Ling'er didn't answer, just squatted down, put the medical box on the ground, and began to take off Qi Yang's shoes and socks.

Qi Yang said nervously: "Girl, this is ......"

Ling'er glanced up at Qi Yang and said two words coldly: "Don't move!"

Qi Yang really didn't dare to move anymore, let Ling'er take off his shoes and socks, and then began to fold his trouser legs.

"You saw it all?" Qi Yang asked softly with a frown.

"If I don't see it, do you want to keep it hidden?" Ling'er said bitterly.

"It's not a big deal...... Qi Yang was interrupted by Ling'er as soon as he spoke.

"Is it okay if it's red and swollen?" Ling'er looked at Qi Yang's exposed knees, and her eyes were red.

Qi Yang didn't think so, and said with a smile: "It's really okay, it's like this on rainy days." ”

"Will it be like this on a rainy day?" Ling'er looked at Qi Yang sadly.

"Hey!" Qi Yang sighed, he originally just wanted to tell Ling'er that he was fine, but he didn't expect it to involve other things.

"What do you say?" asked Ling'er.

"It was fine on a rainy day. It's too damp and cold, so it's a little red and swollen. Qi Yang had no choice but to confess.

"Damp and cold? Ling'er thought to herself. She didn't say anything more, poured some medicinal wine and applied it to Qi Yang's knees, and then gently massaged it to promote the absorption of medicinal wine.

Qi Yang felt that the wound was painful, but it was much better than the previous sting.

Ling'er secretly paid attention to Qi Yang's expression, and when he got used to this pungency, he increased his strength again.

Feeling that it was almost done, Ling'er put down Qi Yang's trouser leg and let him lie flat on the low couch.

Qi Yang refused at first, but Ling'er put on the posture of a doctor again, and Qi Yang had no choice but to compromise.

"You're tired, go to sleep first! Ling'er said, covering the quilt for Qi Yang.

Qi Yang nodded, he thought that Ling'er would leave just like that, but he didn't expect Ling'er to sit back next to the low couch and rub his legs through the quilt.

Ling'er said: "It's been red and swollen for so long, it's too late to take medicine at this time, how can you reduce swelling without rubbing? Don't you feel pain when you walk?" Ling'er also wanted to understand the reason why Qi Yang was able to sit and not stand for a while.

In the face of Ling'er's blame, Qi Yang didn't dare to say anything. He obediently closed his eyes, feeling warm in his heart, and the old wound on his leg was not so painful.

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Ling'er was worried that Qi Yang's leg was uncomfortable, so she kept rubbing his legs, and finally fell asleep on the side of the low couch when she was sleepy and tired.

Therefore, when Qi Yang moved a little at night, Ling'er was woken up.

Ling'er rubbed his sleepy eyes, and was about to ask Qi Yang where he was uncomfortable, but found that he was still with his eyes closed, and he had not woken up, as if he was having a nightmare.

I saw Qi Yang frowning, clenching his teeth, and his expression was very painful. His hands clung to the futon, and his body writhed uneasily, as if in great pain and terror.

Ling'er hurriedly rushed to Qi Yang's side and grabbed his left hand, not knowing whether to wake him up.

Ling'er tried to calm Qi Yang's emotions and said softly, "It's okay, it's just a nightmare." Brother Qi Yang, that's just a nightmare. ”

Qi Yang grabbed Ling'er's hand hard, as if grasping a life-saving straw, and begged bitterly: "Don't!

"Don't want anything?" Ling'er asked softly. Her hand was grabbed by Qi Yang and hurt, but she secretly endured it and didn't break free, hoping to appease Qi Yang.

Qi Yang didn't respond, still trapped in a nightmare and couldn't extricate himself.

Suddenly, Qi Yang opened his eyes and looked at the top of the room in horror, gasping for air.

Ling'er was startled, how had she ever seen Qi Yang show such a frightened expression?

