Jin Xia felt that Jin Nian should be fine with such thick gauze wrapped around his body.
As long as she can get him back to the room, who cares what method she uses?
So it’s no problem to carry people by yourself.
As a result, when Jin Nian was put on the bed, the unconscious Jin Nian couldn't help coughing uncomfortably and woke up from the pain.
Jin Xia: “…”
Seeing that his condition had improved these past few days, she stopped feeding him the pills. Eating too much of this stuff wasn't good for him.
But she never waited for him to wake up. If she had known that the pain would wake him up, she would have slapped him twice in the face!
“Ahem…”
Jin Nian coughed violently, as if his stomach had been hurt when she carried him on her back.
When he woke up, the overwhelming pain made him groan in agony.
Jin Xia wanted to see if he could hold on, but in the end he couldn't bear it and took out a pain-relieving pill and stuffed it into his mouth.
The pill melts in your mouth and takes effect immediately.
Jin Nian felt the pain in his body gradually subside, and he felt like he was alive again.
Jin Xia sat by the bed, watching Jin Nian's expression calm down.
His will to survive was much stronger than she had imagined.
Jin Xia's divine power and elixirs can at most keep his soul from leaving his body for a few days, and then protect his heart meridians.
She hadn't transferred any divine power or fed him any elixirs in recent times, but he still survived.
If his will to survive was not so strong, he would have died as early as when Jin Xia lost his divine power.
Jin Xia suddenly remembered that before he fainted, he asked her not to give up on him.
She did it, she didn't give up on him.
He didn't give up on himself either.
Only when Jin Nian no longer felt the pain in his body did he slowly open his eyes.
His eyes had been blocked with blood for too long. Although Jin Xia had helped him clean it up, when he opened his eyes, he still felt a little foggy.
"Jinjin?"
When Jin Nian opened his eyes, the first person he called was Jin Xia.
Jin Xia grabbed his hand that was tangled like a pig's hoof, "I'm here."
Jin Nian tilted his head and squinted his eyes, as if this was the only way to see Jin Xia clearly beside the bed.
This way it is indeed clearer.
He finally saw the familiar face he had been thinking about day and night.
It was this very delicate face, but half of it was covered with strange black lines.
Instead of the face without black lines.
Jin Nian wanted to laugh, but the gauze wrapped around his face prevented him from making much expression.
"Jinjin, I'm still alive..."
He could only express his current mood with a joyful tone.
"I almost died." Jin Xia said seriously.
"Fortunately Jinjin saved me..." Jinnian stared at Jin Xia with burning eyes, his gaze seemed to be glued to her and he was unwilling to move away.
Jin Xia twitched the corner of his mouth.
This little loser has some conscience, knowing that it was she who saved him!
When Jin Nian fainted, Jin Xia could think of nothing.
But when he woke up, Jin Xia felt inexplicably angry.
She suddenly let go of Jinnian's hand, crossed her arms over her chest, and looked down at Jinnian on the bed.
"I remember someone saying that he would be fine without my care."
When she said this, she thought he was very brave.
That’s the result?
She didn't hold Jin Nian's hand, and Jin Nian put his "pig's trotter" on her legs with difficulty.
As long as they were close to each other, he felt particularly safe.
"Yes, I can live well without you taking care of me... But after thinking about it, I'm afraid you won't be able to survive without my care."
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