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Qi Yang never woke up, and when Ling'er saw him lying in one position for a long time, his limbs would be numb and uncomfortable, so Ling'er lifted the quilt and planned to activate the joints of his legs and feet for him. knew that doctors should not care whether the patient was male or female, but when facing Qi Yang, Ling'er still hesitated for a long time and didn't dare to start. She felt that her face was about to burn, so she reached out to rub Qi Yang's legs ruthlessly. Don't look at Qi Yang is very thin, but he is lean, but the flesh on his body is very strong, Ling'er lifted his calves and asked him to do leg flexion and extension. After moving her legs, Ling'er was already tired and sweaty, she wiped the sweat on her forehead with a handkerchief, and after thinking about it for a while, she noticed that Qi Yang's body temperature was not high from beginning to end. She probed the temperature on his leg with her hand again, but she couldn't detect the warmth through only a layer of middle pants.

Thinking of Qi Yang's chill and the chill emanating from his body, the word "cold poison" suddenly flashed in Ling'er's mind. Ling'er was in a hurry, helping Qi Yang cover the quilt while probing his pulse.

Qi Yang's pulse was not as weak as before. Ling'er repeated the diagnosis several times before relieving his heart, Qi Yang did not have any signs of cold poison, but there was some qi deficiency and qi stagnation.

Ling'er immediately sorted out a few special effects recipes in her heart. Suddenly, she remembered Dr. Xu's advice, if she couldn't give Qi Yang blood-invigorating medicinal materials, then the effect of the medicine would be greatly reduced. Ling'er frowned in embarrassment.

Ling'er aimed at Qi Yang's left hand, stretched out his hand and covered it, and sure enough, it was as cold as iron. Ling'er rubbed it distressedly to keep him warm. Finally rubbing it hot, he quickly stuffed his hands into the bed. Then, Ling'er got up from the chair and sat on the edge of the bed, grabbed his right hand to warm him. After seeing the bandages wrapped around his wrists, the scene from last night appeared in front of Ling'er's eyes again, and Ling'er's eyes turned red all of a sudden.

Ling'er gently untied the bandage, wanting to see the wound on Qi Yang's wrist. "Judging from the bleeding speed of the wound yesterday morning, the dagger cut deeply, and after last night's pulling...... Ling'er didn't dare to think about it anymore. Although he had been mentally prepared, when the hideous wound appeared in front of him, Ling'er's heart still tugged fiercely! It turned out that his heart could hurt to this extent! Ling'er held his hand and wept silently.

After a long time, Ling'er wiped away her tears and wanted to re-bandage the wound for him, but suddenly found that there were still some thin old scars on the side of this wound, the scars were already very shallow, and they had obviously been treated with ointment to eliminate scars.

"What's going on?" Ling'er frowned and thought, "The scars here are either bloodletting or suicide." If you want to say that you are accidentally injured, it is possible in one or two places, but these many scars are absolutely impossible. Looking at Qi Yang's calm sleeping face, Ling'er was puzzled.

After rubbing for Qi Yang for a long time and thinking a lot, Ling'er, who was already sleep-deprived, fell asleep against the bedpost.

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It wasn't until the sun was sinking in the west that Ling'er slowly opened her eyes and saw that Xian'er had come again at some point.

Xian'er sat on the edge of Qi Yang's bed, holding Qi Yang's left hand tightly, staring at him with some sentimentality.

Thinking that Xian'er was worried about Qi Yang, Ling'er said softly: "His pulse is not so weak anymore, and it is estimated that he will wake up soon." ”

Xian'er didn't even look at Ling'er, and muttered to herself, "I'd rather he just stay asleep like this." ”

"What did you say?" Ling'er asked incredulously.

Xian'er knew that she had said something she shouldn't have said, so she lowered her eyes and said nothing.

At this time, Xiao Xu brought dinner.

Since knowing the relationship between Qi Yang and Qingfeng Inn, Ling'er has regarded Xiao Xu as her own family.

Ling'er unveiled Qi Yang's dinner and smelled it, it was porridge made with chicken soup, the porridge was very light, only some finely chopped vegetables, and there was no fish in sight. She thought to herself: "Qi Yang's body is weak, and he still eats so lightly, and he doesn't hurry up to make up for it?"

"Doesn't your second master eat meat on weekdays?" Ling'er thought of the scene when she met Qi Yang at the Qingfeng Inn before, and asked Xian'er.

Xian'er nodded.

"Why?" Ling'er asked again.

Xian'er looked at Ling'er and thought that she couldn't let her compare, so she pretended to understand Qi Yang's appearance and said, "Because the second master is kind, he can't bear to kill." ”

"Huh?" Ling'er couldn't help but laugh after hearing this, I'm afraid that only Xian'er can make up this statement.

"Don't you believe it?" said Xian'er hurriedly.

"Then tell me why he can't bear to drink chicken soup?" Ling'er asked without answering.

"You ......" Xian'er said angrily, "The second master is so thin and in poor health, you still don't let him drink chicken soup?"

Ling'er couldn't help but laugh and said, "No, I don't have that idea. Then she remembered that Dr. Xu said that Qi Yang was taking medicine on weekdays, so she asked Xian'er, "You said that Qi Yang is not in good health, what kind of health pills does he usually take?"

"Health pills?" Xian'er said, "The second master's poor health is because he is busy with business, and sometimes he doesn't even bother to eat, let alone any health pills?" After speaking, Xian'er looked at Qi Yang, her eyes full of tenderness.

"I often hear that he is in poor health, don't you usually take care of him by his side?" Ling'er asked with a grasp of the point. Ling'er knew that Xian'er liked Qi Yang, and Xunfanglou was so close to Qi Mansion that it was convenient to come over to take care of her often, how could she even need to listen to others talk about Qi Yang's health?

Xian'er didn't know how to answer for a while.

Ling'er asked tentatively again: "Why does Qi Yang always wear such a thick robe on weekdays?"

Xian'er thought for a moment and said, "Because only Caiyunyi is worthy of our second master." ”

"Caiyunyi?" Ling'er felt as if she had heard the name somewhere.

"Yes, it's the most expensive piece of fabric. In the capital, only the second master has this financial resources. Xian'er said proudly.

Ling'er finally remembered that she and Sister Liu Bai had heard of Caiyunyi in a cloth village in Zezhou. I didn't expect such a precious fabric to look inconspicuous at all. "Expensive and stuffy Caiyun, Qi Yang, how afraid of the cold should you be?" Ling'er thought distressedly.

Xian'er saw Ling'er's strange expression, thinking that she had never seen the world and was shocked by this, so she secretly laughed to herself.

Ling'er suddenly remembered what happened to Qiu Hu and Yang Rui, and hurriedly asked Xian'er: "Do you know Qiu Hu and Yang Rui?"

Xian'er repeated, "Qiu Hu?" She didn't seem to be able to remember this person for a while.

Ling'er prompted: "It's one of Qi Yang's subordinates." ”

Xian'er suddenly realized: "Ah! I remember! Qiu Hu once stayed in Xunfang Tower for a while, but the second master saw that he was not right, so he drove him away. He is no longer the second master's subordinate. ”

Ling'er didn't expect the truth to be like this, and asked again, "What about Yang Rui?"

"I haven't seen this person much, it seems to be the second master's right-hand man. Xian'er said.

Ling'er felt that there must be some misunderstanding in it.