Lord Jun spoils his wife, goes deep into the bones

Chapter 117 I'm So Poor

Later, she came and went to the Jun family's old house more and more frequently, so frequently that everyone thought she was the sure daughter-in-law of the Jun family, but...

It's just that for some unknown reason later, the relationship between Jun Beizhuo and this woman surnamed Sheng still ended without a problem.

As for the reason behind this?
Jinxi didn't know, and she didn't bother to find out.

Not long after, Gong Jiu hurried over with a medicine box.

After seeing the bandaged wound on Jinxi's leg, his eyes shrank violently, and he was about to say something when he heard Jinxi's soft and coquettish voice, "Junjun, I I want to eat the mung bean cake made by Lin Ma, can you take a look for me?"

When only Gong Jiu and Jin Xi were left in the room, Jin Xi stared at him closely with those penetrating dark eyes, then lifted her pink lips slightly, and spit out a few words, " Are you applying for a visa now and plan to go abroad, but you don't know how to tell Junjun?"

"How did you know that I was applying for a visa?" Gong Jiu looked at Jin Xi with suspicious eyes.

The corner of Jinxi's mouth curled into a smile, her eyes were surprisingly clear.

"Because I have the ability to predict the prophet." Although Jin Xi said so, but in Gong Jiu's understanding, it seemed that Fifth Lord knew what he was thinking.

Sooner or later, he will bring up this matter.

It is indeed easy to be a private doctor in Jun's family, and the salary is also very good, but this is not what he really wants to do, he wants to pursue his own dream.

MSF, that's his goal.

If he wanted to leave, he had to tell Fifth Master, but he came to Jun's house a few years ago, and he left suddenly, feeling a little speechless. Fifth Master had always treated him well, which made him even more unable to speak.

"So what do you mean?"

Although Gong Jiu had vaguely guessed it, she still asked.

"I'll help you, you help me, everyone helps each other!" Jinxi squinted her eyes like a little fox who was scheming in her heart, her eyes were shining brightly.

"Is this clumsy wound that lied to Master Wu real?" Gong Jiu could tell at a glance that Jinxi's foot injury was fake.

The gauze is so tight, isn't it afraid of infection?
"Smart! Is it a deal?" Jinxi blinked her bright eyes.

"What about my business? How to solve it?"

Gong Jiu leaned against the wall, looking at Jin Xi indifferently.

"You don't have to worry so much now. The imperial capital's medical skills are so good. It's not like you can't live without you, fifth master!"

And Jinxi already has the best choice in her heart.

"make a deal."

Gong Jiu took out a whole set of professional equipment from the medicine box, removed the gauze from Jinxi's ankle, and processed it with extraordinary skill, the wound became more and more "infected".

He slowly bandaged Jinxi's "wound", and the moment the treatment was finally finished, Jun Beizhuo walked in with mung bean cake in his hand.

"How is it? Is the situation serious?"

Jun Beizhuo's eyes kept falling on Jinxi.

"The wound is a bit inflamed, but after the treatment I just did, it's no longer a serious problem, and I don't need to change the dressing in the future, but it's better not to touch the water in the recent period, and avoid spicy and cold food."

Gong Jiu spoke in a serious manner, while Jin Xi beside him blinked her eyes in full cooperation.

I'm sore.

I'm so miserable.

The big watery eyes seemed to contain a layer of shimmering light.

After Gong Jiu left, Jun Beizhuo sat down next to Chu Jiu's body, his black eyes fell on her body, "Now we can say, what's the matter with your foot injury?"

(End of this chapter)