Nan Jin slept deeply and showed no sign of waking up until the evening. After Liusu asked Xuanwu to learn about the situation at the bottom of the cliff, he stayed in the room, staring at his face blankly, reluctant to leave.
The room was very warm, because Nan Jin's body temperature was shockingly cold. Liu Su was afraid that he would not be warm enough, so he lit a heater in the room and also lit some incense that would calm the mind and help him sleep. Nan Jin did not wake up after falling asleep.
However, his face was still abnormally white, and despite such a warm airflow, his body was still covered with a brocade quilt, but his body showed no signs of getting warmer. Liusu's heart was in his throat and he never put it down.
Hearing Xuanwu say that there were poisonous flowers and wild wolves under the cliff, how did Nan Jin survive? Just hearing Xuanwu talk about the terrible conditions at the bottom of the cliff made Liusu's heart clenched and she felt extremely distressed. Nan Jin's body had always been
Very healthy, but too thin, and there is always the illusion of being weak. Liusu caressed his thin hands, and the joints were clearly defined. He really lost a lot of weight.
Perhaps because he was trying to survive at the bottom of the cliff, there were a lot of friction marks on his palms, which were not as white and spotless as before. He was too excited just now and didn't pay attention to anything else. Only now did he realize that there were a lot of blood stains on his palms. Fortunately, the wounds had scarred.
The injury wasn't too serious.
Nan Jin, how did you survive these four months? What did you eat? What did you drink? Is it cold at night at the bottom of the cliff?
Tassel rubbed his palm over and over again, as if trying to smooth out these rough marks, restore its previous whiteness, and restore it to its dignity and perfection before it was injured.
Suddenly he caught a glimpse of blood marks on his arm from the corner of his eye. Liusu's heart moved and he rolled up his sleeves. He couldn't help being surprised. There were faint marks on his arm. The whole arm was not intact. They were very thin, like wounds stabbed by thorns.
Very slender. Most of the wounds have healed and become scarred. Some of them are overflowing with light blood. The color of the blood is much darker than that of ordinary people, almost black. Some scars look particularly deep, winding from the shoulders to the arms.
Extremely ferocious.
A heart-breaking force hit Liusu's heart like needles pricking her heart. How could this happen?
She quickly opened the quilt and unbuttoned the cloth around Nan Jin's neck. He was actually wearing two pieces of underwear, wrapped in a thick layer.
Liusu quickly took off his clothes, and tears suddenly rolled down like broken pearls, which made her heart break.
From the shoulders to the abdomen, there are wounds, some are large, some are small, some are long, some are short, some are scarred, and some are lightly overflowing with black blood. The wounds that seem to have healed are intertwined in Nanjin's body.
On the chest, almost every inch of the originally delicate and fair skin was covered with wounds. On the shoulder, it looked like he had been bitten by something. There was a particularly obvious wound that had not yet healed. Liusu quickly concluded that it was bitten by a wolf. The teeth marks were very serious.
It was obvious that the wound was so deep that all the flesh had been bitten off. Liusu felt that his eyes were frighteningly hot, and he bit his lower lip tightly to hold back the sadness.
There were poisonous flowers at the bottom of the cliff, and Nan Jin couldn't apply medicine to herself. In addition, maybe because of the wind, the wound had traces of decay, making the inner shirt wet, and the blood was black and purulent. The shoulder area
They were all rotten, and there was a fishy smell, which was very unpleasant. Liusu quickly checked the wounds on his body. In addition to the good injury on his back, there were many stab wounds on his arms and legs, which was shocking to see. He was bleeding profusely.
Not much, just wet the inner and middle clothes, not the outer clothes, and the tassels were never visible.
Just from these wounds, Liusu could imagine what an inhuman life he was living down there. He could no longer hold back his crying, so he covered his mouth and cried uncontrollably.
"Nan Jin..." Broken sobs were choked in the throat, like taking a strong gulp of strong wine in the midwinter weather. It hurt like fire. How could there be so many wounds?
No wonder Nan Jin asked her not to touch him easily, was it because he was afraid that she would find the injuries on his body?
The wounds on this body were more like injuries caused while crawling on the ground, so the most serious injuries were on the side and front body. Nanjin had difficulty with his legs and feet. If there was no wheelchair at the bottom of the cliff, he could only crawl. When he thought of this, Liusu
My heart was in pain like tearing apart.
The image of a man in snow clothes crawling among thorns flashed in his mind, his cold eyes, hard and clumsy movements, his indifference when he was stabbed, the winding blood stains on the ground...
I feel so distressed that I can hardly breathe.
Thousands of arrows pierce the heart!
