Qiao Wanyue felt strange: "Are you so hot?"
With the door open, it won't be so hot, right?
Merit system: [This is a shrapnel rejection reaction, my chest hurts. 】
Qiao Wanyue's heart skipped a beat, and she noticed something was wrong with Wei Cheng's face. She quickly helped him go to bed to rest, then took off his coat, opened the medical kit and prepared to give him acupuncture to relieve pain.
She learned this from her grandfather, who was very good at acupuncture.
This was the first time Qiao Wanyue saw Weicheng's chest pain. Different from the time when she removed the shrapnel for him, she always felt a little uneasy and had some inexplicable emotions in her heart, as if she felt a little sorry for him.
Only then did Qiao Wanyue realize that she had already taken Wei Cheng into her heart without even realizing it.
Qiao Wanyue gave Wei Cheng acupuncture with a stern face and a serious expression. After a few minutes, she asked, "Are you feeling better?"
"Um."
Wei Cheng responded lightly, then added after two or three seconds: "Don't worry, it hurts a little, but I can still hold up."
He didn't want Qiao Wanyue to worry, but he still remembered what Qiao Wanyue said before: Children who cry can eat candy.
Qiao Wanyue rolled her eyes at him and pulled out the needle: "The shrapnel in the lungs is too dangerous. I will try my best to remove the shrapnel for you next year."
Wei Cheng: "How long does it take to cultivate yourself before you can get married and have children?"
Qiao Wanyue glared at him: "My life is almost gone, do you still think about this?"
Wei Cheng, however, was confident: "With you, I can't lose my life."
Qiao Wanyue laughed angrily at his words, and covered him with the quilt roughly: "Should I thank you for trusting my medical skills so much? You can stay here tonight, I'm afraid you will lose your life on the way back. "
Merit system: [You let him sleep on your bed and still live here? Do you know what it means to have a hot-blooded man living in your room? Are you crazy? 】
Listening to the words of Merit System, Qiao Wanyue suddenly realized a very serious question: "If you follow me like this for the rest of your life, wouldn't I have no privacy?" 】
Merit system: […I am not a voyeur. I don’t watch things I shouldn’t. I will automatically shut down the system. 】
Qiao Wanyue was no longer calm. She suddenly didn't feel that the merit system was getting better at all.
Seeing that she was frozen and still, with a strange expression on her face, Wei Cheng raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong?"
Qiao Wanyue suppressed her bad thoughts: "It's nothing."
She didn't take a nap in the afternoon. Qiao Wanyue felt sleepy now. She tidied herself up and climbed onto the bed and hugged Wei Cheng directly. The quilt was warmed by Wei Cheng's warmth. His body was like a small artificial stove with a moderate temperature.
Qiao Wanyue found a comfortable angle and said, "Sleep."
Wei Cheng's eyes suddenly became hot: "Are you testing my self-control?"
The only answer to him was Qiao Wanyue's even breathing. It was the first time the two of them slept together in the same bed. There was no ambiguous atmosphere, no ripples throughout the night, only Qiao Wanyue's even breathing.
Wei Cheng looked down at Qiao Wanyue's peaceful sleeping face, and soon discovered something was wrong, and his face began to turn dark.
Qiao Wanyue slept until dawn. When she woke up in the morning, Wei Cheng had already woken up. She stretched out and said, "It feels good to have someone to warm the bed."
After Qiao Wanyue finished speaking, she noticed that Wei Cheng's expression was not right. She turned to look at Wei Cheng and subconsciously grabbed a handful of his chest with her little hand: "Does your chest hurt again?"
Wei Cheng held her little hand and asked with a dark face, a little embarrassed: "It's been a while since you took my pulse, right?"
Qiao Wanyue nodded doubtfully: "Yes, what's the matter?"
Wei Cheng loosened his grip on her hand: "Please check my pulse."
Qiao Wanyue followed the instructions with a puzzled face, and then looked at him with a strange expression: "No problem, what's wrong?"
"Nothing unusual?" Wei Cheng asked with raised eyebrows.
Qiao Wanyue shook her head: "No."
She didn't like to beat around the bush: "Are you feeling unwell?"
"..."
Wei Cheng was never a person who kept his illness under wraps, but how could he say this?
Having lived for more than twenty years, although he has never been with a partner, his body is normal, there is no doubt about this.
But when he was lying with Qiao Wanyue last night, his body was not normal. He thought it would be normal in the morning, but it turned out that it was still abnormal...
"What's going on?" Qiao Wanyue blinked. She thought Wei Cheng was strange.
"It's okay." Wei Cheng pursed his lips and got out of bed, put on his clothes and walked out: "Aunt Zhao is coming over later. If she found out that I was sleeping in the same room with you, it would have a bad influence on you. I'll go back first. I’ll see you again tonight.”
When Qiao Wanyue came to her senses, Wei Cheng was nowhere to be seen.
In the following period, Wei Cheng came to see her almost every day, and occasionally stayed overnight. However, his face when he woke up every morning was not good-looking, as if he had been sucked dry.
Qiao Wanyue was fine and ran out to set up a stall every day. The weather was getting cold and there were many patients with fevers and colds, but not many people with serious illnesses. Even the merit system was a little lackluster.
Originally, Qiao Wanyue wanted to upgrade the merit system a year ago, but this idea can basically be scrapped.
She was just about to go out to set up a stall that afternoon, but who knew that Qin Ao actually brought Sun Cheng here. Not only did he come this time, but there were also three middle-aged men of similar age to him.
These people look like they have some status at first glance, their aura is different from ordinary people, and they speak very politely.
It turned out that they all had cervical spine and headache problems. I heard that Sun Cheng had been cured here, so they insisted on bringing acupuncture. Thinking that Qiao Wanyue's medical skills were really good, he brought them.
Maybe they came with three big guys and it was not convenient to bring Xia Lan with them, so only Qin Ao sent them this time.
The three of them are indeed in the same situation as Sun Cheng, but they are more serious than him, and their merit points are all very high.
The merit system was very excited: [The merit points of these three people combined are one million. 】
Qiao Wanyue was relatively calm. After putting needles on the three of them, she asked them to sit and chat with Sun Cheng while she went out to get some plasters.
Qin Ao followed her. The two hadn't seen each other for a while. Qin Ao was quite busy during this period, and he didn't know what excuse he had to come to see Qiao Wanyue, so he never came.
Seeing Qiao Wanyue's rosy and plump face, he knew that Qiao Wanyue was living a good life during this period.
"The Chinese New Year is coming soon. Do you plan to go back to Ancheng to celebrate the New Year?" Qin Ao asked.
"Uh... If you didn't tell me, I would have forgotten about it. I haven't called home for half a month." Qiao Wanyue thought that she would have to call home quickly at night.
Qin Ao said: "If you don't go back, Lan Lan and I will come over to celebrate the New Year with you."
I was worried that it would be presumptuous for him to come alone, so I proposed to take Xia Lan with him.
(End of chapter)
