So, why put a dagger under your pillow?

Jing Xi looked at the knife in his hand dumbfounded, and at the same time felt that everyone's eyes had changed when they looked at him.

Sheng Ting was not sure that the woman in front of him was the wife of the family, but when she spoke, he immediately recognized her voice.

This woman's voice is always soft and glutinous, gentle as water, but she is a woman without a heart and can't cover her warmly.

She even ......

"Ahem......" Sheng Ting coughed, coldly hooked his thin lips, and exuded a cold air.

The cold on his body was not like the cold of low pressure, but like a knife, like a sword, like a cold weapon.

If Jing Xi is not mistaken, the original author gave him the identity of a male protagonist's guard, so the only few descriptions he gave him were like this:

'Momentum like a sword', 'Eyes like a blade', 'This man as sharp as a sword'

So this man with a sword as sharp should have misunderstood himself, Jing Xi thought.

Because the look in his eyes was very unhappy, disappointed, and resentful, he almost gritted his teeth and asked: "You just want me to die like that?" ”

Jingxi: "I'm not, I don't, don't be blind......"

Before the last word could be spoken, the dagger in Jing Xi's hand was snatched away by Sheng Ting.

Like a leopard, he sat up violently, and before Jing Xidu could react, he had unsheathed his dagger and pressed the blade against her delicate neck.

"You didn't bite me to death last time, but now you learn to use a knife?"

Jingxi: "......" is really full of mouths, and I can't explain it.

She looked up at his neck, and there was still a faint tooth mark.

That's right, that's the time the original owner bit him when he went home before he faked his death, and he was bitten and bleeding at that time.

Because the original owner didn't want to live in the countryside, he had to go back to Sheng Ting to go back and open a shop in the town with the money that he had given to the public middle school. Because Cousin Dog lives in the town.

Sheng Ting felt that the original owner was making trouble unreasonably at that time, and refused to agree, so the original proposition bit his mouth. Later, Sheng Ting left overnight, and then the news of his 'death' came

Recalling the original owner's 'glorious deeds', Jing Xi didn't dare to move.

After all, there seems to be no real affection between this couple, and she is really going to move, maybe her head will be gone.

"You listen to me, I always thought you were dead, and today was really an accident."

Jing Xi said, and suddenly saw that beads of sweat the size of beans began to seep out of Sheng Ting's head, and his already bloodless lips turned even whiter.

He seemed to have a stomach ache again, and even had to put down the dagger in his hand and sit up on his knees in pain with his hands on his stomach.

"Lie down, lie flat, don't use this position."

When listening to Xue Qian's description of the illness before, Jing Xi guessed that it was appendicitis, but now seeing Sheng Ting clutching her right lower abdomen, she was even more sure.

As she spoke, she was going to help Sheng Ting.

But before her hand touched Sheng Ting's back, she felt that a cold weapon was set up on her neck again.

…… Who the hell is this? The quality is as high as Jing Xi, and he can't help but want to burst into foul language.

"Shizi......" Qingfeng called out the identity of the person, "why did you come out." ”

The Son?

The male protagonist of the original book, Xuan Yin, finally came out?

No wonder, before he saw the front, he already felt the oppressive momentum emanating from his body.

In the original book, he is a boss who exudes the spirit of a king and shows the demeanor of a king with his gestures.

"Who are you? Why did you do the assassination? The oppressive voice came from above Jing Xi's head, and the man behind him seemed to be full of contempt and anger even in the hot breath he exhaled.

"I'm not trying to assassinate Sheng Ting, I'm him"

"You even know his name."

"Because I'm his wife, you can ask him if you don't believe me."

However, Sheng Ting fainted in pain at this time.

Jingxi: "............"

Qingfeng: "...... Doctor Jing, you said that you are Sheng Guard's wife??? ”

"Yes, I am."

Xuan Yin: "Escort it down and torture this work carefully." Also, ask Xue Qian to come in. ”

Ha? He thought he was going to assassinate Sheng Ting, and Sheng Ting was an undercover agent outside some time ago, so he was identified as a spy of the enemy country?

"Shizi, please listen to my explanation." Taking advantage of the gap when Xuan Yin withdrew his sword, Jing Xi turned around.

But as soon as she turned around, she was shocked by the coldness in Xuan Yin's eyes.

is worthy of being the male protagonist of the original book and the author's own son.

He really has his own aura, his cold eyes seem to have broken away from the invisible and become tangible, when he looks at Jing Xi coldly, Jing Xi really feels that he is in an ice cave.

Jing Xi was speechless, could it be that no matter what, even if she changed the core, her body as a vicious female partner would still be disgusted by the male protagonist of the original book?

This really doesn't bode well.

"Shizi, I am really Sheng Ting's wife." Jing Xi was not afraid of the cold in Xuan Yin's eyes, and his eyes were sincere, "I came to see the 'Shizi' at the invitation of Captain Xue. ”

"Before this, I always thought that Sheng Ting was gone, but I didn't expect to see him here today, and I don't know what the dagger under the pillow is, but I really came to see a doctor."

"Please give me at least one chance, when Sheng Ting wakes up, everything will be revealed, and I still have a lot to say to him."

Xuan Yin glanced at Jing Xi with a frown.

Murong Yu stood aside, taking in everything that had just happened, and he looked at Xuan Yin: "You still maintain the habit of hiding weapons on the couch. ”

Jingxi: "......" turned out to be put by himself, so can he blame her?

"Let her show the Sheng guards, I'm curious about what makes her unique."

Murong Yu persuaded Xuan Yin in two sentences, and he finally didn't insist on pulling Jingxi down to torture him.

Jing Xi breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Murong Yu with some gratitude in his eyes.

She began to examine Sheng Ting, because of the lack of medical equipment, she could only press with her hands, listen by ears, and observe Sheng Ting's expression in time.

Although he fell into a coma for a short time, he frowned and screamed in pain when he pressed against the appendix in his right abdomen.

"It's a carbuncle." Intestinal carbuncle is appendicitis, which is the name of appendicitis in ancient Chinese medicine, which belongs to a kind of colic and is an incurable disease.

"I know I've tried acupuncture, but it's only slightly relieved of his pain. I have also tried topical application and decoction, but none of them can be eradicated. I don't know if Dr. Jing has a good plan? ”

Jing Xi was born into a medical family before wearing books, his grandparents and maternal grandparents were old Chinese medicine doctors, and other uncles, cousins, and cousins were all engaged in medicine-related work.

Although she later chose to go to the general hospital, she still has a certain foundation and understanding of traditional Chinese medicine.

"Please ask Murong Gongzi to tell me about Sheng Ting's specific symptoms and medication in the past."

The two doctors communicated as if no one was around, and soon, Jing Xi came to a conclusion.

"There is an excess of heat poison, and the rotten flesh is rotten, and it turns into pus. His appendix had become infected and suppurated. It must be removed with surgery, otherwise it will be life-threatening. ”