The arrogant and indifferent Nan Jin, the noble and aloof Nan Jin, the Nan Jin who would rather die than break even half an inch of his waist, are forced to survive. Do you feel particularly aggrieved and sad?
Tassel's nerves tingled, and he felt dizzy in front of his eyes. Even Nan Jin's face was a little blurry. He suddenly hated God for taking away his legs and letting him endure these unjust pains, bit by bit, corroding his body.
Soul. Nan Jin is such a proud person, maybe he would rather die than let anyone know that he once lived like this, right?
I can only survive by crawling, step by step.
Nan Jin, at that time, did you ever hate God's injustice?
Have you ever felt particularly helpless?
Have you ever sighed helplessly?
Have you ever looked at your legs with embarrassment?
If it can stand up, maybe you won't have to endure these embarrassments.
How much harm would this cause to a person with an arrogant and indifferent temperament?
Nan Jin has never suffered such embarrassment, right?
What supported him through these unbearable years?
Four months, for a healthy person, passes quickly. But for a person who can only sit or lie still, cannot run, cannot jump, at the bottom of a deserted cliff, the days are like years.
!
How strong a will it takes to support him, persevere, and find his way home.
"Young madam, can I come in?" Uncle Han's voice came from outside the door. Liusu's nerves were numb with pain and were in a daze. He raised his hand to wipe away the tears on his face, put on Nanjin's clothes and covered him with a brocade quilt.
"Come in!" Uncle Han heard her permission and came in with a few bottles of medicine in his hand. Seeing Liusu's eyes red from crying, the honest man sighed slightly and let her know.
"Young madam, don't be sad. The young master said that his injuries are all superficial injuries and it's not a problem!" Uncle Han comforted him. When he was changing Nan Jin's clothes, he could clearly see the scars on his body. He was shocked.
No smaller than Liu Su, Nan Jin cherishes his body more than ordinary people because he is not good at walking. He has no minor illnesses or pains, let alone any wounds on his body. Today, I will change his clothes. Although I know that those wounds are skin injuries, I can't see them.
He was so shocked that he almost dropped the clothes he was holding.
Although he is honest and honest, he also knows where the injury came from. He feels extremely distressed at the moment, but he doesn't know how to express it. The young master does not need other people's pity. If he dares to show such a little pity or distressed expression, the young master will be even more unhappy.
, so he endured it hard and wore two layers of inner clothing and one middle layer of clothing so that the blood stains could not penetrate to the outside. He thought he could hide it from Liu Su, but he did not expect that she would still find out.
Liusu took a deep breath and said calmly: "Can these medicines remove the scars on his body?"
Uncle Han nodded and said: "The wound on Young Master's shoulder is more troublesome to deal with. I will go to the pharmacy in the afternoon to prepare the medicine according to the prescription mentioned on Young Master's road. It is almost ok. The rest are small wounds. These elixirs are very effective. Apply them ten times."
In eight days, the scars on the young master’s body will disappear.”
Liusu glanced at Nanjin on the bed with pitiful eyes, and smiled slightly, Nanjin, if you don't want me to know, then I won't know!
No matter what, you are still my Nanjin!
It will only make me cherish and love Nan Jin even more!
Liusu took a deep breath, wiped away the tears that were about to overflow, and said calmly: "Uncle Han, please help Nan Jin apply the medicine. Don't let him know that I have seen his injury!"
Uncle Han was startled for a moment, then nodded heavily. The young madam was truly sincere and understood the young master's thoughts best. He originally wanted to say this, but the young madam must not have wanted to let the young madam know.
"Uncle Han, what should I do about the poison on Nan Jin's body?" Liusu is not a fool. The blood spilled from Liusu is all black. It is obvious that the poison is deep. He should ask Uncle Han to cure it.
Uncle Han frowned in embarrassment and said honestly: "Only he can cure the master's poison. I'm afraid he has to wake up before he can find a solution."
Liusu's heart sank and he subconsciously blurted out, "When will he wake up?"
…
Silence broke out between the two of them. Liusu looked at Uncle Han steadily with his eyes. Uncle Han was speechless, as if he didn't want to tell the answer in his heart. Liusu shouted sharply, "Say, that's my husband, and I have the right to know."
How is his injury? Is his life in danger?"
"I don't know!" Uncle Han replied honestly, "Young Master never said that!"
Liusu felt as if he had been thrown into the cold sea water. Cold air rushed up from the soles of his feet, and his scalp was numb. Nanjin didn't know what Uncle Han meant. If he knew, he would definitely say it accurately.
If you don't have time, they won't worry in vain. Even he knows it, so who else will know?
The light of dusk faintly entered the room, casting a layer of faint golden light on Nan Jin's pale face. The white clothes and golden light were incomparably holy, giving Tassel an ethereal feeling that could not be grasped.
