Chapter 219: Brother Raised You for Life
"Bang!"
In the long quiet night, there was a loud bang!
On the small couch in the corner, Xiao Yi opened his eyes.
The goose fish lamp shook down and filled the room with clear light, the bronze mirror was shattered, and the ground was full of debris.
The little girl of the Nan family, sitting in the fragments of the bronze mirror, with green silk and a weak posture, hugged her right leg, and cried heartbreakingly.
"Nan Jiaojiao ......"
Xiao Yi's Adam's apple rolled slightly, but he couldn't say words of comfort.
In the past half a month, the little girl has to ask every morning and evening when her leg will recover.
But even Jiang Suihan, who is known as a miracle doctor, can't give an accurate answer.
For her to drink medicine obediently, he and Jiang Suihan coaxed her, saying that she would be able to recover in half a month.
The little girl took a small notebook and remembered the days.
Today is the fifteenth day.
She was such a sleepy girl, and she got up before dawn to look at her legs......
Xiao Yi got up and sat down.
He stepped barefoot over those sharp shards and crouched down in front of Nan Baoyi.
The little girl's face was crimson from crying, her long black hair was wet and sticking to her cheeks, and her drooping eyelashes were stained with fine tears, and the tears rolled down her white jaw, staining the snow-white silk clothes.
"Second Brother ......"
She raised her weeping eyes and stared at the golden-looking young man.
She burst into tears: "Second brother, my leg can't get better, isn't it?" You and Brother Jiang have been coaxing me, haven't you? It's so ugly, second brother, the girl in the mirror, it's so ugly! ”
The Danfeng eyes, which were always shining in the past, were full of despair and bitterness.
Because I have tasted the pain of disfigurement, because I have endured the taste of being pointed at by everyone, I don't want to experience it a second time.
She wanted to stand beside Lord Quan with all her glory and beauty.
Let all the people who saw them praise and said: Look, the five girls of the Nan family, and the talented women of Jingxi Hou Lang, are really right!
Nan Baoyi recalled that in the mirror, the girl who was limping while walking, and looked at the golden and jade young man in front of her, and a sense of inferiority arose spontaneously in her heart.
Her eyes were teary and she was choked up.
Xiao Yi pressed her head and wordlessly pressed her into his arms.
The big palm with a thin callus gently stroked her head, as if to soothe a young beast.
"Sorry to lie to you......"
He whispered.
"Jiang Suihan doesn't know if he can completely heal your leg in a short period of time......
He gently lifted the girl's face and carefully wiped away her tears with a handkerchief.
"But my brother assures you that if Jiang Suihan can't be cured, I will send someone to ask for a miracle doctor elsewhere. If one doesn't work, change it to another, even if you invite doctors all over the world, you have to cure Jiaojiao's leg disease. ”
His voice was hoarse, and Danfeng's eyes were filled with boundless pity.
Nan Baoyi looked at him in a daze, tears rolling in her eyes.
She clutched her shirt tightly and said in a dumb voice: "I will be laughed at...... Nan Rou them, wait to see my jokes. ”
Crystal clear tears rolled down his cheeks.
Tumbling on the back of Xiao Yi's hand, the heat made him feel distressed.
A strong and fierce anger welled up in his chest, and Danfeng's eyes were as dark as an abyss, "Ben Hou is not dead yet, who dares to laugh at you and break their legs!" The kind that is so broken that you can't get up! ”
Nan Baoyi cried and laughed while crying.
She lifted her sparkling teary eyes, "When you walk, it's going to be ugly...... Second brother, don't look at it. ”
The sentence "Second brother don't look at it" made Xiao Yi sad.
She is such a beautiful little girl......
He swept away his anger and carefully brushed away the broken hair on her forehead, "It's not ugly." The little lady of the Nan family, beautiful like a hibiscus flower essence, how can she be ugly? ”
Nan Baoyi stared at him.
In late spring, the days are getting longer.
The clouds in the sky receded, and the golden sun was rising, shining brightly.
He is in the light, like a god.
She bit her lip and tried her best to probe: "I won't be able to get married......"
He smiled with thin lips and replied without thinking: "Brother will raise you for a lifetime." ”
Being looked at by him with such gentle eyes, the pot of red beans hidden in Nan Baoyi's heart bubbled wildly like boiling, and her face was red and her heart was beating faster.
I really like it, she really likes this man......
Xiao Yi touched her face, "Why is your face so red?" ”
"The red beans are boiled."
Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows, "Nan Jiaojiao, are you crying stupidly?" In the dormitory, where do you get to boil red beans? ”
Nan Baoyi smiled sweetly and did not answer.
She threw herself into his arms, squeamish.
Xiao Yi hugged her gently.
He lowered his head and sniffed her green silk deeply, his eyes full of deep and restrained affection.
The second floor of the inn.
Jiang Suihan transformed the guest room into a medicine house, stayed in it for half a month, almost sleepless to read ancient books, and even tried to refine the elixir.
The morning breeze blew out the candle flame, and the light and shadow of the medicine house dimmed.
The air was filled with a strong medicinal fragrance, and the room was unusually silent except for a charcoal fire.
Jiang Suihan sat down in the corner of the wall, raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows.
Jun's face was shrouded in shadows, his low-hanging eyelashes covered his pupils, and only the corners of his lips and tired eyebrows could be seen, as if he had not slept all night.
He's a miracle healer.
Everyone in Shu County praises the miracle doctor who can live and die and have flesh and bones.
But this time, it was too difficult to make Nan Xiaowu's knee completely recover in a short period of time, it was too difficult, it was too difficult......
The name of the miracle doctor is really ironic!
He buried his face deep in the crook of his arm.
After a two-quarter hour nap, he got up and washed his face with cold water, and began to decoction the medicine with a blank face.
There is no wind in Du'an today.
Jiang Suihan took the boiled medicinal juice, stood outside the door of Youshan Yaju, adjusted his smiling expression, and happily pushed the door in.
"Nan Xiaowu, it's time to drink today's medicine!"
He shouted and swaggered into the inner room.
The curtain is high, and the little girl of the Nan family sits at the head of the bed, and there is a walnut wood carved table on the bed, and a few plates of flowers and cakes and fruits are piled on the table, as well as a book of poems spread out.
She raised her head from the scroll, her eyebrows and eyes curved into a delicate arc, "Brother Jiang!" ”
"Our Nan Xiaowu is really diligent, he got up so early to study!" Jiang Suihan praised, put the medicine bowl on the table, and took out a plaster from his arms, "I have adjusted the plaster formula, from today onwards, I will stick it on my knees every day, and I will soon be healed as before!" ”
Nan Baoyi closed the scroll and obediently drank the medicine.
The medicinal juice is bitter.
But she didn't dislike it at all.
As long as there is hope for recovery, what is the point of enduring hardship?
Jiang Suihan looked at her.
Such a bitter medicine, he was sick to his stomach when he drank it, but Nan Xiaowu was so big in his mouth......
There was more guilt in my heart.
When he walked out with the empty medicine bowl, Nan Baoyi suddenly called, "Brother Jiang." ”
Jiang Suihan looked back.
The girl peeled the banana at will, "Your eyes are all blue and black, go back to the house and get some sleep." In any case, I believe in you. ”
I believe in you......
Jiang Suihan's nose was sour.
After a while, he smiled and said, "Okay." ”
He will not be ashamed of his trust in Nan Xiaowu.
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