In her life, Chen Bijun has never heard anyone say such rude words to her. Although she is very gentle, she has never heard of other people's orders in her life.
If it were someone else, she would probably not be able to help but jump down immediately, but the other party was Song Qingshu. She hesitated for a moment, but she still didn't mean to go against him.
Song Qingshu continued at this time: If you have to move, you might as well look at your own legs first. No matter how beautiful a person is, if he lacks one leg, it will not look very good.
Chen Bijun looked down in confusion and realized that her right leg had swollen and was very swollen, and her man fell down immediately.
Any woman will be frightened when she sees her legs swollen as big as hers.
Seeing her reaction, Song Qingshu seemed to be laughing. Chen Bijun was a little embarrassed. When she calmed down, she asked: I... why did I come here?
Song Qingshu replied: I had poisoned you before, and then you fainted. The surroundings were a little far from the town. I found this dilapidated temple nearby and brought you here.
What's wrong with my legs? Chen Bijun finally couldn't help asking the questions he was most concerned about.
It should be the sequelae of some snake venom.Song Qingshu explained.
Sequences?
Chen Bijun was shocked and his voice was almost crying. Will my legs... be like this in the future?
Although she usually says she would rather not be so beautiful, how can a girl really not care about her appearance?
If her legs become like this in the future, she would rather die.
Song Qingshu shook his head: Don’t worry, it shouldn’t be true. I’ll find some herbs to apply it to you a few times, which should reduce the swelling.
As he spoke, he stood up and said, "You were in a coma just now, and I was worried about leaving you alone here. Now that you are awake, I will go outside to find some herbs and wait for me here."
Alas~~~~~ Chen Bijun wanted to keep him, but she thought that if there were no herbs, her calves would be like this for the rest of her life, so she hesitated. After this hesitation, the other party had disappeared outside the dilapidated temple.
The wind outside was still whistling, and there was no other sound except the sound of the wind. It seemed that she was the only one left in the world. She felt lonely and helpless, and now she felt like a forgotten dust.
She had never missed a man so much. She was waiting for him to pick her up in the palace, but now she hoped that he would come back soon, because only by staying by his side can she feel safe enough.
Did I fall in love with him?
As soon as this idea appeared, Chen Bijun was shocked. In fact, it was not that she thought there was anything wrong with Song Qingshu. On the contrary, the other party was better and better than any man she had ever seen. But the most important thing was that the other party already had a wife. Although Chen Bijun was now in a downturn, she was arrogant in her heart and never thought that she would be a young man for a man, even if this man was the best man in the world.
When a person suffers misfortune and becomes sick, his heart will become particularly fragile, especially needs sympathy and comfort from others, and cannot bear loneliness.
She tried to explain it to herself, but she was not very satisfied with the explanation. She felt very confused and didn't know what to do for a moment.
She fell into deep thought, and before she knew it, time passed, footsteps sounded at the door, and Song Qingshu walked in with a bucket of water in his left hand and a large bundle of unknown herbs in his right hand.
Brother Song. Chen Bijun shouted sweetly, with him by his side, there was always an inexplicable sense of peace of mind.
After I walked, there was no crazy bees and butterflies coming to find you.After finding the herbs you want, Song Qingshu was in a good mood and couldn't help but joke.
No...No, Brother Song, you are the only one who came in. As soon as Chen Bijun finished speaking, he suddenly felt something was wrong and couldn't help but smile.
Song Qingshu was also stunned and said with a smile: Unexpectedly, he finally walked in.
While saying that, he set up a rack on the fire, then brought a ragged casserole that he found from somewhere, poured half a pot of water in, and poured most of the herbs he found in.
What herb is this? Chen Bijun asked curiously.
Song Qingshu shook his head and said: I don’t know the name either.
Chen Bijun: ... I was instantly held back with all my heart and almost choked.
While boiling the medicine, Song Qingshu walked over with the remaining herbs: Although I don’t know the name, I know that they have miraculous effects on snake venom and can resolve injuries on your legs.
