Did he come back on his own
He shook his head, it was impossible. When he lost consciousness, he was still a long way from Xipo Village. It was impossible for him to come back by himself.
Just when I was about to call someone to ask for clarification, I suddenly found a person lying beside the bed. His black hair was scattered on the bed, covering his original delicate and beautiful face.
She took care of him all night? He pulled his arm out of the quilt. The wounds on his bare arms had been cleaned up, and the skin that had been cut by the long sword had been sutured. It didn't hurt much anymore, but the wound on the broken leg still hurt. Heartbreaking.
"Brother Zimo, are you awake?" Yuan Hao entered the room with hot water and happened to see Xia Zimo looking at his sister blankly.
Xia Zimo hurriedly shushed with his fingers, signaling Yuan Hao to keep his voice down so as not to disturb Yuan Qiu's sleep.
Yuan Qiu had always slept lightly. How could she not wake up due to Yuan Hao's sound? She sat up rubbing her sore eyes, glanced at Xia Zimo, and said lazily: "You're awake!"
Before Zimo responded, Yuan Qiu yawned again without any image, turned around and took the hot water brought by Yuan Hao. I'll wash my face first, and you can bring him a basin.
Zimo was quite dissatisfied: "Hey, Xia Yuanqiu, you are a woman after all, how can you be so careless about your image in front of men?"
Yuan Qiu glanced back at him and said with a faint smile: "This is me, the real me. If you don't like it, you can ignore it. I am not a pretentious concubine in your house."
Zimo's eyes widened and he said anxiously: "I don't have any concubines in my house, don't talk nonsense." He was away from home all the year round, and the number of times he came home was very limited. Not to mention concubines, he didn't even have a maid with whom he lived. .
Yuan Qiu just said "cut" and stopped talking. After cleaning his face, he returned to the kang, lifted the quilt, ignored the man's naked upper body, and reached out to touch his broken bone, which made the man feel pain. He bared his teeth and gasped, but refused to hum.
"Shout out if it hurts. No one will laugh at you." She has treated many patients with broken bones. Which one is so painful that they cry to the sky and to the ground? The pain of broken bones is incomprehensible if you don't experience it personally.
"No, it's okay." Zimo gritted his teeth.
Yuan Qiu covered him with the quilt and said: "Your leg needs to be treated as soon as possible. If it is delayed for a long time, it will become disabled. I will go to the city. You stay in the house and are not allowed to go out again."
Yuan Qiu's words were forceful and could not be questioned or refuted at all. Zimo could only nod in agreement. Once upon a time, he was a fierce general galloping on the battlefield with thousands of soldiers under his command. How often had he ever listened to other people's orders
But Yuan Qiu's order sounded very useful to him, and he didn't feel any displeasure at all because the other party was a woman.
Yuan Qiu ate a few mouthfuls of white porridge in a hurry and went out, leaving Yuan Hao to take care of the bedridden Zimo.
"Brother Zimo, don't you feel pain?" Yuan Hao helped Zimo clean his face and asked in confusion when he saw the smile on his face.
"It hurts, it hurts so much." Speaking of pain, it really hurt. He frowned and asked Yuan Hao, "Yuan Hao, how did I get back last night?"
Yuan Hao took the basin away, sat down on the kang bed, and said mysteriously: "You didn't come back last night. My sister was so worried that she couldn't sleep, so she asked Uncle Zhang to go out to look for you. Later, she saw Zhang My uncle carried you back, but you were unconscious when you came back, and your face was so pale that I thought you were dead."
Zimo rolled his eyes at him and said displeasedly: "You just expect me to die, right?"