Lu Jiu'er moved to the corridor and pulled the rope on the pillar. Not long after, Yunxia came in with a bowl of boiled rice porridge, Lu Jiu'er took it with both hands, and instructed her:

"Young Master Wei just woke up, you go and ask Doctor Xu to come and take a look."

Yunxia took the order and left. Lu Jiu'er handed the rice porridge to Wei Ziqian by the bedside.

"You've been asleep for too long, and now you can only use some liquid food, so let's pad your stomach first."

As the so-called "hungry smell the fragrance of hemp porridge", Wei Ziqian smelled the rich aroma of rice soup, and the feeling of emptiness in his stomach became obvious, so he subconsciously stretched out his hand to pick it up. But as soon as his hand was raised, less than half an arm's length away, it touched the wound on his back, and the pain made him grit his teeth.

"Shhhh

Lu Jiu'er froze in the posture that was about to be handed out, and a trace of doubt flashed with her expression. "Does it hurt to raise your hand?"

"No, it doesn't hurt," Wei Ziqian smiled bitterly, shook his head and denied, "I can endure this pain." Come, give me the porridge. ”

Seeing him like this, Lu Jiu'er didn't let him do it again, but sat on the low stool next to the bed, and spooned the rice porridge to his lips with a spoon.

"Open your mouth."

Wei Ziqian saw that she was feeding naturally, so he unceremoniously ate the porridge into his mouth.

Well, this porridge is really fragrant, soft and glutinous, slightly sweet and sweet, which can not only relieve hunger, but also warm people's hearts and lungs.

"Ah Jiu, why am I here?" Taking advantage of the gap in feeding, Wei Ziqian asked with a needle.

"I don't know, but when I found you that night, you were already unconscious and collapsed by the courtyard wall." Lu Jiu'er probably knew what he was thinking, and took the initiative to mention, "There is no news of Qingmo. ”

Wei Ziqian let out an "um", and his expression didn't seem to be too worried. Now that he has the ability to send himself here, there is even more way to escape from the pursuit alone.

When the bowl of porridge was about to be drunk, Dr. Xu came, carefully checked his pulse, removed the bandage to check the wound, and reapplied a new plaster.

"The trend of the wound is improving, remember to change the plaster every time, and don't make any big moves before it heals." After he finished instructing, he prescribed another prescription, "You can change this dose of medicinal soup from now on, and I will come back for a follow-up visit in five days." ”

"There's Dr. Laoxu." Lu Jiu'er thanked her and asked Yunxia to send the person out respectfully. When she turned around, she saw Wei Ziqian struggling to get out of bed, so she hurriedly stepped forward to stop her.

"Didn't the doctor just stop moving, what are you doing?"

Wei Ziqian clutched his chest to relieve the pain, but still insisted on getting off the ground. "I memorized some content, and I have to write it out as soon as possible before proofreading" The time for forcibly memorizing is very short, and now it has passed three times, and it is not appropriate to put it off any longer.

Seeing that he had such an attitude, Lu Jiu'er really couldn't persuade him, so he said, "Don't toss, I'll write it to you." ”

"You're going to write?" Wei Ziqian thought about the stakes, and then nodded and agreed, "Then you open the door and window of the wing, tell your subordinates not to approach, and then bring the pen and paper over to write here." ”

The more secret the content, the more important it is to open doors and windows to prevent eavesdropping.

Lu Jiu'er was now accustomed to his chatter, so she did as he said, and then moved a few cases to the side of the bed, so that she could listen to him recite in a low voice while writing shorthand. Half an hour later, dozens of pages had accumulated on several cases.

"That's the end of it." Wei Ziqian regretfully memorized the last paragraph.

Time was too limited, so he weighed the book and went backwards from the latest records, and finally barely remembered five months' worth of accounts.

Lu Jiuer is a person who can be used for two purposes, and while he is just writing, he is also paying attention to the content of the writing. She motioned for him to look at a date and said, "Ah Qian, you see, there will be a big deduction on the eighteenth day of each month on this account. ”

Wei Ziqian also noticed it, and pulled out all the eighteen-day flowing water for several months and laid them out side by side. "The amount of this deduction varies from month to month, but there is one thing in common—"

Lu Jiu'er looked at him and said lightly: "The amount deducted is directly proportional to last month's revenue. ”

This means......

"This item is the money that has been handed in!"

"I have to spend this money later!"

The two spoke in unison, but the content was very inconsistent with each other. So, after the words were spoken, they were all stunned.

"Silver?" Lu Jiu'er repeated suspiciously. For whom?

"After?" Wei Ziqian suddenly said, "Is it the eighteenth?" ”

"That's right." Lu Jiu'er saw him smirk, and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?" ”

Wei Ziqian smiled at her and said lightly: "Ah Jiu, let's play with paper kites!" ”

“？” What with what!

Don't Lu Jiu didn't like to play girls' games much when he was a child, but now that he has grown up and has a career to do, he has no time and heart to play. Therefore, wherever you take this paper kite, you can take it out.

So, Lu Jiuer could only arrange for someone to go to the street to buy a paper kite and come back, and also relayed Ah Qian's words:

The material should be light and the wings should be large in order to fly higher. Moreover, the color should still be festive red!

Lu Sen ran almost all over the four markets in the south, east, and west as requested, and finally found a butterfly paper kite that was all bright red. When he bought it, he probably didn't have a very controllable expression, and he showed a happy look of longing to be satisfied at once, and the shopkeeper looked at him with abnormal eyes until he reached the corner of the street.

Well, the paper kite was bought. As a result, Wei Ziqian couldn't move because he was injured, so he couldn't release it himself. Lu Jiu'er was also reluctant to put it, she felt that the character of running back and forth and putting paper kites was not suitable for her at all.

As a result, the heavy responsibility naturally fell on Lucerne's head. He felt that his head was really big. But who made him a loyal and honest subordinate of the girl? If he doesn't go to hell, who will? Anyway, Yunxia and Yunni have long since disappeared.

Wei Ziqian half-sat up against the edge of the bed, and his vision just happened to see the courtyard outside the window. Lu Sen tried several times to fly but failed, but when the wind passed, he once again raised the paper kite and ran forward while pulling the string, and finally succeeded in getting it to ride the wind and fly into the air.

As the height of the paper kite rises, the bobbin rolls and rolls to the end. The paper kite has long been gone, and only by stepping into the courtyard and looking up can you find the butterfly playing among the white clouds.

"Look, girl, it's already flying!" Lu Sen's voice was full of excitement.

I finally completed the task, and I was finally able to call it a day and leave, right?

"Arsen did a great job." Lu Jiu'er praised him with a smile, and then turned her head to look at Wei Ziqian.

"The technology is really good." Wei Ziqian also smiled and said, "If you continue to fly for another hour, you can take it back." ”

One...... An hour!?

Let him pull the string here and let the paper kite fly for an hour, it is better to throw him up and fly for an hour, it will be more exciting!

Lu Sen wept and mourned. He began to understand Yunni's mood a little.

He decided that from now on, he would also start hating this tortured nerd!