Xiao Jing finally came to Qin Ziqian.
At this time, his calves were already covered in blood, but he still stood up with difficulty holding the wall. After a short rest, he walked towards Qin Ziqian step by step, slow but very firm.
Mr. Yuan, who was beside him, smiled contentedly. His mouth moved as if he wanted to speak, but immediately a sharp gaze hit his face, causing him to hold back the words he hadn't said yet.
Xiao Jing's eyes can be described as "sequel".
Mr. Yuan had no doubt that as long as he dared to make any further requests, the young man in front of him would rise up and take his life, even if the price was to die together.
Or maybe his men would harass him day and night, then set a fire every now and then burn the Yuan family completely.
Perhaps because she heard the noisy sounds around her, Qin Ziqian, who was originally unconscious, woke up slowly. She slowly opened her eyes, and the blurry picture in front of her slowly became clear.
"Xiao Jing?"
The pretty face, which had been pale due to torture, showed an incredible look on her pretty face. Soon, she gently raised the corners of her mouth again.
"It's me, I'm here to take you home." Xiao Jing, who chuckled, said softly: "Don't worry about sleeping. As long as there is another moment, we will leave the Yuan family."
Qin Ziqian, who had to fight with Xiao Jing in the past, rarely did not refute. She closed her eyes obediently, and her expression finally became a little rosy.
"Master Yuan, I'll take the person away." Xiao Jing put away his smile and turned his head and said, "I hope you keep your promise and don't make things difficult for us. Brothers, let's go."
Mr. Yuan snorted and winked again, and the Yuan family guarding the two followers, who had been holding sticks in hand to slowly disperse.
"Son-in-law."
The two walked towards Xiao Jing in shame and anger. If they could kill people, then the Yuan family would have died hundreds or eighty times long ago.
As members of the Xia family, when have they ever been insulted like this? Even if the Xia family declined, how could they be humiliated to such a field by people outside?
"It's very dangerous to go to the Yuan family. You all have to remember: Rescuing Ziqian is the first priority. As long as you can bring people out, everything else is a minor matter. So, don't act rashly no matter what you have, follow my orders, do you understand?"
The son-in-law's previous instructions were still lingering in his ears, how could they ruin the big thing?
"Please take Ziqian up, brothers." Xiao Jing quietly wiped the sweat beads of pain on his forehead and said lightly: "I have some inconvenience in my legs and feet, thank you for your hard work."
The followers responded and lifted the chariot one after another.
"Thank you so much, Xiao said goodbye."
Xiao Jing glanced at Mr. Yuan casually and bowed to say goodbye.
Under the gaze of the Yuan family, the group stepped out of the mansion.
Before the door was closed, Xiao Jing left a meaningful look back and then staggered to follow the follower's steps.
After entering the attic, Xiao Jing, who was shaking, finally couldn't hold on to the ground. Everyone who had been waiting for a long time quickly rushed up and helped him up.
Everyone was furious when they saw that Miss Cousin was beaten like this. Some of the irritable people even shouted that they would kill the Yuan family. They stopped drinking by the old and stern person.
"Are the carriage ready?" Xiao Jing endured the pain and gritted his teeth and said, "Get out immediately, don't stop for a moment."
The roads are rugged these days, and the carriages are very bumpy. It would be fine if there were two healthy people. The problem is that Qin Ziqian was seriously injured and could not bear the fatigue of the journey.
However, if we continue to stay in Caozhou City, what if the Yuan family has any evil thoughts, wouldn’t it be just right for someone to catch a turtle in a jar?
So Xiao Jing arranged a place outside the city in advance. Someone had already invited the doctor first, and the Xia family's villa also prepared various medicines to avoid being stuck in the neck and delaying treatment by the Yuan family.
Half an hour later.
Xiao Jing, who was frowning, retracted his hand.
Qin Ziqian's forehead was very hot, and it was obvious that it was a high fever caused by infection.
Xiao Jing looked at the doctor who was bent on the side and asked with a serious expression: "Dare you dare to ask sir, do you have any good solutions to treat it?"
The doctor with a difficult face did not dare to neglect the noble man, but said, "If you say goodbye, the villain must do his best and do his best..."
Xiao Jing shook his head helplessly. After asking, the other party had these four words, and it seemed that he could only say this.
He also knew that it was impossible to get the doctor to guarantee the bill, and he was really unsure.
There were no special anti-infective drugs in this era. Severe infection caused by trauma can basically be left to fate. Otherwise, 6 Shanshan would not have been stabbed to restore his vitality to the point of being stabbed.
"If you can rejuvenate your skills, Xiao will definitely thank you very much." Xiao Jing nodded and said, "You have to worry about your affairs."
When he said the word "Neizi", he looked at Qin Ziqian who was unconscious, his eyes full of tenderness.
The doctor went down timidly. Xiao Jing lowered his eyebrows and speechlessly. Before he knew it, two teardrops as big as beans slid down from his cheeks and fell onto the bed.
"Xiao Jing..."
A very light call came from his side, and he quickly cheered up and said with a forced smile: "Ziqian, I'm here."
Qin Ziqian opened her eyes slightly and murmured: "Will I die?"
Xiao Jing was stunned for a moment, and said Wen Yan: "Nonsense, how could you die? It's just some flesh and blood wounds, and it's better to keep it for a few days."
Qin Ziqian said quietly: "Don't say good things about coaxing people, I don't believe you."
Xiao Jing raised his face and said, "The most taboo patient is to say too much, so you can rest assured. If you are willing to be obedient, I will tell you a great news when your illness is cured. How about it?"
Qin Ziqian said "um" and asked softly: "What did you call me just now?"
Xiao Jing, who felt hot in his heart, could no longer lean his head to stop the tears from flowing out of his eyes. He simply looked straight at Qin Ziqian, letting tears linger on his cheeks, and sobbed, "I'm calling you a silly boy."
There were two water lines on the corners of Qin Ziqian's eyes, and her tight cheeks stretched out due to pain, showing a sweet smile.
Xiao Jing wiped the tears, held Qin Ziqian's hand tightly with both hands, and said excitedly: "If you like to listen, I will say it thousands of times until you don't want to listen again."
Qin Ziqian moved his hand and used his remaining strength to tighten his hands. The corner of his mouth said in a thin voice as if it was mosquitoes: "Xiao Lang... Husband, don't leave, just accompany me here..."
Xiao Jing exerted even harder on his hand and cried, "Madam, I won't leave, I won't leave! You must hold on. When your illness is cured, we will go back and get married!"
Qin Ziqian nodded with all her strength. Suddenly, her body twitched suddenly and said, "Cold, I'm so cold..."
Xiao Jing got on the bed without saying a word and hugged her in his arms very lightly.
Chapter completed!