Jiang Yu stood in the doorway and watched for a while before slowly approaching.
Hua Ling’s face was even paler than before, and her eyes were also a little black and blue.
Jiang Yu lifted the quilt with care, tucking it in tightly around her. He sat leaning against the wall with his sword in his hand, silently watching Hua Ling for a while, before closing his eyes to rest…
…
Hua Ling woke up almost startled – by the enlarged version of a male head by her pillow.
The sword spirit was worthy of the name.
As soon as his master woke up, he opened his eyes immediately, his deep purple pupils fixed on Hua Ling’s face without blinking: ‘You’re awake.’
Hua Ling looked at him speechlessly, ‘…’ Isn’t this a question of nonsense?
It seems that someone wasn’t waiting for her answer, and continued, ‘Is there anything wrong with your body?’
Hua Ling frowned imperceptibly. Could it be that Chu Jiang had told him something?
Hua Ling pressed his temples and sat up with his hands supporting him: ‘I wasn’t sick before, but you scared me and made me sick.’
Jiang Yu really exploded: ‘I was kind enough to stay with you, so how did I scare you?’
Hua Ling ignored him, ignored him, got out of bed, changed clothes, and went downstairs.
Jiang Yu followed him silently.
Hua Ling glanced at the medicine hall, which had accumulated a thin layer of dust: ‘How long have I slept for?’
Jiang Yu said, ‘Two days, minus the time before I woke up.’
Jiang Yu took a paper crane with a charm out of his sleeve and handed it to Hua Ling: ‘Mr. Chu asked me to give it to you.’
Hua Ling glanced back and waved dismissively, ‘You can keep it for me for now.’
Jiang Yu took her hand and forced it into her palm.
Hua Ling: ?
Jiang Yu turned her face to the side and whispered, ‘In case next time I…return to the sword. You can call that Chu guy yourself.’
Hua Ling smiled and stopped arguing, taking the paper crane into her bosom.
Hua Ling said, ‘Have any guests been looking for me these past few days?’
Jiang Yu: ‘Yes. I sent them all away.’
Hua Ling: ‘…
Jiang Yu impatiently said, “I told them you were sick, and told them to find another doctor.”
Hua Ling nodded and walked out of the medicine hall. It was sunny outside, the sky was blue, not a cloud in sight.
Hua Ling stretched: ’This house call was really tiring.’
Jiang Yu suddenly remembered something: ‘Right…the patient before…’
Hua Ling turned back and smiled, ‘You mean Mr. He? I already asked Chu Jiang to help get rid of the plague, and I also prescribed a formula for recuperation, which was sent to the nursing home. Our location is remote, the conditions are not good, and this small medicine hut does not have the conditions for recuperation.’
Jiang Yu obviously didn’t understand: ‘Rehabilitation…home?’