After five years, tonight is another reunion of Jiang Qingqing and Yu Siting, who live together in the Yu family.
Jiang Qingqing saw that the two children had gone to wash up obediently. She was sitting on the edge of the bed as if she was in a daze.
"Mommy, you haven't taken a shower yet. You need to hurry up. You said girls can't stay up late."
"I'm going to take a shower now, you guys go to sleep first."
This room has a lot of space.
The two children sleep in bunk beds, and Jiang Qingqing also has a separate bed.
The lights were turned off, leaving only a dim yellow desk lamp in the room.
When Jiang Qingqing finished washing and walked out, sitting in front of the dressing table to apply skin care, she always felt that the unfamiliar people around her made her uneasy.
A lot of things happened today, and my body is tired.
However, Jiang Qingqing fell asleep when she lay down.
It's quiet all around, but there are always memories that pop out unexpectedly to cause trouble.
The guest room is only a dozen meters away from the main bedroom.
Separated by two doors, no sound of movement could be hidden in the night.
Yu Siting always suffers from insomnia in her bedroom.
Originally, Jiang Qingqing and her two children returned to Yu's house tonight, so he should be able to fall asleep.
However, the injury to his back required him to lie on his side, and the pain was hard to ignore. When it caused physical symptoms, it was even more impossible for Yu Siting to sleep normally.
"Ahem."
Yu Siting's eyes were slightly closed, and he pursed his lips tightly to suppress a cough.
Even coughing will affect the injury on the back, making the pain worse, and the consciousness will be tortured and awake.
In the middle of the night.
Jiang Qingqing lay on the bed and slowly opened her eyes.
I already had insomnia, but after hearing Yu Siting's suppressed cough, I became even more concerned.
The next moment, she sat up gently and saw that both children were fast asleep.
She picked up her coat and wrapped it around her body, which was only in thin pajamas, and walked out quietly.
At this moment, the master bedroom door was suddenly pushed open.
Yu Siting suddenly raised his eyes and said in a dumb voice with obvious surprise: "Qing Qing? Why didn't you sleep?"
"What about you? Why didn't you sleep?"
Jiang Qingqing walked in and turned on a small desk lamp that did not dazzle the eyes.
At this moment, she looked down at Yu Siting lying on his side with his back tense, sighing in surrender.
"Why didn't you call me if you weren't feeling well?"
"Did I wake you up by coughing?"
Yu Siting supported his arms and slowly sat up, unable to even lean on the bedside with his back.
Hearing this, Jiang Qingqing seemed to hesitate for a few seconds before replying: "No, it's because I couldn't sleep in the first place. Where is the aromatherapy essential oil I gave you last time? Light it up, and the effects of the herbs can also soothe your mood."
"In its place."
It's in the drawer of the bedside table.
Jiang Qingqing walked over, knelt down, and lit up the aromatherapy oil in a familiar and natural manner.
Suddenly, Yu Siting stared at her for a moment, his mind was slightly touched, and he said in a tight voice: "Qingqing, I finally waited until you lit some aromatherapy essential oil for me."
Hearing this, Jiang Qingqing looked sullen and explained: "It's different. You forced me to do it before, but now I am your temporary doctor."
She walked back to the bed, sat down, touched his forehead with one hand, and put her hand on his to feel his pulse.
Yu Siting watched her approaching without any defense, his heart throbbing, as if he was helpless now that he was restricted from touching her.
"Qingqing..."
"You should have a good rest and don't think about anything."
Jiang Qingqing knew what he wanted to say, and her rejection was obvious.
At this moment, Yu Siting narrowed his eyes and looked at her, his suppressed coughing like a double wrench of pain.
"Did you get sick because of an injury? Were you aware of it when you got sick? Is coughing the most obvious symptom? Where else? Stomach pain? Is your sleep disorder also a symptom?"
Jiang Qingqing suddenly leaned forward and stared at him, a worried expression falling in his eyes.
At this time, Yu Siting held Jiang Qingqing's hand touching her forehead, put it against her chest, and said with a low smile: "Well, it's all. I'm also hesitant whether to tell you or not. After all, I want you to come to my bedroom at night.
room, I'm worried that the person who appears will be Xiaoheng again."
"..."
It turns out that the final reckoning is waiting here.
After feeling for her pulse, Jiang Qingqing took back her hands and said seriously: "You are suffering from an illness caused by an injury. I can only give you acupuncture to temporarily treat it. Both stomachache and cough require intermittent treatment. You should try to relax now."
Lie down and give me your left arm."
Then, she brought the medicine box and placed it next to her, and sat on the carpet beside the bed.
Yu Siting looked at her with a frown and said in a low voice: "Qingqing, sit on the ground and cool down. I'll give you a pillow."
"No, I won't stay here all night."
Jiang Qingqing was sitting on her knees, preparing to give the acupuncture.
At this moment, Yu Siting did not force himself, lying on his side leaning on the pillow, his eyes just staring at Jiang Qingqing in front of him.
"Qingqing, have you treated other patients like this before?"
Her gentleness, attentiveness, and attention in her eyes were all things Yu Siting wanted to take over.
Hearing this, Jiang Qingqing blinked her eyes and lied without blushing: "Of course, as a doctor, you must take care of your patients. Almost all of my patients are adult men, no matter whether they are rich or wealthy.
Celebrities can always receive my attentive care when they are sick."
"Are all your patients male?"
Sure enough, Yu Siting grabbed the key point that concerned him most and asked again and again.
In Jiang Qingqing's smile without retort, he narrowed his eyes for a moment, feeling jealous.
Very unhappy.
However, Yu Siting had nothing to do with her.
What's more, this is something that has happened before, and the old memories will be belatedly jealous.
Jiang Qingqing deliberately did not explain. After the acupuncture, she sat here and did not leave.
Yu Siting was obviously trying to control his shortness of breath. Any stomachache or wound pain was ignored, and now he only had heartache.
"Qingqing, how long does it take to apply acupuncture?"
"Are you so angry that you want to drive me away?"
"No, you should go back to your room to rest at this time."
After all, Yu Siting still couldn't let her go.
At this time, Jiang Qingqing leaned against the bed and said: "Your illness is more serious than I expected. If it is not treated, it will also affect your recovery. I don't want to run back and forth, so I will stay here."
Finish your treatment first."
When Yu Siting heard this sentence, he was unexpectedly pleasantly surprised.
"Qingqing, so you have to guard me tonight, right?"
"Fortunately, you didn't lie to me by pretending to be sick. You should also rest during the treatment. You can take a nap if you can."
"What about you? Just sit on the edge of the bed all the time?"
At this time, Yu Siting squinted his eyes lazily, patted the bed reluctantly with his right hand, and said in a low voice: "Qingqing, you are still taking care of me, and my bed is free tonight.
I’ll lend you half, do you want to lie down in and warm yourself?”
Jiang Qingqing looked at him with cold eyes.
"Then shall I go?"
"Don't go, I'm sorry, I was wrong."
"..."
Yu Siting was so frightened that he didn't even dare to tease her anymore. This chapter has been completed!