Ling'er called softly: "Brother Qi Yang, it's okay, it's just a nightmare." ”

"Nightmare?" Qi Yang repeated in a hoarse voice, still unable to distinguish between the dream and the real.

"Yes, that's just a nightmare!" said Ling'er.

Qi Yang closed his eyes, opened them again for a moment, and then turned his head to look at Ling'er.

"Brother Qi Yang, do you feel anything uncomfortable, do you still have pain in your legs?" Ling'er asked with concern.

Qi Yang looked at Ling'er blankly, as if he didn't know where he was.

Ling'er found that Qi Yang was sweating profusely, and hurriedly took out a handkerchief to wipe it for him.

"Where is this?" Qi Yang asked confusedly.

"This is Tianyuan Villa. Ling'er replied.

"Yes! Qi Yang gradually came to his senses.

Ling'er hurriedly asked, "What did you dream about?"

Qi Yang sat up, lowered his eyes slightly, and replied, "It's just some past." His voice was still a little hoarse.

"Past?" Ling'er was shocked, what kind of past made Brother Qi Yang so frightened? She asked again, "Is it terrible?"

"It's okay, it's all over. Qi Yang said, frowning and clearing his throat.

Ling'er hurriedly poured a glass of warm water.

Qi Yang took the water cup and thanked Ling'er before drinking the water.

The burning sensation in his throat gradually disappeared, and Qi Yang blamed himself and said, "It's all because I woke up the girl, let's go and rest early!"

Qi Yang looked like this, how could Ling'er sleep? But she didn't want Qi Yang to feel guilty, so she walked to the side of the bed and lowered the curtain, pretending to rest.

After Ling'er lay down, Qi Yang got up and extinguished the candle. But he himself sat back on the couch and did not lie down for a long time.

After a long time, when Ling'er thought it was going to dawn, she saw Qi Yang lie back down.

Qi Yang was lying with his back to Ling'er, his whole body curled up, looking very uneasy.

Ling'er didn't care about anything else, got up and walked to the low couch, and said to the person who wrapped herself tightly in the quilt: "Those are over, let me accompany you in the future, okay?"

Qi Yang didn't respond, he just buried his face in the quilt, not wanting Ling'er to see his appearance at this time.

Ling'er sat on the side of the low couch, his hand on Qi Yang's tense arm, and accompanied him like this.

After a while, Ling'er felt the body under his hand gradually relax, and then heard the sound of Qi Yang's long breathing.

Ling'er secretly breathed a sigh of relief and re-covered the quilt for Qi Yang.

What kind of terrible experience could make such a strong person show such a vulnerable side? Ling'er wanted to know and was afraid to know.

He didn't sleep long before Qi Yang began to have nightmares again.

Ling'er couldn't bear to wake up Qi Yang, and comforted him softly: "Brother Qi Yang, those are all dreams, not true. I'm here with you!"

Hearing this, Qi Yang slowly turned around, looked at Ling'er with sleepy eyes, and said, "It hurts!"

Ling'er asked nervously, "Where does it hurt?"

Qi Yang reached out and pressed somewhere on his left abdomen.

"Does your stomach hurt?" Ling'er hurriedly pulled Qi Yang's right hand to check his pulse, but his pulse was normal.

"It hurts......" Qi Yang closed his eyes and said vaguely.

What's going on? Could it be that Brother Qi Yang dreamed that his stomach hurts? Ling'er was puzzled, but still reached out and pressed it on Qi Yang's stomach and pressed it with skillful fingering.

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt when you rub it. Ling'er coaxed softly.

I don't know if it was Ling'er's whisper or her pressure that worked, Qi Yang gradually calmed down and fell asleep again.

Ling'er remembered Qi Yang's reply to Xu Le's words at the dinner, and couldn't help but be shocked. Could it be that Brother Qi Yang's stomach disease was really caused by trauma, and the injury he mentioned was related to Shicai's nightmare?

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