Nanjin, how long are you going to sleep for?
The sudden fear made Liusu's whole body become cold.
Seeing her like this, Uncle Han didn't know how to comfort her. Suddenly, he had an idea and said, "Young madam, you realize that the young master's life will not be in danger."
"how you said that?"
Uncle Han smiled naively, "Young Master must have come back because he knew that his life was not in danger. I have followed Young Master for many years and know his personality very well. If he fell from such a high place and the environment below was so harsh, everyone would think that Young Master
He is already dead. I want the young master to stay at the bottom of the cliff. If he knew that he would not die soon, he would definitely die there alone and would not come back to let you suffer the pain of death again. Since he came back, he must be sure that he
If you can survive, the young master has great medical skills. It is not difficult to remove the poison from his body. Maybe he is really tired. He needs to have a good sleep. Madam, please relax. He will be fine. The young master loves you so much. He will definitely not
It will make you bear the pain of losing him again, once is enough, how can you bear to do it a second time?"
When Liusu heard this, her frightened heart slowly returned to normal beating. However, she was so focused on being sad that she forgot the meaning behind Nan Jin's move.
There are some pains in life, which can be endured once, but the second time will make you collapse. The preciousness of losing something, the despair of losing something again, are all very extreme feelings. How could Nan Jin make her despair again?
"Nan Jin, sleep well, no matter how long it takes, I will be here to accompany you! When you wake up, remove the poison from your body, and be healthy, I will be satisfied." Liusu murmured to himself, rubbing his cheek with nostalgia.
Cheek, stood up again, "Uncle Han, be careful, don't hurt him, just pretend I don't know about this!"
"Yes, young lady!" Uncle Han responded in a low voice, and Liusu came out of Mo Yuxuan.
The sky is full of sunset, extremely gorgeous, the blood-red sunset is like an old man dying, slowly behind the mountains, the air is a bit cool, Fengjiabao has returned to its usual bustle, and bright and hearty laughter can be heard in the front yard.
The sun always comes after the storm, and the rainbow will definitely be brighter!
Nanjin, don’t sleep for too long. If you sleep for too long, you will miss a lot of beautiful scenery. I’m still waiting for you to watch it with me!
"Young Madam, it's time to eat!" Xiaocui came over to Mo Yuxuan to ask Liusu to eat. When he saw her standing in the yard, he was surprised, "Where is the young master, are you still awake?"
Liusu smiled faintly, "Nan Jin is too tired. He hasn't slept for several months. He may have to sleep for a while. Let's not disturb him and go ahead to eat!"
Xiao Cui said oh, although she was fierce, she was very smart. Seeing Liusu's eyes were a little red and swollen, she exclaimed: "Did anything happen to the young master again?"
Liusu shook his head, pulled her forward, and said with a calm smile: "I just saw that he lost a lot of weight, and it just made me feel bad. Where did he go?"
Xiao Cui smiled and passed by without saying anything else. Anyway, the young master was lucky enough to survive a fall to such a deep place without dying. There was nothing else he could not overcome.
Isn’t there a saying that says, if you survive a disaster, you will be blessed, and the young master will definitely be safe and sound!
Nan Jin fell asleep, Liusu was still dealing with the Feng family shipping matter, Haitang was in charge of the Feng family restaurant and medicine shop, Pei Cuishan's mining was also going smoothly, and Liu Xiu and Liu Xi came to report the progress every day. Previously, the shipping company had difficulty with capital turnover, and the buyer
The family took the opportunity to squeeze out a lot of money. This time Liusu rejected the original buyer and asked Li Lie to come forward to find another buyer.
Because Neptune was invited to come forward, Pei Cuishan's profit was adjusted from the original 50-50 to 40-60. Fengjia 4 and Neptune 6 lost 10% of their profits. If the price is lowered further, it will not be able to make up for the gap between the shipping company and the Mobei Islands transaction.
Due to losses, Liusu had no choice but to have people try to fill the funding gap.
Ten days have passed, and the shipping industry has slowly returned to normal operations, returning to the scale it had before Nanjin's accident. The Feng family once again unified all shipping lines and became the overlord on the water once again.
In order to accompany Nan Jin, Liusu took care of all his official business in Mo Yuxuan's Nuan Pavilion. When he was tired, he would talk to him by the bedside, hoping that he would wake up soon...
Although I am disappointed every time, I still have devout hope!
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Today I asked my biological mother to be fucked. I came here to change it. My stepmother is in the process of upgrading...towards a witch!! Young master, sleep well, sleep well, and your skin will be good. I am always envious of you...The jealous stepmother sucks
