Ai Qiaoqiao's gaze fell on his fingers.

A deep knife scar, almost to the bone.

The wound was not only red and swollen, but also showed signs of decay.

Ai Qiaoqiao was horrified.

"How did you get your hands?"

Ye Liyan's index finger was held in her hand, but there was a smile on her face, "It's okay, I accidentally cut my hand when I was taking medicine that day." ”

Ai Qiaoqiao's eyes widened.

Cut your hands while making a pharmaceutical? Liar, who is he, the miracle doctor is away at night!

Even if you cut your hand, you won't be able to rot the wound like this.

She remembered that her father had told her that if she was stabbed on her hand, she must treat the wound immediately, otherwise it would cause symptoms such as swelling and high fever...... In severe cases, it can even lead to death.

Ai Qiaoqiao shuddered.

Her good days with him are still ahead, how can he let him have something to do at this time.

She let go of his hand and tried to get up from the couch.

Who knew that Ye Liyan grabbed her wrist, "Where are you going?" "I was nervous, as if I was afraid that she would run away.

Ai Qiaoqiao didn't feel a little funny, "I'll go find a doctor for you." ”

"Have you forgotten who I am?"

It was the seemingly arrogant tone again, but at this time, this tone couldn't bring half of his momentum.

Ai Qiaoqiao soothed, "I know, you are a divine doctor!" You're the best, okay? ”

She still broke free of his hand, came to the door to listen to the wind and rain, and asked them to go to Yicaotang to find a doctor.

The two children were amazed.

Tingfeng stammered, "I, our son has never let outsiders see his illness or injury." ”

It seemed like an insult to the Night.

Ai Qiaoqiao shushed and said, "I'll let you go, and if something happens, it's mine." ”

The two boys had no choice but to run away.

The one who entered the house was an old doctor in his fifties, who was good at treating trauma.

Listening to the wind and rain to help him come in with the medicine box, the old man cautiously looked at the face of the night on the couch.

In the past, when Ye Liyan injured his wrist, let alone let others show him the injury, he even had to keep his head down when he entered his door.

But what did he see today?

Their host, the strange-tempered Night Doctor, leaned there quietly, looking at his wife and smiling helplessly.

The old doctor bowed his hand: "I've seen the son, madam." ”

Ye Liyan never spoke, no matter what Ai Qiaoqiao said, he just looked at her with a smile.

The doctor treated the wound on the finger of the night departed.

Ai Qiaoqiao felt pain just by sitting on the side and watching, and when she cleaned the wound with medicine, she didn't even move her brows.

“…… Doesn't it hurt? She couldn't help but ask.

"It doesn't hurt." Ye Liyan said softly, as if the finger was not his.

Ai Qiaoqiao wrinkled her little face and watched the doctor prescribe medicine, and told them to listen to the wind and rain, and let them decoct the medicine according to the prescription to reduce fever for Ye Li.

Ye Liyan suddenly stopped the doctor, "Wait a minute, you can help Mrs. take a look." ”

Ai Qiaoqiao was stunned, "Look at what I do, I'm not hurt." ”

Ye Liyan looked her up and down, as if he didn't believe it.

Ai Qiaoqiao chuckled, spread her arms and spun around in place: "You see that I look like I'm injured?" I'm not as stupid as you, I can even cut a medicine, and I will help you cut the herbs if you make a medicine in the future, my knife skills are good. ”

Ye Liyan looked at her, his eyes full of soft light.

"Okay." He spat out a word softly.

After the old doctor went back, he listened to the wind and rain and brought the decoction medicine.

Ai Qiaoqiao took the medicine bowl, sat on the edge of the couch, and smelled the medicine in the bowl.

What a bitter feeling.

The night is gone, and his eyes are lowered, as if he can sleep at any time.

"Drink and go to sleep." Ai Qiaoqiao urged.

Ye Li's eyelashes trembled, and he opened his eyes, "Then you feed me?" ”

"Okay."

Ai Qiaoqiao stood up, and before Ye Liyan came back to her senses, she held Ye Liyan's head from behind with one hand, and held a bowl in the other hand to his mouth.

Grunt...... I poured it down in one go.

Listening to the wind and rain, he stood on the side and watched, and his mouth opened in shock.

My dear, this medicine is too ...... It's a pleasure.

Putting down the medicine bowl, Ye Li's face turned blue.

"Ahem, ahem!" Is this really feeding medicine? Why is there an illusion that you are about to drown.

Ai Qiaoqiao put down the medicine bowl and brought water to rinse his mouth.

Ye Liyan subconsciously reached out and took the cup, "I'll ...... it myself"

Ai Qiaoqiao said thoughtfully, "I'd better feed it." ”

"No, no, no, I'll do it myself." Ye Liyan took the cup and rinsed his mouth, and then lay down stiffly like a piece of wood.

said that it was okay to feed the medicine, and the little wife treated it gently.

How did it turn into a dome!

I feel a little hurt in my heart.

Ai Qiaoqiao took the blanket and covered his body, and shouted in his ear: "Whatever you want to eat at night, I'll make it for you." ”

The sadness that had just been born in my heart disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Ye Liyan grabbed her hand, "You lie down with me, and then help you comb your hair when I wake up." ”

Ai Qiaoqiao did not refuse, and lay down with him.

There was still a smile on the corner of her mouth, and in the blink of an eye, she fell asleep.

Looking at the vigorous tiger, in fact, she was already tired.

Ye Liyan touched her sideburns lovingly, and her slender fingers ran into her hair, looking at it carefully.

Then came the back of her neck, pulled off her belt, unbuttoned her clothes, and walked down her shoulders, inch by inch, like a wild beast guarding its territory.

When rumors spread in Huai'an City, he didn't doubt that she was okay.

In the midst of the chaos, any woman could be swept into the abyss from which he could not recover, and he did not think about this.

He had asked himself more than once what he would do to eliminate her insecurity and hurt if she really lost her reputation, and still keep her by his side.

Ai Qiaoqiao had been asleep until he had patrolled his territory, still drowsy.

Nightshade wrapped her in a blanket, revealing only one of her arms.

He had a long scar on his arm.

The wound is not deep, but it is long.

Nightshade pressed her forehead to her arm and closed her eyes gently.

Her wounds were recovering well, and although there were some scars, they could be slowly erased by applying his special ointment now.

His little wife has always known how to take care of herself, she is not reckless or impulsive.

She was his pride, but it also made him feel distressed.

He hoped to protect her well for the rest of his life, but the reality was that she became his pillar and took her away, that is, he took his life.

When Ai Qiaoqiao woke up, it was already the next morning.

The sun was shining through the window, and the rain had stopped for a long time.

Ye Liyan slept beside her, her long eyelashes slightly closed, and her breathing was steady.

She reached out and touched his forehead.

Although there is still some residual heat, it is not as hot as yesterday.

She tucked the corners of the quilt for him and quietly got up and got out of bed.

She's going to make him a breakfast that he wants.

No matter what happened before, the days must move on.

Just as he had done so many things for her behind his back, she wanted to do something for him, even if it was as simple as a meal.