The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 306: A bowl of red bean porridge
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"My feet are much better," Zhong Mingwei said, his eyes falling on the colorful mattress outside the food box, "I should not wrap the gauze around it."
"Yes, when I changed your dressing yesterday, it looked a lot better." Chen Qingxuan lowered his head and kept untying the rope on his head. However, he had been untying it for so long, but he still couldn't untie it. Open, Chen Qingxuan lamented why the girl was tied so tightly, and asked Zhong Mingwei, "Sir, where do you put your scissors?"
"I'll do it." Zhong Mingwei moved towards the small table and reached out to untie the knot. It was indeed tied too tight, but Zhong Mingwei untied it in just a few clicks. Zhong Mingwei's lips held tight. It couldn't help but tilt upward.
"Hey, sir, how did you untie it?" Chen Qingxuan didn't even see it clearly. He just watched Zhong Mingwei's hands move up and down, and the tight knot was untied. Chen Qingxuan felt very strange.
Zhong Mingwei smiled and said nothing. He opened the food box, took out the steaming food inside, and started eating.
Why did Zhong Mingwei untie the knot so easily? Because A Chou always tied the rope like this. When he first went to the ground to learn to walk, A Chou was too thin to support him, and he was afraid that he would fall, so he kept tying the two of them with a rope and tied it with a knot like this. , at the beginning, he didn't know how to tie it, but after seeing it more, he got it. Later, when he tied the rope again, he always tied the knot like this habitually.
Chen Qingxuan sat aside and watched silently as Zhong Mingwei devoured his food. He also watched silently at the small table of food, which was exactly the same as what he had just eaten at Jixian Bookstore, except for a small extra bowl of red bean porridge. , Zhong Mingwei obviously liked drinking red bean porridge, he didn't even eat a bite of the vegetables, he finished the small bowl of red bean porridge first, and then started eating the vegetables.
Chen Qingxuan looked at the empty small bowl. He felt a little empty for some reason. He didn’t know what was wrong with him. The smell from the bowl of red bean porridge was so sweet that he just felt Smelling the smell, he knew that there must be a lot of rock sugar in the porridge. People like him who don't like sugar should stay away from it, but at this time, he actually felt a little greedy and eagerly wanted to know what it was. How sweet is a bowl of red bean porridge?
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"It's really better." After dinner, Chen Qingxuan changed Zhong Mingwei's dressing. He was very satisfied with the wound where new flesh had grown, and while applying ointment on it, he said to Zhong Mingwei, " It’s just that the wound is too deep, I’m afraid it will leave a big wound in the future.”
"It's okay." Zhong Mingwei looked at the pitted wounds from the top of his feet to his calves. He didn't care much. He gently rubbed his hands on the red and swollen knees. He suddenly felt soreness in his knees. He frowned, feeling indescribably anxious.
"Sir, please don't touch that place in the future," Chen Qingxuan hurriedly told Zhong Mingwei. At a glance, he saw a medium-sized scar on his knee, with a layer of light yellow scars on it. He frowned, looked at Zhong Mingwei and said, "Did you do some high-dose drugs on your own a few days ago?"
Zhong Mingwei said nothing, frowning and looking at the scar on his knee.
"Sir, please don't do it yourself in the future. Your knee injury is not an ordinary injury. Even I don't dare to touch it easily. It's best to wait until Mr. Gu from Yanshe comes over and checks the injury now, and then let Gu Mr. Chen personally drained the pus and cured it well." Chen Qingxuan said, taking a bottle of cooling ointment and applying it on the knee. He then said to Zhong Mingwei, "Of course, this cooling ointment cannot cure the injury, but it can save Mr. I have been suffering from high fever and itching pain for the past few days. If you feel uncomfortable in your knees, you can apply some cooling ointment on your own to relieve the pain."
The cool plaster was applied to his knees. Zhong Mingwei felt extremely comfortable. The unbearable high fever and itching for several days had completely disappeared. He took the small bottle of ointment from Chen Qingxuan's hand. Cooling ointment, while nodding to Chen Qingxuan: "Thank you."
"Sir, you don't need to be polite to me," Chen Qingxuan curled his lips slightly, went to the outer hall to clean his hands, and then entered the bedroom. He took out a few books from his luggage and placed them in front of Zhong Mingwei. Asked, "Do you like these books, sir?"
Zhong Mingwei's eyes wandered over these books, and finally settled on the slightly yellowed "General History of Ancient and Modern Times", and he reached out and took the book.