After returning home, the two of them finally relaxed. Fang Mingxiao put the medicine box in the room. When he came out, he looked at Jiang Yanqing who was leaning on the sofa and asked, "Are you hungry? Do you want to have some midnight snack?"
Jiang Yanqing yawned lazily and replied sleepily, "No, I'm tired today. I'm going upstairs to sleep."
"By the way, is your patient still going?"
Fang Mingxiao poured a glass of water and placed it in front of Jiang Yanqing. He then sat on the sofa next to her and replied, "Just go once every other day."
Jiang Yanqing responded vaguely and stood up, "Then I'll go upstairs first, and you should go to bed early."
As he spoke, he walked upstairs. Fang Mingxiao kept staring at Jiang Yanqing's back until she entered the room. Then he withdrew his gaze, spread out his palm, and stared at the lines on his palm with a serious look.
These hands can decide life and death in a single turn.
It was late at night, and the moonlight was swallowed up inch by inch by the ink-like night sky, until a faint ray of light suddenly shot out from the distant horizon. Dawn will eventually come.
As dawn approached, Jiang Yanqing, who usually slept well, suddenly woke up from the bed, gasping for breath, and turned to look at the faint light of morning light coming in through the gauze curtains from outside.
The light sprinkled on the corner of the wall, adding a touch of warmth to the originally dim room, but it did not alleviate Jiang Yanqing's panic at all.
The woman in the dream was crying her heart out. I was just a bystander watching coldly, but as I watched, a trace of sadness began to well up in my heart.
The strange feeling made Jiang Yanqing feel uncomfortable all over. She wanted to leave, but because she was in a dream, she couldn't break free.
It was unknown how long the woman had been crying. Jiang Yanqing even felt her eyes getting moist. Just as she was about to ask, a dazzling red blood mist suddenly appeared in front of her.
Jiang Yanqing concentrated and looked over, only to find that the woman had cried so hard that she vomited blood. The blood was so red that it was dazzling and shocking.
The scene suddenly changed again, and Jiang Yanqing woke up with a start, but her heart was filled with panic. When she tried to recall the woman's appearance, it was all blurry and she couldn't see anything clearly.
In a small border town, the sun slowly emerged from behind the mountains. In the main room of a house, two men with similar faces sat opposite each other. They both had extraordinary temperaments, but both had worried brows.
One of them spoke first, "Brother, if this goes on, how can Mom hold on?"
The other man also frowned and replied in a deep voice, "That's true, but Mom comes here every year to see my little sister. I can't stop her from coming. I'm afraid she'll be even more upset."
The two brothers looked at each other, then lowered their heads in silence, feeling very worried.
On the other side, Jiang Yanqing pulled up the pillow and placed it behind her, leaning against the headboard. Her rapidly beating heart had calmed down a little.
With a thought, a dark green Ruyi jade pendant appeared in Jiang Yanqing's hand. This was the one she had found in the utility room at that time, and she put it into the space.
The Ruyi jade pendant is made of top-quality jadeite without a trace of impurities. Such quality would be priceless even in later generations, and it is even more rare in this era.
The original owner's parents were just two ordinary workers, how could they have such a precious thing?
However, the original owner's parents had never mentioned this jade pendant in front of the original owner, so Jiang Yanqing had very little memory of the jade pendant.
Unable to figure out the origin, the blood mist flashed in his mind from time to time. Jiang Yanqing stroked the jade pendant with his fingers, his heart could not calm down, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
The more he thought about it, the more upset he became. Jiang Yanqing simply lifted the thin quilt, got out of bed, opened the window, and let in a gust of cold wind. His dizzy mind finally cleared up.
After putting the jade pendant back into the space, Jiang Yanqing changed into a skirt, went to the bathroom to wash up, and went downstairs in slippers.
It was still early and Fang Mingxiao had not gotten up yet. It was quiet downstairs. Jiang Yanqing also walked lightly, opened the door, and sat under the grape trellis in the yard.
It was already dawn, but the sun had not yet fully risen. Jiang Yanqing looked up at the blue sky, as if trying to see another world through the curling clouds.
Fang Mingxiao usually sleeps lightly in the morning. He woke up as soon as he heard Jiang Yanqing's footsteps coming down the stairs. This was the first time Jiang Yanqing woke up so early in the morning.
After Jiang Yanqing opened the door and went out, Fang Mingxiao also got up from the bed, walked out of the room and came to the yard.
The little person sat curled up in the chair, his chin resting on his knees, looking into the distance.
Although he is at a young age full of vigor, he is surrounded by a deep sorrow.
Fang Mingxiao felt a dull pain in his heart and walked towards Jiang Yanqing step by step. When he got close to Jiang Yanqing, the person looking into the distance still didn't notice.
Her hand unconsciously fell lightly on the top of the dark head. Jiang Yanqing was startled to realize that someone was coming. She turned around to look, but because the movement was too large, her body was unstable and she fell to the ground.
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