"Then you will stay here to protect me." Ling'er felt that she had grasped the truth.
Qi Yang did not answer. If he didn't say it, Ling'er wouldn't believe it either.
Ling'er's heart suddenly started to hurt. It's freezing cold today. How can Brother Yang's body bear it? If he hadn't wanted to bring hot water to Brother Yang, how would he have found him here? He planned to hide it from himself and endure it all night alone. Is it cold?
Now that she discovered that Brother Yang was here, she would never let Brother Yang suffer for her again.
"It's windy here, Brother Yang, please come and sit in my room," Ling'er warmly invited. She obviously forgot that her brother Yang was a gentleman who abided by etiquette.
"Isn't that good?" Qi Yang politely refused.
"Oh, don't think so blindly. I just want to talk to you." Ling'er blushed and explained.
After Ling'er explained this, Qi Yang accidentally thought a little more, and his handsome face suddenly turned red.
Fortunately, the sky was dark at this time, and the two people next to each other lowered their eyes out of embarrassment, not paying attention to each other's expressions.
"If you have anything to say, let's talk here. They are all asleep." Qi Yang quickly spoke up to ease the sudden embarrassment.
Ling'er couldn't help but turn her head and look at Liao Yu's house. Only then did she realize that Brother Pingyang's martial arts skills meant that he knew every move of the people in the room.
Ling'er turned around and met Qi Yang's questioning eyes. She really had to say something now, otherwise it would just be her "crazy thoughts".
"Just now I prepared a medicinal meal for you. I wanted to send it to you directly, but I didn't expect Yang Yun to come and ask me to diagnose Mrs. Yang's pulse." Ling'er thought for a while and said.
Qi Yang also cooperated with Ling'er's obvious excuse to make trouble, asking her, "Is Mrs. Yang okay?"
"It's okay. It was because the medicine didn't work for her before." It's been a long time." Ling'er replied.
"The medicine is not right" Qi Yang was a little surprised. He heard that Yang Wenbo had hired many doctors before, but the ones he dared to hire were all quacks
"Mrs. Yang has a Yin deficiency constitution." Ling'er explained simply.
Qi Yang is indeed well versed in medical science, and he understands the reason from Ling'er's concise sentence. He frowned and said, "If that's the case, Mrs. Yang's typhoid fever may not be cured."
"Yes, we can only cure her illness first, and then slowly recuperate her body. And I I also left some prescriptions for her to take care of her body," Ling'er said.
"That's really hard work, girl." Qi Yang paused and then said, "Why don't you go down and help Mrs. Yang clear her meridians?"
Before Qi Yang finished speaking, he was Linger interrupted.
Ling'er firmly opposed "No, you are not in good health yourself, how can you easily waste your inner strength for others?" Still for a stranger who has never been masked.
Ling'er admitted that she was selfish. But since she learned about Brother Yang's physical condition, she knew how important internal strength was to Brother Yang. She thinks ifOther than treating a dying person, any situation was not worth Brother Yang's loss of vitality.
Ling'er was worried that Brother Yang didn't understand what she meant, and added, "If it can be cured with medicinal stones, don't waste your internal energy at will. You have to believe in my medical skills."
"The following It's all up to the girl." Qi Yang agreed with a smile. How could he doubt Ling'er's medical skills? He just didn't want to let Ling'er suffer. In addition, he was also worried that Yang Wenbo would use this as an excuse to not let them leave tomorrow.
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