Qiao Qixin lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling, conscious and unable to sleep.
Outside the door, Jiang Langzhong walked in cautiously for fear of waking Qiao Qixin.
Qiao Qixin tilted her head and saw Jiang Langzhong tiptoeing into the room, then closing the door very gently.
Jiang Langzhong turned around and met Qiao Qixin's eyes.
This scene is really damn familiar. Qiao Qixin complained silently in her heart.
An awkward smile appeared on Jiang Langzhong's face, "Hehehe... Miss Qiao, I'm here to take your pulse."
Qiao Qixin continued to look at the ceiling, and then stretched out her left hand from the quilt.
By the way, with so many layers of gauze wrapped around my wrist, can I still feel my pulse? Qiao Qixin was a little confused.
In order to understand her confusion, she turned to look at Dr. Jiang and took her pulse.
Jiang Langzhong glanced at her, then peeled off several layers of gauze and gently placed his fingers on it.
After a while, Jiang Langzhong nodded and wrapped the gauze back around Qiao Qixin.
Don't you want to say something? Qiao Qixin was confused.
Jiang Langzhong walked out of the room under Qiao Qixin's increasingly doubtful eyes.
Qiao Qixin blinked, and then realized that Doctor Jiang should have only told Li Shangshu and the others about the results of the pulse test.
I'm tired, when can I leave Li Mansion?
Qiao Qixin closed her eyes and forced herself to sleep.
Only when the spirit is well maintained can Li Zhirou's favorability level be increased. Once the favorability level is increased, the map of Li's Mansion can be obtained.
Halfway through, Lai's mother came in with a bowl of millet porridge with red dates. Qiao Qixin had no appetite, but she forced herself to drink it.
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"Sir, Miss Qiao was sent to the room by people from the Li Mansion this morning. I even saw a doctor go in and take Miss Qiao's pulse." The hidden guard knelt on the ground in front of Liu Zhan.
Liu Zhan, who had not slept a wink all night, held his head tiredly. He waved to the hidden guard, "I know, you can go back. Then keep an eye on the Li Mansion. If anything happens, come back and report to me immediately."
"yes."
The hidden guard retreated, and Liu Zhan's body suddenly relaxed on the chair. He rubbed his eyebrows, and there were dark circles under his eyes.
Li Shangshu...you are so brave...
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It was dark when Qiao Qixin woke up from bed.
She blinked in confusion, then quickly took out one of the blood-replenishing pills stored in the system space and stuffed it into her mouth.
He was so stupid about bloodletting that he didn't even know how to take medicine. Qiao Qixin knocked on her brain in dissatisfaction.
She got out of bed and came to the table. A bowl of warm Chinese medicine was placed on the table. There was a note next to it. The words on it were crooked, there were a lot of typos, and some pictures were used instead.
It probably means that Lai's mother went out to play, Qiao Qixin drank the medicine on the table when she woke up, and there was dinner in the cupboard.
Qiao Qixin opened the only cupboard in the room, which contained two white steamed buns and some bacon.
She used steamed buns with bacon to make it through the dinner.
After eating, Qiao Qixin pinched her nose and took a sip of the Chinese medicine.
"Phew - it's still bitter." Qiao Qixin stuck out her tongue.
I wonder if Li Zhirou has slept...
Qiao Qixin thought about it, and she planned to use her current sick look to send rouge flowers to Li Zhirou, maybe she could gain more favorability.
Just do it, Qiao Qixin took out the rouge flower piece from the system space, and then pinched the wound on her wrist, letting the blood faintly show through the gauze.
Yes, Not Bad.
Qiao Qixin looked at her wrist with satisfaction.
She deliberately wore thinner clothes and walked around on the ground so that her shoes would be stained with mud.
When she approached Li Zhirou's yard, she coughed hard several times, making her face look even paler and weaker.
"Zhirou...are you there? I'm here to give you rouge flowers." Qiao Qixin held her hands on the courtyard wall, her face was pale and her voice was weak, as if she would fall to the ground in the next second.
"You, you, you, who are you? What are you doing with our lady?" Mi Hua didn't recognize the zombie-like person in front of her for a while, and her voice was stuttering.
Qiao Qixin turned to Mihua with a stiff neck and said in a hoarse voice, "I am... Qiao Qixin..."
"Ah!!" Mihua screamed and ran back, tears almost bursting out of her eyes.
"What's the fuss about?" Liang's mother walked out of the room and yelled.
Mihua wiped her tears in grievance, pointed at Qiao Qixin and complained, "Mother Liang, she, she is scaring people."
Mother Liang looked at Qiao Qixin, who was weakly holding on to the wall, and frowned, "Are you Qixin?"
Didn't she freeze in the yard for a day after being bled? Wasn't she able to leave so quickly?
Qiao Qixin looked at Mother Liang stiffly and put on a smile that was uglier than a zombie, "It's me...Mother Liang."
This time, let alone Mihua, even Mother Liang was frightened by Qiao Qixin and took a step back.
But after all, Liang’s mother was older, and she quickly adjusted, “What are you doing in our lady’s yard?”
Hearing this, Qiao Qixin lowered her eyes and shook her head stiffly, "I have... something to... give to the lady."
"What?" Mother Liang frowned.
Qiao Qixin stretched out her hand, revealing the red rouge flower in her palm, with a silly smile on her face, "The rouge... is ready to dry..."
Mother Liang opened her mouth and was speechless for a moment.
The lady originally asked her to come out and drive Qiao Qixin away, but now, it is somewhat immoral to drive her away.
When Qiao Qixin saw that Lai's mother had stopped talking, she grabbed the wall and shouted into the house, "Zhirou, Zhirou... Rouge..."
Oh, don’t think that I can’t see your shadow, you’ve been hiding behind the door and refusing to see me, right?
Qiao Qixin squinted at the figure reflected in the paper window of the room and screamed louder.