When he came to her, he couldn't help frowning and said: Hey, why are you wearing shoes and socks again? You're about to take off and expose your legs.
Chen Bijun bit his lip and said: You... can you go outside for a walk?
When he was asked to kill him before, the situation was too nervous at that time, but just now she had too many random thoughts, and now she suddenly lost the courage she had before.
Song Qingshu said simply: No.
Chen Bijun even had his ears red. He stayed there and wanted to die.
Song Qingshu sighed: The children of the world are not particular about the details, and when is it now? Bijun, why bother with the past red tape? Don’t think I want to look at your feet. Your feet are nothing good now. I just want to see if your toxicity is repeated.
Chen Bijun murmured: I know Brother Song doesn't mean that, but I... In this era, if you want a lady to take off her shoes and socks, it's almost as difficult as asking her to take off her clothes.
Seeing her being squeamish, Song Qingshu also had a headache and deliberately scared him: If the toxicity recurses and suddenly spreads, you might even have someone to see other places.
This sentence is really more effective than anything else. Chen Bijun slowly took off her shoes and socks. When she first took it off, her whole body was trembling, but now her heart has gradually calmed down, feeling that everything is not as bad as she had imagined.
Song Qingshu pinched her feet in his hand, looked at them carefully for a while, nodded secretly, and did not happen like he was worried about. Then he chose several herbs, picked the tenderest part, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly, as if he was tasting their taste.
After a while, he spit out the herbs chewed in his mouth and applied it to the other party's wound.
Chen Bijun didn't know whether she was embarrassed or grateful, but she felt that the medicine was cold and comfortable. Although she didn't understand medical principles, she also understood that it should be the right symptom.
The man tore off a strip of cloth from his clothes and bandaged her wounds. He felt the gentleness of his movements. Chen Bijun's heart became even more confused. In order to resolve the embarrassment in his heart, she took the initiative to find a topic and said: Brother Song, why are you so smart in your medical skills?
There is no cleverness, it’s just that I have become a doctor after a long illness.Song Qingshu's smile seemed a little desolate.
If it were someone else, she would probably not be able to help but jump down immediately, but the other party was Song Qingshu. She hesitated for a moment, but she still didn't mean to go against him.
Song Qingshu continued at this time: If you have to move, you might as well look at your own legs first. No matter how beautiful a person is, if he lacks one leg, it will not look very good.
Chen Bijun looked down in confusion and realized that her right leg had swollen and was very swollen, and her man fell down immediately.
Any woman will be frightened when she sees her legs swollen as big as hers.
Seeing her reaction, Song Qingshu seemed to be laughing. Chen Bijun was a little embarrassed. When she calmed down, she asked: I... why did I come here?
Song Qingshu replied: I had poisoned you before, and then you fainted. The surroundings were a little far from the town. I found this dilapidated temple nearby and brought you here.
What's wrong with my legs? Chen Bijun finally couldn't help asking the questions he was most concerned about.
It should be the sequelae of some snake venom.Song Qingshu explained.
Sequences?
Chen Bijun was shocked and his voice was almost crying. Will my legs... be like this in the future?
Although she usually says she would rather not be so beautiful, how can a girl really not care about her appearance?
If her legs become like this in the future, she would rather die.
Song Qingshu shook his head: Don’t worry, it shouldn’t be true. I’ll find some herbs to apply it to you a few times, which should reduce the swelling.
As he spoke, he stood up and said, "You were in a coma just now, and I was worried about leaving you alone here. Now that you are awake, I will go outside to find some herbs and wait for me here."
Alas~~~~~ Chen Bijun wanted to keep him, but she thought that if there were no herbs, her calves would be like this for the rest of her life, so she hesitated. After this hesitation, the other party had disappeared outside the dilapidated temple.
The wind outside was still whistling, and there was no other sound except the sound of the wind. It seemed that she was the only one left in the world. She felt lonely and helpless, and now she felt like a forgotten dust.
