"I tried my best. I dare not say that my medical skills are the best. The only one who can compare with the Zhang family in the capital in terms of medical skills is the Cen family in the south. But now that the Cen family has been wiped out, my medical skills are also among the best. If even I can save I’m afraid no one can save those who are not alive.”
"Thank you, Doctor Zhang."
Xiang Jinzhu lowered her eyes slightly. Looking at the dying man in front of her, she couldn't help feeling sad.
Xiang Jinzhu took good care of him for half a month, and then he started to improve. She would give him medicine on time every day, find someone to help him wipe his body, and take care of his diet and daily life. Gradually, his face became rosy and his breathing became much calmer. Xiang Jinzhu couldn't help feeling relieved when he saw his condition improving.
In the past half month, Xiang Jinzhu had barely slept a wink. She was always paying attention to his situation, so she simply gave him a utility room in the yard to live in, which was close to her. He was a useless person and couldn't do anything to her.
She would gently walk into the utility room and help him give him medicine. Her approach is gentle and meticulous, like treating a precious treasure.
The utility room was filled with the smell of herbal medicine. Xiang Jinzhu carefully lifted him up and put a pillow on his back so that he could have a better posture to drink the medicine.
She picked up the medicine bowl and blew it gently to dissipate the heat. Then, she carefully fed him the bitter concoction.
Most of the time, this medicine won't go through. Xiang Jinzhu was not annoyed, so he simply found a pair of chopsticks, gently inserted them into his mouth, and pried open his teeth. Although this move is a bit rough, the effect is surprisingly good. Every time his mouth was pried open, he would subconsciously swallow and swallow the concoction.
Over time, Xiang Jinzhu became very skilled in his techniques.
After recovering from his injuries, Xiang Jinzhu realized that this little waste turned out to be so good-looking. His eyes were as dark as ink, his eyes were deep and charming, and there was a heroic spirit between his brows. He has a high nose, red lips and white teeth, and delicate and picturesque facial features. His skin was fair and delicate, as if it could be broken by a blow.
Xiang Jinzhu couldn't help but sigh, if he can take good care of his appearance, he will definitely become a handsome young man in the future. But now that he looks like this, it really makes people feel distressed.
Over this period of time, Xiang Jinzhu found that his feelings for this little waste were getting deeper and deeper. She would often walk quietly into the utility room late at night, sit by his bed, and silently watch his sleeping face.
"When the injury heals, I'll let you see enough."
Xiang Jinzhu never expected that this little loser would wake up and speak. He was frightened and said, "You, you, you, why didn't you tell me when you woke up?"
He slowly raised his eyes and met Xiang Jinzhu's eyes. There was a trace of confusion and tenderness in his eyes, as if he was watching Xiang Jinzhu silently.
"Thank you for saving me."
"Hmph," Xiang Jinzhu tilted his head proudly, "Then don't look at who it is. I am a well-known talented woman in the capital, with a kind heart."
Xiang Jinzhu's words brought a smile to the man's lips, and his eyes were full of gratitude and tenderness. "I know that if it weren't for you, I would be dead. Thank you, Xiang Jinzhu." The man said slowly. His voice was low and magnetic, which made Xiang Jinzhu feel palpitations in his heart.
She raised her head and met the man's gaze. Their eyes met for an instant, as if time had stopped. Xiang Jinzhu felt his heart beat faster and a blush appeared on his face.
She tried hard to steady her mind and said softly: "Since you are awake, I won't disturb you. You have a good rest and call me if you need anything."
After saying that, Xiang Jinzhu turned and left the utility room. The moment she walked out of the room, her whole body seemed to feel much more relaxed.
In the days that followed, although Cen Fengxu could not move yet, he relied on his skills as a doctor to start giving himself acupuncture treatments.
Xiang Jinzhu looked on and couldn't help but sweat for him.
Cen Fengxu, however, remained calm and inserted the silver needle skillfully. The silver needle trembled slightly under his control, and every tremor carried a strange power deep into his body.
She couldn't help but marvel at Cen Fengxu's superb medical skills. She had long heard Doctor Zhang mention Cen's medical skills, and thought of the first time she saw him and rescued him. There were many wounds on his body, and even Doctor Zhang was unable to do anything.
"Cen, Feng, Xu."
Xiang Jinzhu called out his name tentatively, and Cen Fengxu was shocked. After a moment, he sighed and said that she was indeed the daughter of Taifu Xiang, she was extremely smart.
Anyway, there is no need to hide it now, but the less Miss Xiang knows about him, the better.
