Qian Xiaoxiao sat on the bed properly from beginning to end, but Yu Zhujun patted his shoulder matter-of-factly, as if he had helped him well.
Qian Xiaoxiao half-closed her black eyes and stared at him displeased, not knowing what trick he was playing or where he was acting.
Yu Zhujun met his two deep pool-like eyes, which were familiar to him once and twice. Now he was no longer afraid when looking at these cold black eyes, but instead smiled and said: "You will definitely not be bored in the following days.
Already."
Within a few days, Qian Xiaoxiao understood what Yu Zhujun was referring to.
The years in the mountains were quiet and boring, and he could only lie in bed all day long without going anywhere. It should have been extremely boring.
His head injury seemed serious, but it was not difficult to apply medicine to the lacerations. The visible injuries on his body were all minor, but the internal injuries were the most troublesome.
"Meridian problems, qi and blood stagnation will affect your internal organs, and your body will be weak. This kind of problem cannot be rushed, and it takes time to recuperate..."
Yu Zhujun checked his pulse every day, boiled the decoction and warmed it over charcoal fire, and then asked a few little ghosts to bring it to him at a fixed time to drink.
As soon as this incident began, Qian Xiaoxiao protested with stern eyes, how could he entrust the important responsibility of taking care of him to a few children who were only eight years old at the oldest and three years old at the youngest!
"Otherwise, who should I look for? Old ones, young ones, and I still have to go out." Yu Zhujun said it simply.
So, he could only accept it quietly.
At first, the neighbors rarely came to visit during the day, and several children came in turns. Every time, they lowered their heads and brought soup and medicine to him in front of the bed, and then hurried away.
But they didn't leave, they always sneaked over again. Sometimes a few little heads would appear in the window, and sometimes the heavy wooden door would slowly open with a creaking sound, like a stack of Arhats, with little heads going up one by one.
pop up.
At first, he glared coldly, and several kids would fall into a ball, scream, and run away with their heads in their hands. But after a few rounds, they found that he just had a cold face and wouldn't do anything to them at all, and he became more and more courageous.
Not only did she dare to open the door and come in with her head held high, make faces at him and then run away, but after a few days, she also dared to play pretending to be drinking under the table and was no longer afraid of him.
"I can get out of bed." Afterwards, he couldn't help but protest to Yu Zhujun: "I don't need those children to carry soup and medicine for me."
"Yes, you can force yourself to sit up, and yet you are still sitting on the edge of the bed, swaying, and getting out of bed panting like a cow? Ha! If you can go get the soup and take a sip by yourself, I will take your surname right away."
He retorted unceremoniously: "Don't worry, when you drink it, the soup will be either half-warm or cold. They won't burn themselves."
He thought that was what he was worried about? But Qian Xiaoxiao frowned and said, "I like peace and quiet."
"So, don't let them come over? Qian Xiaoxiao, do you think this doctor is very free? Not only do I have to prepare your food, wash your clothes, and give you a bath at night, do you still want me to stay here during the day?
I am here to be your slave, serving you to take medicine?"
"I don't mean that. Besides, I can take a shower myself at night."
"If you can do it by yourself, why should I, the doctor, help you to bathe yourself every day? Although you have the same doctor, but you are not used to looking at other people's, and the doctor will blush in embarrassment, okay?"
It was because of his blush that made him even more uncomfortable. Qian Xiaoxiao pursed her thin lips, thinking of Yu Zhujun wiping his whole body and accidentally meeting his eyes, his handsome face turned red, which made him
Although his whole body was stiff, he also doubted that this young doctor might have a habit of cutting off his sleeves.
That picture also appeared in Yu Zhujun's mind, and his face turned red uncontrollably again.
He narrowed his dark eyes and said in a deep voice: "I hope you are not thinking about taking a bath."
"I am, isn't this what we are talking about? But don't think about it. I am blushing because I am ashamed." He patted his thin chest and said seriously: "I am not as strong and strong as you, but I am also upright.
man!"
Is it really because of this? It seemed that he was overthinking it, so he returned to the subject again: "Anyway, those children are young, and their families should not let them run around here all the time."
"Those neighbors are too busy with their own farm work, how can they have the energy to take care of these lively little carrots?" Yu Zhujun clicked his chin on the children.
