Being picked up by Jian Chu, Shui Miaomiao barely squeezed out a few words through her teeth, "Human, no"
Feeling Shui Miaomiao's trembling body in pain, Jian Chu hugged Shui Miaomiao tighter and comforted softly, "It's okay. Let's go back first. You got caught in the rain."
Shui Miaomiao gritted her teeth, opened one eye, and glanced into the distance. The woman who was handed over to Wei Yang by Jian Chu now had a beautiful fish tail.
Dazzled?
The next second, the fish tail flashed like an old black and white TV and turned into a pair of long legs, then flashed a few more times and turned back into the fish tail.
"No, fuck!"
Shui Miaomiao was even more dizzy, and she was almost unsure whether there was something wrong with her own eyes or that of that woman.
He pressed his face gently against Shui Miaomiao's face, comforting her silently.
This method was good. Shui Miaomiao calmed down. He put his arms around Jian Chu's neck, squeezed out words from the tips of his teeth, and whispered in his ear, "Hurry up."
I need to take a moment to see if she is a human or a ghost.
"Miss Sanshui."
When she woke up, she found that Shui Miaomiao was missing. Zhu Pan hurriedly came out to look for her. When she saw Shui Miaomiao in Jian Chu's arms, she hurried over and wanted to help.
Jian Chu avoided Zhu Pan.
Shui Miaomiao's reaction was greater than expected, but if she didn't like it, then don't contact him yet.
"Go find Weiyang." Jian Chu said, bypassing Zhu Pan and striding towards the room.
"Young Master?" Miss Sanshui seemed to feel uncomfortable as to why she was not allowed to help. Zhu Pan looked at the Young Master's back in confusion.
Zhu Pan patted her little head and left quickly. She remembered that Sister Chi Su said that her task from now on was to take care of Miss Sanshui personally.
Jian Chu put Shui Miaomiao on the bed. Shui Miaomiao still closed her eyes tightly and covered her mouth with her hand to prevent herself from making a sound.
Concern leads to chaos.
Jian Chu thought that Shui Miaomiao refused to open her eyes because she didn't want to see those scenes, but now, Shui Miaomiao shrank into a ball, with layers of sweat on her forehead.
Jian Chu pulled the towel on the shelf nearby, wiped the sweat from Shui Miaomiao's forehead, and asked nervously, "Is it uncomfortable?"
Shui Miaomiao reluctantly nodded, and her eyes, which she had just forced to open and take a look at, were burning and painful, as if someone had sprinkled a handful of chili noodles in them.
My head also feels uncomfortable, and it feels like the whole world is spinning wantonly, like someone is pushing it into a drum washing machine.
"I'm going to see a doctor."
"Don't." Shui Miaomiao grabbed Jian Chu's finger. She couldn't let Jian Chu leave before she knew whether the girl was a human or a ghost.
Jian Chu can fight here.
"Really?" Jian Chu knew nothing about medical skills, and he was worried about Shui Miaomiao.
"I'm afraid, you, rest assured, stay." Shui Miaomiao could only spit out a few words intermittently.
Jian Chu's face softened, he grabbed Shui Miaomiao's hand and said firmly, "I will not leave you, but you need a doctor now."
"Master." Zhu Pan appeared at the door again, holding a tray in his hand.
"Didn't I tell you to find Weiyang?"
Jian Chu's tone was not good. Zhu Pan winced in understanding, but still said, "I, before my accident, my brother was an apprentice in a medical clinic, and I learned some lessons from him. Miss Sanshui looked uncomfortable in her eyes." , I crushed some herbs and thought about applying it to see if it could relieve the pain."
"You" knew it was for Shui Miaomiao's good, but Jian Chu didn't know if Shui Miaomiao could accept the medicine made by Zhu Pan. After all, Shui Miaomiao's disgusting and defensive posture was too obvious just now.
The nausea was real, but she didn't dislike anyone. Shui Miaomiao grabbed Jian Chu's finger and moved it. Don't be harsh on her, let her try.
