Chapter 81 Talent
Listening to Qi Yue's gentle words of comfort, the pain made Wuming a little fuzzy-minded, and he unconsciously leaned his head on her neck.
The doctor wiped his sweat and said, "Bear with it. If you had come to treat your injury on the same day, it wouldn't be so painful. It's been three days since you came. If you don't treat it properly, I'm afraid your leg will be useless."
When Wuming heard these words, he resisted the urge to kick the doctor away and just leaned on Qi Yue, breathing even harder.
Qi Yue put his free hand around his head and gently stroked his hair. "It's okay, it's okay. Just wait for the doctor to heal your injury and your leg will be fine."
Wuming had almost forgotten the feeling of being coaxed. Qi Yue's embrace was warm and had a charming fragrance.
In a daze, he thought of his mother, but time had passed so long that he had forgotten what she looked like.
Since he became an orphan at the age of ten, he could only flee everywhere and snatch food from wild dogs. After being picked up by a clothing store, apart from martial arts, the most important thing he learned was to be servile and fawning.
Although I would still be punished and scolded, at least I wouldn't have to endure hunger and sleep in the open air anymore...
Before he knew it, the doctor had already taken care of his injuries.
Qi Yue then slowly let go of him, and when she looked down, she saw Wuming still biting the handkerchief in his mouth, his eyes fixed on her.
She blinked at him, then reached out and pinched his face. It didn't feel like skin, but like the human skin mask that Lin Xu had put on her before.
Qi Yue did not show any abnormality: "It's okay, little facial paralysis, the knee is bandaged."
Wuming finally reacted and took the handkerchief out of his mouth.
The doctor had already written a prescription and gave it to the medicine boy to pick up. He said to the two of them, "Take this medicine twice a day after meals for five days. It's best to rest in bed and walk less for the first two days."
The doctor left after giving instructions. Qi Yue thought for a moment and said, "Why don't you just stay in the clinic for the next two days so you don't have to walk around everywhere."
Wuming looked at the two people's hands that were still clasped together: "Are you so casual with men you just met?"
"It was you who held on to me, and yet you're saying I'm careless?" Qi Yue raised the hand he was holding and accused.
Then he joked: "Most importantly, you look a lot like my son whom I have never met, so I feel you are very kind to me."
Wuming's face froze, he looked at her long hair draped behind her, and asked doubtfully, "Are you married already?"
Qi Yue: "I was married before, but I divorced a long time ago."
Wuming's expression eased a lot: "Why did he divorce you?"
Qi Yue pinched his chin and said seriously: "Let me correct you. It was me who divorced him."
Wuming: "Can a woman divorce her own husband?"
Unheard of!
Qi Yue waved her hand: "An unfaithful man is like a rotten tree root with maggots, rotten and disgusting. If you don't stop, will you just keep it to disgust yourself?"
After she finished speaking, she patted Wuming on the shoulder and said, "Stay in the clinic and recuperate, my son with facial paralysis. I will go and pay for your medical expenses first."
Wuming said with a dark face: "What nonsense! Who is your son?"
Qi Yue raised his chin and said, "If you don't want to be a son, what do you want to be?"
Wuming turned his face to the side and dodged her hand: "You look only sixteen or seventeen years old, maybe even younger than me."
Qi Yue puffed out her chest and said proudly, "I'm already eighteen years old. I can't help it. I'm just naturally beautiful and look young."
Wuming: "Have you always been so narcissistic since you were a child?"
"Open your eyes and see clearly!" Qi Yue suddenly moved forward and stared at those eyes, almost face to face with him, "Is my face beautiful or not? You can only answer with one word!"
Wuming placed his palm on her face and pushed her head away, "You are such a lunatic."
Qi Yue pulled his hand down and said, "You dead face!"
"Wait a minute." Wuming took out his purse from his pocket and handed it over, "You can't be blamed entirely for this injury. I'll pay for the consultation myself."
Qi Yue took the purse, hung it on his finger and shook it in front of his eyes, raised his eyebrows and said, "Aren't you afraid that I'm a liar and ran away with your whole bag of money?"
The expression on Wuming's face did not change at all: "You don't value money."
He had met many people, and had killed many dissidents for Yishe, whether they were greedy, lustful, treacherous, vicious, cunning, or mercenary...
The most he saw in the woman in front of him was... a little bit of lust.
Qi Yue took the purse, left the clinic and went to the lobby of the clinic.
I paid for his medical consultation and medicine, booked him a two-day hotel room, and paid for his accommodation and meals.
After paying the money needed for the clinic, Qi Yue touched the purse and found that there were only a dozen copper coins left in it.
She couldn't help but twitch her lips. No way, this man is so poor?
No wonder he didn't come to the clinic to treat his leg injury for three days...
Thinking of this, she turned around and walked out of the clinic with her almost empty purse.
He found a fruit stall and bought a basket of fruit, then returned to the clinic. At this time, Wuming had already been arranged by the medicine boy to live in a room in the backyard.
Qi Yue washed a basket of fruits by the well in the backyard, drained the water a little, and carried the basket outside the wing room.
She knocked on the door, and as the person in the room said "Come in", she pushed the door open.
Wuming: "You haven't left yet?"
Qi Yue placed a basket of fruit on the small table beside his couch, picked up a pear and handed it to him, "Why, you seem to be eager for me to leave?"
Wuming took the pear, pursed his lips, lowered his eyelids, and did not answer.
Qi Yue sat down beside the couch, pinched his chin, and raised his face again, "You don't say anything because you don't want me to leave."
Wuming pressed her hand down: "Where did you learn to pinch a man's chin and face all the time?"
Qi Yue said proudly: "This girl is naturally gifted and self-taught."
nameless:……
I don't understand why she sounded so proud.
"Okay, I'll come see you tomorrow, little paralyzed girl, be a good girl!"
Ignoring his resistance, Qi Yue pinched his face again, then blew him a kiss, waved, and ran away.
Helplessness flashed across Wuming's eyes. He pressed down the corners of his lips that were slightly rising and falling, and looked at the basket of fruit with his face tilted to the side.
The face wearing the human skin mask did not change at all, except that the white skin near the ears had slightly turned red.
After Qi Yue left the clinic, she followed the route that Lin Xu had taken her to find the inn where they had stayed before.
She had a feeling that Yibai was still staying in that inn waiting for her.
After walking for about half an incense stick of time, I finally found it.
Qi Yue walked happily into the inn and just entered the hall.
The guardrail of the corridor on the third floor was broken with a loud bang, and a man in red flew down with his back to the ground.
After raising her eyes and seeing the person on the third floor, she shouted happily: "Yi Bai——"
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