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"You live well here, why are you so anxious to go back?" Ji Cangyu asked.
"But..." Linger hesitated.
"What else?" Ji Cangyu asked.
"There is only one sesame cake left." Ling'er muttered softly.
"How can he starve to death without sesame cakes?" Ji Cangyu said disapprovingly.
"Are you still feeling unwell?" Ling'er asked with concern.
"This has nothing to do with my body." Ji Cangyu was about to continue explaining the reason when he accidentally glanced at Qi Yang and found that Qi Yang had woken up at some point and was looking at him with strange eyes.
Is it because of the medicine I picked? Ji Cangyu looked at the herbs in Ling'er's hand, coughed twice and said, "Since Qi Shaoxia is awake, let's drink some chicken soup first!" After saying that, Ji Cangyu left.
Only then did Ling'er know that Qi Yang was awake. She put the herbs aside, walked to the bed and helped Qi Yang sit up, and helped him get dressed.
In fact, Qi Yang had just woken up. He didn't know about the herbal medicine. He was just thinking about the strange dream last night when he looked at Ji Cangyu like that. Does the Ji Cangyu in front of him really care that much about his falling off the cliff? At that time, my identity was nothing more than a stranger.
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Qi Yang was still thinking about what happened in his dream last night when he saw Linger coming in with a bowl of hot soup.
"This is the soup that Uncle Ji made for you early in the morning. Drink it while it's hot!" Ling'er said, sitting on the edge of the bed, scooping up a spoonful of hot soup and blowing it to cool it before bringing it to Qi Yang's mouth.
Qi Yang frowned and said, "Is this the soup made by Master Ji?"
"Yeah." Ling'er nodded. She was suddenly worried that Qi Yang would refuse to drink the soup because of this. Just as she was thinking about how to persuade, she saw Qi Yang open his mouth and drink the soup.
Seeing Qi Yang being so obedient, Ling'er was overjoyed and asked hurriedly: "How is it? Does it taste good?"
"I can't taste anything down here." Qi Yang said truthfully.
Ling'er then thought that Qi Yang had typhoid fever, and since he had a weak spleen and stomach, it was normal for him to have a tasteless mouth after catching the cold.
Ling'er hurriedly comforted him and said, "It's okay. You will get better when the typhoid fever is gone."
Qi Yang smiled and said, "I know."
"Yes, I forgot that Brother Qi Yang also knows medical skills." Ling'er said in surprise.
"It doesn't matter if you can't taste it, I don't like meaty food." Qi Yang said with a smile.
Ling'er still remembered the situation when Qi Yang was forced to take a bite of mutton in Wuyu Mountain, and asked hurriedly: "When did you start not liking meat? Is it because... of the injury?"
Ling'er knew that if she directly asked Qi Yang the reason, he would definitely refuse to tell her, so she had to make insinuations.
Qi Yang looked at Ling'er in surprise and asked tentatively: "Where did the girl hear this?"
"I..." Ling'er faltered, "I heard... from Brother Qi Dian." Ling'er didn't know how to answer, so she could only talk nonsense.
"A Dian? How could he tell the girl this?" Qi Yang said with a chuckle.
Ling'er was a little unwilling to be exposed at once. She asked: "Then why don't you like meat?"
Qi Yang turned his head sideways, not wanting to answer this question.
"Brother Qi Yang, just tell me!" Linger begged.
Qi Yang couldn't resist Ling'er's attack, so he had to answer: "I just think it tastes bad."
"Really? I think it tastes pretty good?" Ling'er expressed doubt.
Qi Yang thought for a while before replying: "Really."
Since he couldn't find anything out, Ling'er had no choice but to give up questioning. She scooped up a spoonful of soup and brought it to Qi Yang's mouth.
Qi Yang frowned and looked at the soup. He suddenly felt a little nauseous and shook his head to express that he didn't want to drink it.
"Didn't you say that you can't taste it? Just drink it with your eyes closed, and the soup will be cold." Ling'er said.
Qi Yang couldn't bear to refuse Ling'er, so he pulled the small bowl with his left hand, and with Ling'er's strength, he raised his head and drank the whole soup.
Ling'er breathed a sigh of relief.
Unexpectedly, the next moment, Qi Yang suddenly covered his chest and seemed to feel uncomfortable.
"Brother Qi Yang, what's wrong with you?" Ling'er asked anxiously.
Qi Yang glanced at the basin beside him, and Ling'er hurriedly handed it to him.
Qi Yang started retching while facing the basin.
Ling'er wanted to pat Qi Yang on the back but was worried about the injury on his back. She was afraid of hurting him, so she could only do it in a hurry.
Qi Yang waved his hand to Ling'er and told her not to worry.
But how could Linger not be anxious?
Fortunately, Qi Yang only retched and did not actually spit out the soup he drank.
After a while, Qi Yang stopped. Although he didn't vomit anything, he was exhausted from vomiting and could only rely on Ling'er's support to maintain his sitting position.
Ling'er felt so distressed that she gently wiped the cold sweat from Qi Yang's forehead and thought to herself: "Brother Qi Yang can't eat meat and fish because of his stomach disease, but his dislike of the smell of meat and fish is a psychological rejection, otherwise it would just be retching. .”
Ling'er remembered that Xiao Yizi once said that Brother Qi Yang used to love braised pork, which meant that something happened later that made Brother Qi Yang hate meat.
What kind of encounter made Qi Yang like this? Ling'er wanted to know but didn't dare to ask, because she knew that even if she asked, Qi Yang wouldn't tell.
At this moment, Ji Cangyu walked in.
Seeing Qi Yang leaning against Ling'er, Ji Cangyu said angrily: "Qi Yang, you are so brave!" As he said that, he quickly stepped forward and pulled Ling'er aside, leaving Qi Yang to lie down weakly. on the bed.
Ling'er hurriedly explained: "Uncle Ji, you misunderstood! Brother Qi Yang..."
"Misunderstanding?" Ji Cangyu sneered, "His injury has improved, why is he suddenly unable to sit still?"
"That's because..." Ling'er wanted to continue explaining, but was interrupted again by Ji Cangyu.
Ji Cangyu said to Ling'er sincerely: "Ling'er, you are not deeply involved in the world and have a simple mind. You can't see that this is a cruel trick!"
"Uncle Ji, no!" Ling'er hurriedly defended.
"Whether it is true or not, stay away from people with ulterior motives like this!" Ji Cangyu said arrogantly.
Seeing that Qi Yang slowly sat up straight and seemed to have recovered, Ling'er breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't explain anything to Ji Cangyu. She knew that no matter how she explained, Ji Cangyu wouldn't listen.
"Hurry up and get something to eat! After watching him all night, do you want to starve for him for a whole day?" Ji Cangyu said displeasedly.
"I'm not hungry." Ling'er refused, "I want to help Brother Qi Yang treat his wounds first."
"You kid! When did you become so disobedient?" Ji Cangyu said angrily, "You were all led astray by this kid!"
"Uncle Ji, don't always target Brother Qi Yang!" Ling'er complained.
"Okay! Okay! You're talking back to me for this kid again!" Ji Cangyu said sadly.
Qi Yang sighed softly and said: "Girl, let's go have breakfast first! My injury is not a problem, and it won't be too late to deal with it when I get back."
"No! We can't go back just yet." Ling'er said.
"Aren't you going back today? Why?" Qi Yang said and looked at Ji Cangyu.
"See what I'm doing? It's not because of yourself." Ji Cangyu said with a straight face.
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