Pei Jiao couldn't make a sound, so he used gestures to try to let the other party know what he wanted to express.
But after she signed twice, she didn't know what to do next because she had never learned sign language.
"Don't worry, I'll try to guess what you want to say. If I guess right, you will nod. If I guess wrong, you will shake your head. Is that okay?" Wen Qiong was gentle and patient, coaxing Pei Jiao to calm down.
Pei Jiao nodded obediently, indicating that it was okay.
Wen Qiong said: "Wait a moment and I'll get you a glass of water."
Pei Jiao nodded again.
After a while, Wen Qiong came to the bedside with a glass of water. She handed it to Pei Jiao and said, "It's a little hot. Blow and drink slowly."
Pei Jiao took it and opened her mouth to say thank you. The burning pain in her throat reminded her again that she couldn't make a sound. She lowered her head and did as the strange woman said, holding the water glass and blowing on it slowly to drink.
As the warm water slid into his throat, Pei Jiao felt that his throat felt much better.
However, if you want to recover, it cannot be solved by just a glass of water. I am afraid it will take two or three days to fully recover after taking medicine.
Forget it, as long as she survives, everything else is a trivial matter. I just don't know how Beike is doing now. I hope he is fine as a fool, and maybe he is still looking for her.
It would be best if this were the case.
"Do you want to know why you are here?"
Wen Qiong saw that the little girl was very distracted and asked tentatively in a low voice.
Pei Jiao looked up blankly at the strange and gentle woman in front of him. Although she looked very young, Pei Jiao thought of her mother's face and could tell from the clothes and hands of the woman in front of her that she should be the same as hers.
Her mother is about the same age.
Wen Qiong saw the little girl staring at him in a daze and asked with a smile: "You didn't nod or shake your head. Are you resisting me and unwilling to communicate with me?"
Pei Jiao shook his head, and the hand holding the water glass tightened nervously.
Wen Qiong understood the little girl's expression and continued to ask: "Do you want to know why you are here?"
Pei Jiao nodded.
Wen Qiong explained: "You were picked up."
Pei Jiao's eyes widened, and his expression was obviously asking: Who picked me up?
Wen Qiong said: "You can see him later."
Pei Jiao was silent for a moment, and then nodded.
Wen Qiong saw that the little girl's mood swings were not very high, so she stopped asking and looked down, resting on the gauze that had treated the wounds on her body.
After one night, some gauze became a little crooked, and some remained intact.
The bruised and bruised area has already been wiped with medicine, but it needs to be wiped again in the morning.
Wen Qiong looked away and stood up to get the medical kit. Pei Jiao looked at the medical kit with guarded eyes. Wen Qiong saw it and said softly: "I'll give you some medicine so that the wound can heal quickly."
Pei Jiao blinked.
She drank half the glass of water quickly. Wen Qiong took the glass and put it aside. She rummaged through the medicine box to find the medicine. She began to give the medicine to the little girl.
Pei Jiao was very cooperative and obediently watched Wen Qiong apply the medicine to her.
As she was putting it on, she suddenly found that the clothes she was wearing had changed. It was a loose shirt, and it seemed to be for a man. Pei Jiao grabbed the hem of the shirt and showed it to Wen Qiong, his expression anxious and panicked.
Wen Qiong couldn't help laughing and explained: "This is the shirt of the person who picked you up. It's clean."
Pei Jiao tugged at the corner of her clothes, her expression became more urgent, she wanted to express herself, but the pain in her throat made her only make an anxious expression.
Wen Qiong asked: "Do you want to know who changed your clothes?"
Pei Jiao nodded.
Wen Qiong said: "It's me."
Pei Jiao instantly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, his chastity was still there.
Wen Qiong thought of something and added: "But you had a fever last night and I wasn't here. I heard Ji He said that he gave you the antipyretic injection."
Pei Jiao:?
Although the strange woman in front of him never said who the person who picked her up was, Pei Jiao had a vague guess in his heart that that person should be...Jiu Yu!
The person she met last night was Ji Yu.
She recognized him by the profile of his face.
"Don't be afraid. He is a gentleman and will not do anything to you. This room originally belonged to him. After he gave you the injection last night, he went to live next door." Wen Qiong tried his best to portray the best image of the crisis and perfectly created it.
In front of Pei Jiao.
If they match up, I guess the two of them can succeed in the future.
Wen Qiong thought happily.
Pei Jiao shook his head and said he didn't care.
Because she couldn't speak and was in pain all over her body, Pei Jiao needed a good rest. Wen Qiong didn't disturb her for too long. It wasn't until Wen Qiong was about to leave that Pei Jiao remembered that after communicating silently with the other party for so long, she still didn't know his last name.
Who is the name and what is the identity?
However, before asking, the person had already left.
Pei Jiao lay in a daze all morning and no one came to see her. When she was thirsty, she would get up and drink water by herself. After drinking the water, she would go back to sleep.
At noon, someone brought food and medicine.
The food was very light and she couldn't eat it, so she tasted a few bites and pushed them to the side. Then she took the medicine obediently, hoping to get better soon.
She was really bored in the afternoon, so she found a book on the cabinet and opened it to relieve her boredom. She didn't know how long it took, and she fell asleep again while flipping through the pages. When she woke up again, she wasn't awakened by a startle, nor was she woken up. She was in a daze.
I woke up by myself.
She sat cross-legged on the sofa, opened her eyes and vaguely saw a tall figure standing in front of the cabinet.
Pei Jiao raised his hand and rubbed his eyes. At that moment, the man in front of the cabinet took the documents on the table and was about to leave. Pei Jiao wanted to stop him, but he couldn't make a complete sound.
Just when she was about to get up eagerly, the books on her body fell to the ground with a clatter.
The man who was about to leave stopped and looked back at her.
Pei Jiao bent down to pick up the book, but lost his balance and fell off the sofa.
She fell to her knees, her face twisted in pain, and she let out a whimper of pain.
Wei Shu closed her eyes and put down the book resignedly, then returned and picked up the little woman who fell on the floor. Pei Jiao, who had not yet realized the pain, felt extremely insecure from the sudden flight, and her arms
Hold tightly on the neck of danger.
Ji Yu paused and looked down at her.
The distance was too close, and his chin brushed the tip of her nose. He quickly turned his face away, cursing himself that he was crazy for hugging her.
How could he behave so abnormally!
Even when he came back, he could ask Ji He to come over and get the information for him, but he insisted on coming back to get it by himself. When he saw her sleeping peacefully on the sofa, he even walked lightly without realizing it.
Damn it, he has never been interested in anyone in his life.
Wei Yu had a cold face and quickly walked to the bed with Pei Jiao in his arms.
He was upset and threw her on the bed roughly. Pei Jiao frowned in pain and looked like he was about to cry. When Wei Yu saw her expression and realized what he had just done, he felt a little annoyed.
He told himself that he had a conscience, so he bent down and asked her: "Are you okay?"
His voice was deep and sharp, touching my heart.
Pei Jiao slowly raised his head when he heard the sound, tears welling up in his eyes. He looked pitiful and pitiful as he wanted to cry but didn't want to cry.
When Wei Yu saw this scene, his Adam's apple floated, and he cursed Cao secretly in his heart, but said with restraint on his face: "I'm sorry."
Pei Jiao was stunned.
Her grievances and pity were half true and half false. It was really because of the pain, but it was because she was not so pretentious that she would shed tears at every turn. When combined together, she became the appearance that Wei Yu saw just now.
And she discovered that Wei Yu didn’t seem to know who she was!