At this moment, the sky was clear and clear, and several children were playing a game of chasing each other in the room, laughing endlessly.
The sound sounded like noise to Qian Xiaoxiao, but Yu Zhujun, who was changing his dressing, smiled and watched the children chasing each other out the door, and soon they chased him in happily.
It was so noisy! "Don't they all have to go to school?" Qian Xiaoxiao asked directly with a straight face.
"Where is the school in a remote country? At most, I can teach them how to read when I have time." Yu Zhujun sat on the bedside and looked at him sideways, and suddenly said: "Looking at you, you should be literate, so I can teach them how to read when I have time."
." As he spoke, he applied medicine to his head injury and bandaged it again.
"Okay, I'll go take a look. The medicine should be almost gone." He walked past the laughing and playing children and walked out of the room to the kitchen at the back.
The children finally got tired of running around, and the five of them sat or stood at the table and played the game of doctor and patient.
A girl felt the pulse in a serious manner, and asked the patient to open his mouth and stick out his tongue. Then he took a closer look, then nodded and said, "You are weak."
"No way, I'm cold!" The boy protested loudly.
The girl pouted: "Am I the doctor or are you the doctor?"
"Huh!" The little boy was not happy either: "I should be a doctor, I have a better mind than you."
"Nonsense, you injured your head while playing last year. You don't have a better brain than me." The girl said angrily.
"Grandpa Du said that hurting your head is the most troublesome. People will become stupid. No matter how much I play, I must not hurt my head." Another girl also echoed.
"My grandma also said that once a person hurts his head, sometimes his personality will change drastically and he will forget who he is."
"My grandfather also told me that he had a relative who was good at reading and could definitely get into the exam and become a high official. But he fell on his head and couldn't even write."
Chirping, chirping, like a flock of sparrows flying into the house, making a lot of noise! Qian Xiaoxiao's veins popped out on his forehead, his patience was at the limit, and he suddenly shouted in a deep voice: "Get out!"
Several children who were talking enthusiastically suddenly focused their eyes on his face. After whispering something, they all left their chairs and walked to the bed.
He stared at the children of different heights with half-closed black eyes and asked, "What are you going to do?"
"Brother Qian should remember our names, right?" The eldest boy among them took the lead in speaking on behalf of the group.
The children beside them said in unison like a chorus: "Remember?"
During these days, they introduced themselves from time to time and told Qian Xiaoxiao their stories again and again, just to make him remember who they were, but he never called their names.
In fact, Qian Xiaoxiao was not in the mood to listen to what these little sparrows had to say. Moreover, these little sparrows often forgot about his existence while chatting. A few of them huddled together and talked about other things.
The place has gone.
"If you don't talk, have you forgotten again? But we have already said it several times."
"He must have forgotten again. My grandma said that sometimes when adults don't answer, it means they acquiesce."
"But is it so difficult for us to make him remember? We come to accompany him every day."
"The little doctor said that he feels pain all over and his family has experienced drastic changes. He is not in the mood to listen to what we have to say." A child said like a little adult.
This statement surprised Qian Xiaoxiao. He didn't expect Yu Zhujun to understand his feelings.
"But the little doctor also said that we should make noises to him as much as possible, so he doesn't have much time to be sad."
Hearing this, Qian Xiaoxiao's black eyes sparkled again, and he had an ominous premonition in his heart.
Sure enough, several children gathered in a circle and murmured and reached a consensus that he must remember their names and that they must be "unyielding", and this idiom was taught to them by Yu Zhujun.
At that moment, he had the urge to roar, but before he could roar, a group of sparrows took the lead and stood side by side in front of his bed.
The first boy stepped forward and introduced: "Brother Qian, my name is Xiao Lazi. My parents are doing business in other places. They only come back once a year. Every time they come back, they bring back a lot of food and clothing."
"
The second one was also a boy. He stepped forward and said, "Brother Qian, my name is Pippi. There is only grandma in the family. My parents once went hunting in the mountains and never came back."
"My name is Xiaolihua. I only have my mother in the family. My father is very cruel. He only comes back once in a long time. He often beats my mother for money. I hate my father." The little girl who spoke next is very pretty. It can be imagined that she will grow up in the future.