also a bit of fire in it. Don't rub it when you rub it yourself, it's comfortable. ”

Take a look. Get to know her better. I'm afraid that she will be a massage vibrator for a while. It has become a good material for aphrodisiac.

It's cool. Outside-in. Really happy like a fairy. What did he say. Listen. It's so comfortable. I said yes with a vague "um". The devil knows if he can rest assured.

She put away this baby ball. Chen Mu really found another doctor to take a look at her. The doctor said. There's a reason for this to be tired. Tell her to pay attention to relaxation. Exercise appropriately.

It was already evening when they returned to the camp with Sister Wang. The wild got a baby. After washing and sleeping, the bed is not too narrow. I don't hear anything outside the window. Jing waited for the dead of night when the eldest sister of the king snored. She tossed and enjoyed herself. Cough. Eventually. It's still a greedy thing.