The reborn sweet wife is so good at flirting, the abstinent Qi Ye fell into the trap

"Are you awake?" Liang Qiuying found that Ji Mingli had woken up and hurriedly came to sit next to him and warned: "Grandpa Chen said you can't move now. When the medicine takes effect, it won't hurt so much." .”

"Have you...been with me all the time?" Ji Mingli then looked at Liang Qiuying, his eyes lit up: "Always here?"

"What are you thinking about?" Liang Qiuying still had a good sleep last night, but there was something on her mind and she got up earlier.

Who wants to stay with him all the time? They have nothing to do with each other. At most, they are just acquaintances.

"I can stay here to help take care of him because I don't want to cause trouble to Grandpa Chen. Stop being so sentimental over there." Liang Qiuying rolled her eyes at Ji Mingli.

"Grandpa Chen?" Ji Mingli looked confused.

"It's someone Xinyu knows, a very powerful old man." Liang Qiuying looked at Ji Mingli and snorted: "You have to thank Xinyu properly. He was so seriously injured and still refused to go to the hospital. If Xinyu hadn’t known someone in Xicheng, your grave would have been set up right now!”

Hearing Liang Qiuying say this, Ji Mingli remembered everything. He put his hand on his injury, looked at Liang Qiuying and asked: "Can you call Grandpa Chen for me? I want to know When can I get better and when can I leave?"

He only completed half of the tasks assigned by his godfather.

The reason why the Zhong family would kill him must be because that incident was very important back then, and his investigation was in the right direction. As long as he was given more time, he would definitely...

"You are really stubborn." Liang Qiuying looked at Ji Mingli and was speechless: "Grandpa Chen saved your life, you don't want to thank others first, you think about when you will get better, when Can you leave?"

"I also want to thank him personally, but..." Ji Mingli's eyes moved slightly, and the look in Liang Qiuying's eyes felt a little guilty.

He is different from Liang Qiuying. He has a lot of burdens on his shoulders, and his godfather's orders always come first in his life.

"There's no need to thank you. I didn't save you for your sake." As the door was pushed open, Mr. Chen walked in on crutches, and the little bell on the crutches made a sweet and clear sound.

"Grandpa Chen." Liang Qiuying saw this and rushed over.

"Yes." Mr. Chen responded and walked to the bedside and looked at Ji Mingli: "I hope you are lucky enough to survive." Then he turned to Liang Qiuying and said: "Tell Xiaoyu later that you don't need to eat." It’s time to sit down.”

"Huh? Oh, okay." Although Liang Qiuying didn't know what Mr. Chen meant, she wanted to be obedient.

"Grandpa Chen, thank you for saving me." Although Mr. Chen said there was no need to thank you, Ji Mingli felt that the proper etiquette should still be followed. Only then did he ask what he really wanted to know: "I don't know what the injuries on my body are. Only when the time comes, I still have important things to attend to, so I have to leave as soon as possible."

"You can leave now." Mr. Chen didn't care: "I am a law-abiding person and I have never engaged in illegal detention."

"Uh..." A hint of embarrassment appeared on Ji Mingli's face, that's not what he meant by the question.

"Grandpa Chen, he wants to ask when he can sit up and stand up." Liang Qiuying answered from the side: "It's best if he can still run."

"You have to wait, it will take a hundred days to break your muscles and bones." Mr. Chen looked at Ji Mingli's legs and laughed: "Just wait."

"But..." Ji Mingli's heart trembled. He was about to say something more when he was interrupted by Mr. Chen.

"If something important happens to you, just call someone to carry you out on a stretcher. I won't stop you." As if he knew what Ji Mingli was saying, Mr. Chen only glanced at him and explained the rest of his words. All blocked.

Mr. Chen had seen many people like Ji Mingli who valued things more than their lives. If Xiaoyu hadn't sent him here, he wouldn't even bother to talk to him.

Every stranger who begged him for medicine usually came to him on his knees and knelt down.

