Chapter 12 Drug Boy

He spoke gently and in a superior manner, as if trying to persuade a child who was having a tantrum.

The injuries and pain that Lou Shuitian had suffered were nothing more than innocuous things in his eyes. He only needed to say this lightly, and she would be convinced.

Lou Shuitian took a step back and looked at him coldly.

"Sect Master Jiang, my name is Lou Shuitian."

"Ah, yes." Jiang Jingtan chuckled lightly.

Just a name. He didn't care.

"Where is that child?" Lou Shuitian asked.

"Sure enough." Jiang Jingtan said, "The reason why you saved him that day was just because he looked similar to Shi Qi."

Lou Shuitian's fingertips trembled.

Some scarlet fragments flashed in his mind, and a child fell in a pool of blood in front of him. His eyes were open, his body was curled up, and he still had the last bit of consciousness. He saw Lou Shuitian, his pupils were enlarged and his face was pale and ferocious. I struggled and fell back...

"You knew I cared, but you still brought him here." Lou Shuitian clenched his palms.

"How can I meet you without resorting to any means?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door.

"Sir, it's time to drink medicine." It was the voice of the little medicine boy.

Lou Shuitian turned around immediately.

"Come in." Jiang Jingtan said warmly.

The little medicine boy came in with a tray. He lowered his head and stared at the tray closely, stepping carefully to avoid spilling any drop.

After placing the tray on the table in front of the bed, the little medicine boy let out a breath.

"Sir, I've been blowing it for a long time, and the medicine is no longer hot."

Jiang Jingtan smiled slightly and said, "Thank you so much, little miracle doctor." But she didn't pick up the medicine bowl.

A blush appeared on the little medicine boy's round face. He is still not very used to the title "little miracle doctor". Every time his husband calls him that, he feels a little shy.

"Is your cold feeling better?" he asked.

"Much better. Thanks to the little miracle doctor for taking good care of me." Jiang Jingtan replied. Gentle and polite to the extreme.

Lou Shuitian looked at the only green plant in the room. In a warm and humid place like Luzhou, it grows extremely poorly, with yellowing leaves and rotten roots.

She understood and sneered inwardly.

The wind and cold are naturally fake, and the so-called medicine will certainly not be drunk.

He is the noble young master of Yunxian Mountain.

Everything is coaxing.

Jiang Jingtan noticed the look in her eyes and knew that she had guessed it but didn't care. With a calm look on his face, he took out a sugar cube from his arms and handed it to the little medicine boy.

The latter was a child after all. When he saw this thing, he immediately took it with joy.

Lou Shuitian's eyes tightened, his steps moved, and he almost couldn't help but step forward and snatch it away.

Jiang Jingtan looked up at her at this moment, looking harmless: "It's the sugar cube brought back by Ah Sheng, do you want it too?"

The little medicine boy seemed to have just realized that there was an extra person in the room. He opened his round eyes and stared at Lou Shuitian curiously.

Lou Shuitian pursed his lips.

In this case, she couldn't restrain herself.

She pulled the little medicine boy to her side and said to him: "Your grandfather is worried about you and asked me to come back to find you. You can follow me later."

"Does sister know my grandfather?" the little medicine boy asked.

Lou Shuitian was silent for a moment, and for a moment he didn't know how to answer.

The little medicine boy stared at her for a long time and suddenly realized, "You were the one who saved me that day!"

Lou Shuitian hummed unnaturally.

The little Yaotong burst out grateful, but Lou Shuitian didn't listen to a word and just asked him to leave with her.

The little medicine boy looked back at Jiang Jingtan and asked for his opinion, "But I have to take care of my husband. His illness is not cured yet."