Quickly wear a child: The heirless bosses love me like their life

Jiang Dai came to the bed and sat down sideways, touching Lu Jing's wrist with familiarity, his voice soft.

"Sir, it's me."

"You've been taking the medicine for a while, it's time to change the prescription."

"I need to examine your body again to determine the dosage of the prescription."

As he spoke, he began to take the patient's pulse carefully.

Seeing that Jiang Dai knew nothing and was only concerned with checking his physical condition, Lu Jing's expression became more complicated.

The little girl wholeheartedly helped him cure his illness, and logically, he shouldn't hide it, but... he was afraid that the little girl couldn't bear the shock.

After thinking for a moment, Lu Jing asked tentatively:

"Miss Song, if Wen Che were still alive, would you be happy?"

Jiang Dai nodded immediately.

"Of course I'm happy."

"I don't have to be a widow anymore. My parents will feel more at ease. I can also be filial to you openly."

Lu Jing: ...

He is still young and really doesn't need this kind of filial piety!

Lu Jing turned his head and looked at the crescent moon outside the window, his tone vague, "What if Wen Che came back alive, but brought back another woman?"

Hearing this, Jiang Dai let go of Lu Jing's hand, which made the other party's heart instantly rise.

It was not until Lu Jing noticed that Jiang Dai had not spoken for a long time that he realized that the little girl was crying silently with her head down.

Tears fell on the bed, drop by drop, silently, yet like a raging sea.

Lu Jing panicked instantly.

"Song... Jiaojiao, don't cry! I... I'm talking about what if. What if, do you understand?"

He reached out his hand helplessly, wanting to wipe away Jiang Dai's tears, but felt that the action was too intimate, so he stopped in mid-air.

Jiang Dai raised his head, his eyes flashing with tears of grievance, looking pitiful.

"If Lu Wenche likes another woman, I will be very sad, but...what can I do?"

"All men are the same. Even though they have married a wife, they still take concubines, sleep with their mistresses, and have mistresses."

"There are very few people like my father."

"Even if I don't marry Lu Wenche, I will marry another man. Besides me, they will have other women, who may not be as pleasing to the eye as Lu Wenche. If that's the case, why don't I choose a man who looks better?"

"This way, even if he doesn't like me, looking at that face, I can be more patient."

"It's like when I see an adult, even if you have a stern face and look fierce, my first impression is that you are good-looking, not that you are fierce..."

Lu Jing was speechless but also felt a bit distressed.

He never expected that Jiang Dai still had such thoughts in her heart. No wonder Jiang Dai was willing to be a widow, because for her, getting married was a necessary task, but who to marry and how the other person treated her did not seem to be that important.

In that case... In that case...

"What do you think about me?"

Lu Jing finally couldn't help but asked this question, and then he felt his heart beating like a drum, making him extremely nervous.

Jiang Dai tilted his head, with a confused look in his eyes.

"The master is very nice, and looks better than Lu Wenche, but..."

"Although there are physical reasons, my lord, you haven't married yet at your age. Either you are like my third brother and prefer wild flowers outside, or you are mentally ill and don't like women."

"I've heard that some men don't like men, they like small restaurants..."

Lu Jing was a little amused and confused. What on earth did Song Chenghuan teach his sister that she even knew about the bistro?

Lu Jing explained seriously:

"Song Jiaojiao, I am different from your third brother. I also don't like... men."

"I didn't get married before because I was always fighting in the military camp and had no chance to meet women."

"Later... you also knew it."

"I was poisoned and became disabled. All the women who once called me a hero now shy away from me."

"Plus, I don't know when I will die, and I don't want to drag others down..."

"But if you are not lying and can really cure my illness, then maybe I should consider getting married."

Lu Jing looked at Jiang Dai with a burning gaze, with a hidden emotion in his eyes.

But when he thought about the fact that his body had not improved at all after ten days of treatment, his eyes dimmed again.

Before we are sure that our body can recover, everything is just wishful thinking...

Jiang Dai reached out to wipe away her tears, curled the corners of her lips slightly, looked at Lu Jing with a teasing look, and her voice was a little bit naive.

"So you have such high hopes for me, sir. Don't worry, Jiaojiao will never let you down!"

"The decoctions and medicines in the past ten days were all to cleanse the remaining toxins in your body. However, because the toxins have been eroding for a long time, you may not feel much. But in the next ten days, you have to be careful."

"Because I have to start repairing your damaged tendons and it will hurt. If you want to cry, go ahead. Jiaojiao won't laugh at you."

After saying that, Jiang Dai made a face at Lu Jing.

Seeing this, Lu Jing felt relieved.

Finally, he coaxed the little girl who had been accidentally made to cry into peace. As for the fact that she was crying in pain, Lu Jing didn't care at all. But soon, he paid the price for his carelessness.

"Medicated bath?"

The next afternoon, looking at the greenish-black bathtub in the room that emitted a strange smell, Lu Jing raised his eyebrows and asked.

Jiang Dai nodded and urged:

"Master, please take off your clothes and get in. You must soak the whole body below your neck. And you must soak for a full hour, otherwise the medicinal bath I worked so hard to prepare will be wasted."

Lu Jing's mouth twitched.

"…Then you should go out first."

It's impossible for him to take off his clothes in front of a little girl!

Jiang Dai didn't insist, turned around and walked out, asking Lu Er to come in to help.

After a moment, Lu Er shouted:

"Miss Song, the master has entered the bathtub, but... something seems to be wrong..."

Hearing this, Jiang Dai immediately walked in and saw Lu Jing sitting in a wooden barrel with his skin flushed red, his facial muscles twitching in pain, and veins throbbing.

"If you feel pain, just cry it out."

Jiang Dai walked to the bathtub and reminded softly, glancing at the water surface.

It's a pity, she used enough herbs and the color of the medicine was dark, so only the vague pectoral muscles could be seen.

Lu Jing opened his eyes, looked at Jiang Dai through the steaming hot air, and said through gritted teeth:

"I…I won't cry!"

He indeed underestimated the pain of the medicinal bath, but the little girl was right beside him, so no matter how painful it was, he could endure it!

Moreover, while in pain, he seemed to feel his tendons and veins burning, especially his legs...