She had never missed a man so much. She was waiting for him to pick her up in the palace, but now she hoped that he would come back soon, because only by staying by his side can she feel safe enough.
Did I fall in love with him?
As soon as this idea appeared, Chen Bijun was shocked. In fact, it was not that she thought there was anything wrong with Song Qingshu. On the contrary, the other party was better and better than any man she had ever seen. But the most important thing was that the other party already had a wife. Although Chen Bijun was now in a downturn, she was arrogant in her heart and never thought that she would be a young man for a man, even if this man was the best man in the world.
When a person suffers misfortune and becomes sick, his heart will become particularly fragile, especially needs sympathy and comfort from others, and cannot bear loneliness.
She tried to explain it to herself, but she was not very satisfied with the explanation. She felt very confused and didn't know what to do for a moment.
She fell into deep thought, and before she knew it, time passed, footsteps sounded at the door, and Song Qingshu walked in with a bucket of water in his left hand and a large bundle of unknown herbs in his right hand.
Brother Song. Chen Bijun shouted sweetly, with him by his side, there was always an inexplicable sense of peace of mind.
After I walked, there was no crazy bees and butterflies coming to find you.After finding the herbs you want, Song Qingshu was in a good mood and couldn't help but joke.
No...No, Brother Song, you are the only one who came in. As soon as Chen Bijun finished speaking, he suddenly felt something was wrong and couldn't help but smile.
Song Qingshu was also stunned and said with a smile: Unexpectedly, he finally walked in.
While saying that, he set up a rack on the fire, then brought a ragged casserole that he found from somewhere, poured half a pot of water in, and poured most of the herbs he found in.
What herb is this? Chen Bijun asked curiously.
Song Qingshu shook his head and said: I don’t know the name either.
Chen Bijun: ... I was instantly held back with all my heart and almost choked.
While boiling the medicine, Song Qingshu walked over with the remaining herbs: Although I don’t know the name, I know that they have miraculous effects on snake venom and can resolve injuries on your legs.
When he came to her, he couldn't help frowning and said: Hey, why are you wearing shoes and socks again? You're about to take off and expose your legs.
Chen Bijun bit his lip and said: You... can you go outside for a walk?
When he was asked to kill him before, the situation was too nervous at that time, but just now she had too many random thoughts, and now she suddenly lost the courage she had before.
Song Qingshu said simply: No.
Chen Bijun even had his ears red. He stayed there and wanted to die.
Song Qingshu sighed: The children of the world are not particular about the details, and when is it now? Bijun, why bother with the past red tape? Don’t think I want to look at your feet. Your feet are nothing good now. I just want to see if your toxicity is repeated.
Chen Bijun murmured: I know Brother Song doesn't mean that, but I... In this era, if you want a lady to take off her shoes and socks, it's almost as difficult as asking her to take off her clothes.
Seeing her being squeamish, Song Qingshu also had a headache and deliberately scared him: If the toxicity recurses and suddenly spreads, you might even have someone to see other places.
This sentence is really more effective than anything else. Chen Bijun slowly took off her shoes and socks. When she first took it off, her whole body was trembling, but now her heart has gradually calmed down, feeling that everything is not as bad as she had imagined.
Song Qingshu pinched her feet in his hand, looked at them carefully for a while, nodded secretly, and did not happen like he was worried about. Then he chose several herbs, picked the tenderest part, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly, as if he was tasting their taste.
After a while, he spit out the herbs chewed in his mouth and applied it to the other party's wound.
Chen Bijun didn't know whether she was embarrassed or grateful, but she felt that the medicine was cold and comfortable. Although she didn't understand medical principles, she also understood that it should be the right symptom.
The man tore off a strip of cloth from his clothes and bandaged her wounds. He felt the gentleness of his movements. Chen Bijun's heart became even more confused. In order to resolve the embarrassment in his heart, she took the initiative to find a topic and said: Brother Song, why are you so smart in your medical skills?
There is no cleverness, it’s just that I have become a doctor after a long illness.Song Qingshu's smile seemed a little desolate.