The Little Medical Concubine of the God of War

Chapter 63: The atmosphere is getting more and more wrong

"Why are you here?"

In fact, Ji Xiaoyao wanted to ask how he happened to appear in the general’s mansion, why he would save him, or the person he wanted to save was his sister’s husband, and he didn’t know that the person under the human skin mask was him?

But he just didn't ask these words, what answer would he want to hear? What would he say?

Xu Zhimo, "..."

He really knows the point, saying that he came here by himself when you came to the northern border?

Ji Xiaoyao is so smart, he must have thought that he was following him.

I thought about what to say.

Cai said, "Come here for a leisurely trip."

I don't know if Ji Xiaoyao believed it or not, but he finally didn't ask again.

After another long while, Ji Xiaoyao seemed to hold back for a long time, but he couldn't hold it anymore. He ridiculed, "Master Xu is really in good spirits. He knows that the north is fighting, and he dares to travel here, really thinking he is a god. "

"...For the sake of saving your life, can you stop hating me? I was really wrong with that incident." Listening to Ji Xiaoyao's tone, you know that he still remembers the original things, really. If it weren't for seeing this kid as funny, he wouldn't have thought of teasing him. He didn't expect that teasing and teasing would trap himself.

Xu Zhimo's voice was weak, and he sounded a little begging for him.

Ji Xiaoyao cursed himself in his heart. He is not really a dude, he is heartless, and he is saved here and begged him not to hate the things he had done before. How can he have such a big face? What's more, people didn't say anything at the beginning, but I was thinking about it there.

Thinking about it this way, Ji Xiaoyao suddenly felt that he was even more inhuman.

"Are there any problems with you? I'll call the medical officer to show you."

Without waiting for him to answer, he put on a human skin mask and went out, looking at the back with a sense of fleeing.

Xu Zhimo smiled silently, his back still hurt, but thinking about the attitude of the person in front of him, it was worth the injury.

After a while, Ji Xiaoyao brought the medical officer with him. The sweat on the medical officer's forehead was so fine and dense that he was dragged over.

At this time, Xu Zhimo's back was covered with bandages, and he couldn't move on the bed.

I can only say, "I have work."

"Don't dare, I'll take the pulse for the son."

Under the very hot gaze of "Mo Jinyao", the doctor tremblingly examined the pulse, but there was no joy on his face.

Ji Xiaoyao was anxious, "How is it?"

"Return to the prince, as long as the skin trauma of Xu Gongzi is applied on time and the gauze is changed, it will be better within half a month, but Xu Gongzi is not a martial artist after all, and the internal injury is serious. You can get better and faster." After a pause, he said, "Master, do you want to take a rest? You haven't had a good rest for three days. If this goes on, no matter how good your body is, you can't stand it. Xu Gongzi is here. Take care of you."

"Understood, you can go down."'Mo Jinyao' shook his head, obviously didn't mean to rest.

The medical officer sighed, got up and left.

Two more people remained in the room.

"You have been taking care of me?" Xu Zhimo asked him quietly. Although his voice was weak, he could still hear a hint of good joy hidden in it if he listened carefully.

"...You must be hungry, I'll get you food," Ji Xiaoyao hurried away again.

Xu Zhimo lay and didn't dare to move, thinking about Ji Xiaoyao's temper, asking questions he didn't want to answer and evading.

For about a while, the door was pushed open, and a figure entered the room with a food container in his hand.

I walked to the side of the bed in two steps, moved the small table in the house to the edge of the bed, and put some porridge and side dishes on the table. The slender and white fingers picked up the small bowl and contained a bowl of porridge.

Then he said, "These days you can only eat these, you can just take it first."

Ji Xiaoyao didn’t know where he had heard about it. For a banal person like the eldest son of the Xu family, he probably ate things like delicacies, delicacies and delicacies. The food they ate was not in his eyes. .

Xu Zhimo didn't know what he was thinking.

After moving, there was another throbbing pain.

"Hiss——" I couldn't help but yelled out.

Ji Xiaoyao suddenly became more irritable, put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands, and pressed him back to his original place, with gentle movements that he had never noticed.

"I have said, let you stay still, I know you are uncomfortable in this way, and after two days you will get better, you will be able to get up."

"Ji Gongzi, how do you want to eat without moving?" Xu Zhimo sensibly raised a question to him.

Ji Xiaoyao pursed his lips, "...I'll feed you...Don't think about it, I just think it's inconvenient for you."

Seeing Xu Zhimo staring at him like this, Ji Xiaoyao was again irritated for no reason, and subconsciously said the second half of the sentence.

Xu Zhimo didn't refuse him either. When he handed his spoon over, he opened his mouth very naturally. The porridge and small dishes at the right temperature touched the taste buds, and the taste seemed to be good.

The two of them didn't talk any more, one focused on feeding the porridge and the other drank the porridge seriously, the atmosphere was inexplicably subtle.

Ji Xiaoyao gave his hand until there was a knock on the door, but still did not stop feeding.

"In!"

Qin Sheng saw such a scene when he was allowed to come in. There was a patient lying on the bed who looked very delicate due to injury but still could not hide the immortal spirit on his body. On the chair beside the bed was a patient. The purple-robed noble son, but at this moment the noble son is holding a bowl in one hand and a spoon in the other, gently feeding the delicate beauty lying on the bed.

That’s right, in the eyes of a straight man like Qin Sheng, Ji Xiaoyao’s expression at this time is very gentle, and this scene feels a little weird. If it is a man and a woman, that’s fine, but these two The big man... Qin Sheng's impact was indeed not small.

"If you have anything to say!" Seeing Qin Sheng staring straight here, Ji Xiaoyao, who has always been very sleek and good-tempered, didn't give him a good face this time, or his face has been always on his face since Xu Zhimo's accident. They were all so bad that he didn't even notice it.

"Xiaoyao, what do you want to say over there?"

Ji Xiaoyao was silent, and looked at Xu Zhimo on the bed. If the princess knew about it, he would be very worried, but this person is the princess’s brother. It’s not good not to tell the truth. He just heard a voice from him when he wanted to tell the truth. Sounded from the side.

"Excuse me, General Qin, don't tell the prince and princess that I was injured. I will be better after I rest for a while."

Qin Sheng looked at Xu Zhimo who was lying on the bed, and then at Ji Xiaoyao.

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