I don't know how much Jian Chu understood. He nodded and let Zhu Pan come in.
"Sorry, just now."
Zhu Pan shook his head, not caring about Jian Chu's tone just now.
Putting the tray on the table, it could be seen that the herbs were freshly ground. In a hurry, Zhu Pan unfolded the gauze and put the herbs on it.
"I'll do it." Jian Chu said suddenly, it was better to avoid contact first.
Shui Miaomiao grabbed Jian Chu but was unwilling to let go. She couldn't open her eyes now, but she didn't feel safe.
Feeling Shui Miaomiao's uneasiness, Jian Chu hurriedly coaxed, "I'm always here."
Zhu Pan, who had stopped moving, saw that Jian Chu Teng could not make a move, so he got ready again, put the gauze on, pressed it, and wrapped it with a layer of soft cloth to avoid making Shui Miaomiao uncomfortable.
Zhu Pan stepped forward. It seemed that Shui Miaomiao didn't show any sign of disgust. The nausea was coming back all the way, so Jian Chu moved aside.
The medicine was applied to the eyes, but I felt nothing for the time being.
"How was it injured?" Jian Chu gradually calmed down and asked, "When the lightning struck, did the branch sweep across his eyes? Or was he stabbed by the light of lightning?"
The guesses were quite interesting, but Shui Miaomiao couldn't answer, and she didn't know how to answer, as if she knew.
Anyway, everything happened after he looked at the woman.
It felt like the medicine was taking effect, and the burning sensation was replaced by a cooling sensation, but it was not that good. It was the cooling sensation of Fengyoujing, but the pressure on my eyes was gradually fading.
"Master, please step aside. Miss Sanshui's clothes are wet and she needs to change them."
Jian Chu nodded and stood up, but his fingers were still tightly pulled by Shui Miaomiao.
"Keep this." Shui Miaomiao said two words with difficulty.
"I'm not leaving, I'm just going behind the screen."
"Need not."
The room became quiet. Zhu Pan, who had just dug out clean clothes, looked at the two people standing in front of the bed in confusion. Their heads were dull and overwhelmed. Was he the one who should go out?
"Sanshui?"
She knew that her actions would deepen Jian Chu's misunderstanding, but so what, she could only look away at each word now.
"Close your eyes."
Shui Miaomiao said concisely, and then closed her mouth. She felt like vomiting again.
If it weren't for the fear of causing Zhu Pan's misunderstanding, Shui Miaomiao would lie down on the bed and vomit.
Turning his back, Jian Chu closed his eyes.
Zhu Pan glanced at Jian Chu, his eyes were covered with white cloth. He didn't know whether it was true or false, but the young master was a gentleman, so Zhu Pan stepped forward and helped Shui Miaomiao up.
Seeing Shui Miaomiao's unwillingness to let go of Jian Chu's hand, Zhu Pan suddenly became clever and cut off the sleeves.
There was a rustling sound coming from behind, which was very imaginative.
But Jian Chu didn't.
Shui Miaomiao's dependence on him made him excited, but it also made him deeply confused. The change would not be so sudden, because she hated those sharks, but she did not reject Zhu Pan.
Jian Chu believed that with Shui Miaomiao's intelligence, after seeing that scene, she would not be unclear about Zhu Pan's affairs, but...
Still brainstorming, Zhu Pan left quietly and closed the door.
Shui Miaomiao pulled Jian Chu's finger. Jian Chu came to his senses, sat on the edge of the bed, and held Shui Miaomiao's hand tightly with both hands.
"I'm much better." Or maybe it was because she was used to staying in the front-loading washing machine that Shui Miaomiao could barely tolerate her nausea.
"No matter when, you seem to be the one comforting people." Jian Chu put his forehead on Shui Miaomiao's hand and said uneasily, "I didn't mean to hide it from you, I just didn't know how to say it, Wei Young they······"
