"It was you who saved me!" Zhao Jin opened his lips and just uttered a few words, he couldn't help coughing, and his voice was hoarse and weak.
Chu Weiqing quickly went to pour a bowl of water, lifted Zhao Jin up and fed him little by little, "Be careful, your fever hasn't gone away yet."
The dry and flaky lips were moistened with water, and they didn't look as scary and pale as they did at first.
Zhao Jin paused for a while and said slowly: "Did the girl save me?"
Chu Weiqing put the pottery bowl away, "It wasn't me, it was my grandfather who saved you."
"Boy, are you awake?" an old but powerful voice sounded.
Zhao Jin looked up and saw a energetic little old man.
"Thank you, old man, for saving my life." Zhao Jin struggled to get up. Because he had been lying on the bed for too long, his legs were weak and weak, so he had to kneel down on the bed and bow to Old Chu.
Old Chu stroked his beard and smiled, "He is a polite boy. It's just a matter of convenience. There is no need to be so polite."
"Mr. Yu, it's just a matter of a little effort," Zhao Jin shook his head, his respectful attitude unchanged, "But Mr. Yu is a life-saving grace."
Although Old Chu kept waving his hands and saying no, his eyes were narrowed with a smile, obviously very satisfied with Zhao Jin's attitude.
It is true that you don't ask for anything in return when you save someone, but it is always pleasant to be treated seriously by the other person after your kindness.
In the next few days, Zhao Jin's fever gradually subsided and he lay in bed to recover from his injuries.
He was swept down by the whirlpool and is now in Wanping City, adjacent to Yunzhou County.
Zhao Jin thought happily, "This way, I can save a lot of travel."
After Zhao Jinjiang had been nursing for several days, he was finally able to move freely, and all the wounds on his body were scabbed.
After being bored in the room for several days and having no trouble moving, Zhao Jin couldn't wait to leave the room.
"Squeak——"
As soon as Zhao Jin opened the door, he saw Chu Weiqing in the small yard. She was wearing a blue coarse cloth skirt. Her hair was simply pulled up with a wooden hairpin. Her black hair was shawl down like a waterfall. Her every move was full of charm.
"Mr. Ning?" Chu Weiqing was about to fetch water and threw the wooden bucket tied with a rope into the well.
Zhao Jin still uses the pseudonym Ning Jin.
He walked forward quickly, reached out and grabbed the rope in Chu Weiqing's hand, "I'll do it."
Chu Weiqing frowned slightly, his fair and beautiful smile full of disapproval, "Mr. Ning, I'll do it, your health is just right."
"Don't worry, Miss Chu," Zhao Jin frowned and carefully pulled the rope out of Chu Weiqing's hand, "It's just a splash of water, it'll be fine."
With a strong movement of his hand, Zhao Jin directly lifted up the wooden barrel filled with well water and poured it into the large wooden barrel that stored water next to it.
He raised his head and said with a smile: "Besides, I have troubled Miss Chu to take care of me these days, and I don't know how to repay you. Now I just fetch a few buckets of water, so Miss Chu doesn't have to worry about it."
"You were rescued by grandpa. If you didn't take good care of you, wouldn't it be a waste of grandpa's efforts?" Chu Weiqing also smiled after hearing this.
Zhao Jin brought up another bucket of water and turned around to see Chu Weiqing's smile.
She has long eyebrows on her temples, clear phoenix eyes with a smile, a small and slightly straight nose, and red lips. Even a coarse skirt cannot conceal the girl's beauty.
"A beautiful smile and beautiful eyes."
Chu Weiqing's cheeks turned red and he didn't even dare to look at Zhao Jin for a moment.
Zhao Jin was slightly startled, and then he realized that he had actually said what he wanted to say.
"Sorry." Zhao Jin was a little embarrassed, this was tantamount to teasing.
"It's just that Miss Chu is so beautiful that I lost my temper for a moment..." Before he could finish speaking, Zhao Jin wanted to bite off his tongue.
The more you talk, the darker it becomes.
Chu Weiqing, who was a little shy at first, burst out laughing when she saw Zhao Jin being so at a loss.
Zhao Jin breathed a sigh of relief.
"I didn't expect Mr. Ning's poetry attainments to be very high." Chu Weiqing blinked and looked at Zhao Jin.
Zhao Jin was even more embarrassed, "Miss Chu is laughing, I didn't do this, I just borrowed flowers to offer to Buddha."
"Girl." As soon as Old Chu came out, he saw Zhao Jin and Chu Weiqing talking and laughing, winking at Chu Weiqing.
Chu Weiqing stamped his foot, "Grandpa!"
"Hahaha!" Old Chu quickly waved his hand and begged for mercy, "I won't tease you anymore. I won't tease you anymore."
"Grandpa went out first. If it's early, I'll be back at noon. If you don't see me back at noon, you can eat by yourself first. You don't need to wait for me. I brought dry food."
Chu Weiqing's face wrinkled, "Grandpa, are you going to collect medicine again?"
"We don't have much medicine at home. Let's collect more today. In two days, the drugstore in the city will come to buy it."
"I will go with you."
Old Chu said with a stern face, "Nonsense!"
The old man with a stern face looked quite imposing, "Little old man, can't I just go alone? How can there be any reason to leave Ning Jin at home with an injured person?"
Seeing Chu Weiqing scratching his neck, Old Chu persuaded him softly: "You will send the embroidery to the Lin family later. You go with me. What should I do with the embroidery?"
"I'll be fine on my own, don't worry, girl, be good."
Chu Weiqing didn't want to follow Old Chu's trick. He stood directly at the door, holding the door frame with both hands and not giving in.
"Hey, you girl..."
Zhao Jin heard that Mr. Chu was going to collect medicine, and quickly said: "Why don't Mr. Chu and I go together?"
"Girl is fooling around, and your kid is also fooling around." Old Chu couldn't bear to yell at his granddaughter, but he couldn't bear to leave Zhao Jin at all, and he was very angry.
"You are a wounded patient. If you don't stay in bed, why don't you follow me to collect medicine?"
"I rescued you just to let you ruin yourself like this."
Zhao Jin was yelled at several times and touched his nose, "The wounds on my body are all scabbed. Just be careful. It's not serious."
"Besides, I am also a martial arts practitioner. I have some martial arts skills, so it would be more appropriate to accompany Mr. Chu."
Old Chu glanced around Zhao Jin suspiciously, "You are a martial arts practitioner with a small body like yours?"
Zhao Jin didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Although this body was weaker, he had been here for so many days and either insisted on boxing or walking every day. Although it was not as good as his original body, it was by no means a waste.
"Mr. Ning, it's better for me to accompany grandpa." Chu Weiqing didn't agree either.
There is no reason to let injured people go to the mountains to collect medicine.
A smile appeared on Zhao Jin's lips, "Mr. Chu, Miss Chu, don't worry, I naturally know my body well."
"And you saved my life, and I have nothing to repay."
"Mr. Ning, are you really able to do this?" Chu Weiqing still hesitated.
Zhao Jin blinked and said, "Miss Chu, I don't want to ask this question."
Before Chu Weiqing could realize what this meant, Old Chu groaned, grabbed Zhao Jin's clothes and pulled him away.
"You brat, if you dare to tell these jokes to my granddaughter again, the little old man will never forgive you!"
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