Chapter 46: Healing

"Don't worry, she won't be proud for long."

A family of three has its own ghosts, but the only thought is to kill Song Qingyou to vent his hatred!

"Ah Ah ~"

On the other side, Song Qingyou, who returned to the room, couldn't help but sneeze.

"Got a cold?"

Xiao Qishu frowned and looked at Song Qingyou, a trace of imperceptible worry crossed his dark eyes.

Rubbing his nose, Song Qingyou shook his head: "No, I'm fine." ”

"Is it really okay?"

Xiao Qishu said as he stepped forward to touch Song Qingyou's forehead to test the temperature.

After making sure that there was no fever, I was secretly relieved.

Song Qingyou was stunned by his sudden approach for a moment, and then the roots of his ears unconsciously reddened slightly.

Coughing lightly, Song Qingyou turned his face away and concealed the panic in his eyes: "I'm really fine, you don't need to worry." ”

"If it's okay, how can you sneeze properly?"

Not noticing Song Qingyou's embarrassment, Xiao Qishu frowned suspiciously.

Sneeze?

Song Qingyou raised his eyebrows, remembering what happened in the morning, and there was a faint guess in his heart.

"I guess someone scolded me......"

Jian frowned slightly, Xiao Qishu was about to ask, and then quickly reacted.

At this moment, there are probably only a few people who can scold Song Qingyou......

His eyes darkened, Xiao Qishu looked at Song Qingyou's busy back, and felt a little more sorry in his heart.

"I'm sorry."

Suddenly, a deep voice came from behind him.

Song Qingyou paused, raised his eyebrows and looked at Xiao Qishu: "Why do you want to apologize?" ”

"If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have been bullied like this."

Although initially Song Qingyou was ...... with him But after all, being bullied now is all because of his relationship.

The red lips pursed lightly, and Song Qingyou glanced at Xiao Qishu thoughtfully: "Why do you think like this?" Even without you, their attitude towards me is not much better......"

After a pause, Song Qingyou suddenly realized that something was wrong.

had a bad attitude before, mostly because she pisted Xiao Yiran......

Xiao Qishu obviously thought of this layer as well, and his expression darkened a little.

With a light cough, Song Qingyou hurriedly changed the topic: "In short, you don't have to take everything on yourself, relax your mind." ”

After that, Song Qingyou quickly packed up his things.

Actually, it's nothing, just some food and water.

I always took it out of thin air before, and sooner or later I will find out that the problem will be discovered.

So she prepared a furoshiki, which she planned to use as a cover, and it would be easier to get things.

Everyone went on the road again, and this time Tang Yulian and the others' attitudes towards Song Qingyou became a little subtle.

Even Xiao Ningning didn't trouble Song Qingyou again.

This change has attracted the curiosity of many people.

Only Song Qingyou, who knew the inside story, was unmoved, and his eyes flashed with imperceptible mockery.

keenly felt that this matter was related to Song Qingyou, but Xiao Qishu did not expose it, but felt that Song Qingyou was so strange and cute.

When night fell, everyone did not have time to arrive at the post station, so they had to sleep on the ground.

Song Qingyou pulled Xiao Qishu to the back of a banyan tree, making sure that others could not see their every move, and then began to check Xiao Qishu's pulse.

Based on the pulse, I can't see that there is much of a problem.

Just to be safe, Song Qingyou still exchanged for the equipment for blood testing.

But how to take it out has become a problem.

Modern things, appearing in front of Xiao Qishu, I am afraid that they will arouse suspicion.

With a slight flash in his eyes, Song Qingyou took out a sleeping pill and handed it to Xiao Qishu's lips: "Eat this first and take a good rest." ”

"Okay."

Xiao Qishu's thin lips hooked lightly, obediently swallowed the sleeping pill, drank the saliva and swallowed.

The effects of the drug soon set in, and drowsiness welled up in my heart.

Leaning against the trunk of the tree, Xiao Qishu soon fell asleep in a daze.

"Xiao Qishu?"

Song Qingyou tentatively called a few times, and after making sure that there was no reaction, he took out the equipment to draw blood.

neatly lifted Xiao Qishu's sleeves, tied a tourniquet, disinfected, and drew blood......

After doing all this, Song Qingyou restored everything to the way it was.

Taking advantage of the night, Song Qingyou sent everything to the machine in the space to detect the pathogen data.

The busy Song Qingyou didn't notice at all that Xiao Qishu, who was supposed to be sleeping behind him, slowly opened his eyes at this moment.

His dark eyes are deep and wise, as if he can see through everything.

But after falling on Song Qingyou, he was a little more profound.

He could feel Song Qingyou's actions just now.

Because he was worried that Song Qingyou would find out, he didn't dare to open his eyes.

But he can be sure that Song Qingyou's actions are definitely not the diagnosis and treatment methods of ordinary doctors.

Puzzled in his heart, Xiao Qishu didn't ask more.

Just looked at Song Qingyou's busy back, rolled up the bitter pill on the tip of his tongue, and swallowed it silently.

Forget it, he believes that she won't hurt him.

Closing his eyes, Xiao Qishu quickly fell asleep.

Song Qingyou, who was waiting for the test results, didn't know anything about it, so he boredly picked up a piece of grass and played with it in his hand.

Unintentionally turned around, and saw Xiao Qishu's quiet sleeping face.

Under the moonlight, Xiao Qishu's already handsome appearance seemed to exude an invisible brilliance.

is worthy of being the strongest supporting role favored by the author, but it's a pity...... A supporting role is a supporting role after all, and throughout his life, he can't love it.

Sighing faintly, Song Qingyou turned his head and took out the inspection report.

All the data is recovering well, but there is a lack of drugs, and the recovery speed is very slow.

If there is arrowroot grass and 100-year-old ginseng, it may be able to make him recover faster.

But......

Not to mention how difficult it is to find a century-old ginseng, even if you are lucky enough to find it, in Xiao Qishu's case, the amount needed is very large.

Thinking of this, Song Qingyou couldn't help but sigh, raised his eyes to look at the inky forest, and thought about how to solve the problem of medicinal materials.

……

Two days later, everyone came to the boundary of Huangjiazhuang.

Looking at the village not far away, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

After several days of living in the wilderness, dry food and water have been successful.

Regardless of whether there is a post here or not, at least a little food can be replenished.

Thinking of this layer, everyone's pace quickened.

Only Song Qingyou was preoccupied, frowning and looking at the surrounding environment.

This Huangjiazhuang looks like the land is barren, almost all loess slopes, and there are no particularly good medicinal materials in the future.

On the better face, it is full of sorrow at the moment.

"What's wrong?"

Noticing the change in her mood, Xiao Qishu asked softly.

Coming back to his senses, Song Qingyou shook his head: "It's okay, I'm just thinking about something." ”

"If you need help, you can let me know."

Song Qingyou raised his eyebrows and looked at Xiao Qishu, and his gaze finally fell on his injured leg.

"Forget it, I'll do it myself."

He's not in good health, so don't let him worry about it.

What's more, the matter of medicinal herbs, even if you tell him, it's useless.

It's just that Song Qingyou's desire to speak stopped and went to make Xiao Qishu think of something else.