The space doctor girl became the favorite of exiled ministers

Jiang Zhiluo looked at Cui Hejin's wrist as white as snow, and felt that he held a pen so pleasing to the eye.

There is a posture of being clean and dusty.

The light of the candles in the house was a bit dark yellow, with a little wind blowing in the house, the light of the candles swayed and swayed, but it enveloped him like a favor.

With a hazy feeling, his already excellent bones are more exquisite and picturesque.

Jiang Zhiluo's mind couldn't help being touched, as if someone had gently twitched her heartstrings.

She opened her mouth to persuade her to say something, but she also saw that Cui Hejin was actually a bit stubborn, and the things he decided could hardly be changed.

It took a lot of effort to keep copying books like this, and maybe he wouldn't say it even if he was in pain.

She could only find a way to heal him as soon as possible.

Jiang Zhiluo took a closer look at her wood-type ability, but it was still very weak.

Jiang Zhiluo couldn't help but sighed.

Cui Hejin heard it, raised her eyes slightly, and asked warmly: "What's the matter, are you feeling unwell?"

When Jiang Zhiluo heard these words, she blinked her eyes, looked softly at Cui Hejin, and said with a sweet smile, "Husband, are you caring about me?"

Cui Hejin was taken aback by Jiang Zhiluo's straightforward question, as if she didn't know how to respond to this question.

Jiang Zhiluo looked at Cui Hejin's expression, and it was rare to see him slightly uncomfortable.

Jiang Zhiluo wouldn't really ask him to answer anything, she said to herself: "I just feel bad for your wrists when copying books like this, and I heard from your mother that you have abolished martial arts, and your wrists will hurt after a long time."

Distressed?
Cui Hejin's expression was slightly dazed, but no one had ever said such a thing to him.

But this sentence is somewhat familiar, as if there is an inexplicable familiar feeling deep in the soul.

Cui Hejin said softly: "It's okay, if you are tired, go to bed early."

Jiang Zhiluo also knew that he was stubborn, so she didn't try to persuade him anymore. She said, "Can I borrow a piece of paper?"

Cui Hejin had just bought these papers, and she also knew that paper was expensive.

Cui Hejin paused for a moment, got up and took half of the paper from the drawer, put it in front of Jiang Zhiluo and said, "If you want to use the things at home, you can take it yourself, don't ask me."

Although Cui Hejin said so, Jiang Zhiluo would not casually flip through Cui Hejin's things.

……

That night, when Jiang Zhiluo was sleeping, she had a dream.

She has not had a dream for many days.

This time the dream was about Cui Hejin.

In the morning, after eating breakfast, Cui Hejin felt that there was nothing wrong with his body, so he went to the school to teach. At noon, he went to the kitchen to cook a hot meal.

But because there are hardly any people using the back kitchen of the school, it has been in disrepair for a long time, so that the beams on the beams will fall off.

Cui Hejin was burning firewood, and the sound of the firewood was a bit loud, but he still keenly heard the unusual sound.

Cui Hejin looked up, his face changed.

He wants to extinguish all the flames at an extremely fast speed.

If the flames were not extinguished at this time, the kitchen room would collapse, and the firewood would ignite a big fire. If all the rooms in the school were connected together, the danger of being burned would be unavoidable.

So Cui Hejin quickly and calmly took the water ladle to scoop water.

At this moment, several children from the school ran over.

"I saw Mrs. Cui in the back kitchen, the chimney was smoking."

"Quick, let's give something to Master Cui."

"My mother's buns are delicious, I want to give them to Master Cui."

"My mother's pickles are also delicious..."

Cui Hejin teaches in the school, not only is the knowledgeable and interesting, but also easier to remember.

Moreover, he is very patient in teaching and never scolds the students. He always teaches patiently. The students like him very much.

I feel that the new Mr. Cui is better than the previous ones. He is knowledgeable and good-looking. The students like to get close to him.

Knowing that he was sick, everyone wanted to treat him better.

Some went home at noon to get food and wanted to feed it to their master.

In fact, the parents of many students know that their sons have learned more words in such a short period of time, understand more principles, and are more sensible when they go home. to eat at home.

But Cui Hejin declined.

The students didn't know if Master Cui would come to the academy that day, after all, Master Cui asked for leave yesterday.

But when they saw Mrs. Cui coming to class early in the morning, everyone was very happy.

"My father said that Mrs. Cui will only get better if he eats well, so I brought my mother's specialty dishes."

"Well, we want Mrs. Cui to get well soon so that he can teach us. We don't want other masters to teach us."

"Yes, that master would beat and scold us before, Xiaopang was beaten up once and went back sick..."

The children spoke very quickly, one by one, and they were outside the back kitchen.

Cui Hejin hurriedly poured water on the flames, extinguished the firewood in the stove, and then shouted towards the door: "Don't come here!"

The child didn't understand, and when he heard the voice, he walked in in a daze, holding the food he brought from home in his hand.

Cui Hejin extinguished the flame at the stove and ran outside in a hurry.

At this moment, the beams of the roof collapsed, and the student at the front had already stepped inside.

It looked like it was about to hit him on the head.

Cui Hejin didn't care about anything else, so she hurried to protect him.

Because of this, Cui Hejin was smashed to the ground by the roof beam, and his right hand was hit by something, and his fingers were broken.

Although the students were saved, because Cui Hejin was injured, naturally he couldn't teach in the school.

In addition, his hand was broken, and he could not copy books.

This caused him great psychological harm.

Later, Cui Hejin sat on the chair, with a strong sense of sadness and a sense of brokenness all over his body. When people looked at it, their hearts ached and broke.

Because of this, Mrs. Cui cried and went blind.

When Jiang Zhiluo woke up from her sleep, she covered her heart with her hands, and could still feel a suffocation in her heart.

Thinking of his figure in the dream, Jiang Zhiluo's mind also flooded with some ancient memories from her previous life, and she felt her heart ache.

"No, we must stop this!"

Jiang Zhiluo murmured softly, she looked at Cui Hejin beside the bed, it was not yet dawn.

She quietly went to the ground to wash up and cook early.

Jiang Zhiluo knew that she could tell her something in her sleep, which could help her avoid danger or help her decide what to do.

Just like dreaming about Jian Yinyin before, she was asked to save Jian Yinyin that day.

"This time it seems to be true."

Jiang Zhiluo felt that she would rather believe what she had or not, she couldn't risk Cui Hejin's danger.

Jiang Zhiluo was quiet while making breakfast, trying not to disturb Mrs. Cui.

However, Mrs. Cui heard a voice in her sleep, and slowly opened her eyes. When she came out of the house, she saw Jiang Zhiluo cooking and cooking, and she was stunned: "Zhiluo, why did you get up so early today!"

It's just dawning now.

"Did you not have a good rest last night?"

……

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