Let the God of Medicine personally take action, and the young man talks so much nonsense that he is really worse than the pigs raised by the six sons.

Pigs can still eat meat after they die, but if this guy dies, his place will be taken up when buried.

Ji Mingli's face was dark and solemn, his brows furrowed, as if he was thinking about what to do with his mission.

"Girl, do you remember what I taught you last night?" Mr. Chen stopped talking to Ji Mingli and only looked at Liang Qiuying, handing the ointment to her: "Go and change his ointment. This ointment should be used once in the morning and once in the evening. Always avoid open flames and be careful when moving. If the wound is still bleeding, stop the bleeding first and then apply medicine, remember?"

"I remember." Liang Qiuying responded, then lifted Ji Mingli's quilt and lifted his clothes.

As soon as the cup was opened, the cold wind approached him. Ji Mingli couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. Seeing Liang Qiuying lift his clothes, Ji Mingli blushed and felt a little uncomfortable.

"You have nothing to be ashamed of!" Liang Qiuying didn't think there was anything at first, but now she was embarrassed by Ji Mingli. She couldn't help scolding him: "You are a patient now, I am giving you I’m not taking advantage of you by changing the dressing!”

Ji Mingli didn't answer, just turned his head away, but the blush on his face quietly spread to his ears.

"Tsk." Upon seeing this, Mr. Chen sneered and walked out on crutches.

This room was full of the sour smell of love, and he was too lazy to stay any longer.

In the room, Liang Qiuying changed the ointment on Ji Mingli's waist and then changed the ointment on her legs.

Yesterday, in order to facilitate treatment and examination, Ji Mingli's pants were cut open at the heel of his thigh. Now there is a bandage on his bare leg, making him look like he is easy to bully.

While thinking this, Liang Qiuying speeded up the movements of her hands. She tried to be careful, but she still hurt Ji Mingli and made him tremble.

"Hmm... um..." Ji Mingli pursed her lips and groaned: "Senior sister... please be gentle."

Liang Qiuying's fingertips trembled when she heard the sound, and her face instantly turned red.

After finally changing the medicine, Liang Qiuying quickly covered Ji Mingli with the quilt and left.

"Senior sister." Ji Mingli stopped Liang Qiuying who was getting up: "Thank you for taking care of me. I like you. I am very happy."

Liang Qiuying was stunned when she heard this, her eyes full of panic: "I'm not as good as you said, you... you better not like me anymore, I'm not worth it."

"Why did you say that?" Ji Mingli asked immediately upon seeing this: "Who told you what?"

"No, it's just..." Liang Qiuying stood there with a tangled expression. After a while, she sat back down by Ji Mingli's bed and told Ji Mingli that yesterday, when Ji Mingli's life and death were uncertain, she was eating roasted sweet potatoes. Listen: "Obviously you are going through something very bad, but at that time I..."

Liang Qiuying's voice became smaller and smaller: "I think it would be better if you like someone else."

Although Xinyu comforted her for a long time yesterday, saying that you should love yourself first, she always felt that it was because Xinyu was kind and the two of them had a good relationship, so no matter what stupid thing she did, Xinyu would excuse her. , will understand her.

But she still knows in her heart what kind of virtue she is.

She is not worth it.

"It turns out... it's already the season for eating roasted sweet potatoes..." Ji Mingli looked at Liang Qiuying, and a bright and sunny smile suddenly bloomed on her sickly pale face: "Isn't this great?"

"What?" Liang Qiuying looked at Ji Mingli and was slightly startled.

"Roasted sweet potatoes, I want to eat them too." Ji Mingli smiled softly: "Senior sister, I like you even more."

Hearing the sound, Liang Qiuying's face turned red instantly. She looked at Ji Mingli in panic, her body moved subconsciously, and she clumsily escaped from the room.

"Showing that expression..." Ji Mingli looked at the direction in which Liang Qiuying was escaping and blushed: "How could I be willing to let go..."