The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 275: This person is hostile to me
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"Oh." Zhong Mingwei nodded numbly, staring straight at the bright red brazier, saying nothing for a long time.
"You are much more injured than that girl. You have to take good care of yourself and never go to the ground again." Grandma Chen looked at him in silence for a long time and couldn't help but said, " Don't worry, we will take good care of that girl. Although Qingxuan is not a doctor, his medical skills are quite superb. If he says it's okay, then it must be okay, so don't worry."
Zhong Mingwei slowly raised his head and fixed his eyes on Chen Qingxuan's face. He looked directly at Chen Qingxuan. It wasn't until Chen Qingxuan turned away uncomfortably that he slowly said: "Mr. Chen? ”
"It's me, what do you call me?" Chen Qingxuan was so busy that he bowed to Zhong Mingwei. Firstly, Zhong Mingwei was A Chou's elder, so he naturally had to respect him. Secondly, he admired Zhong Mingwei in his heart. , but after getting no response from Zhong Mingwei for a long time, Chen Qingxuan had to stand up straight again. When he met Zhong Mingwei's eyes again, Chen Qingxuan suddenly trembled.
How do you describe that kind of look?
With unconcealed disgust and coldness, he looked straight at Chen Qingxuan, and then silently moved his face away. His Adam's apple slid up and down a few times, as if he had something to say. He seemed to be enduring something.
This man was hostile to him. This was Chen Qingxuan's first reaction, but he felt baffled. This was the first time they met, and it was he who rescued this man and A Chou from the snow. But how could this person be hostile to him?
Chen Qingxuan felt that he was thinking too much, but when he looked at this person, he always felt that this person was wrapped in a layer of cold air. It was clear that just now, when he and Grandma Chen came in together, this person still had his eyes closed. Deeply grateful.
"Are you hungry? I have red bean and millet porridge in the pot. How about I bring you a bowl?" Grandma Chen didn't realize the subtlety between the two men, and asked Zhong Mingwei enthusiastically.
"No need," Zhong Mingwei said to Grandma Chen, while raising his head to look at Chen Qingxuan, "Mr. Chen, could you please help me to take a look at my girl."
"I just said, she is fine. She is asleep now. If you go over now, you will disturb her rest." Chen Qingxuan felt angry in his heart and tried hard to suppress it. "It's better to wait until dawn tomorrow. Let me help you go over and take a look..."
"Thank you." Zhong Mingwei suddenly stopped Chen Qingxuan's words. He looked up at Chen Qingxuan and stretched out an arm to him.
"Yes," Chen Qingxuan was looking at those deep eyes and his scalp was numb for a while. This person was obviously looking up to him, but for some reason, he always felt that this person was the one who was condescending. At the moment, he didn't Without saying anything else, he leaned down, took a pair of slippers from the bed, and then carefully helped Zhong Mingwei up.
After all, it was his foot that was injured. Every time Zhong Mingwei took a step, he felt like he was stepping on the tip of a knife. He actually didn't want to let Chen Qingxuan support him, but he had to put most of his body weight on it. They all leaned on Chen Qingxuan's body. Even so, his forehead was still covered with fine beads of sweat. It was so painful, not only his feet, but also his knees. Every time he moved, Zhong Mingwei's teeth gritted harder. Three points tighter.
Grandma Chen followed behind. Seeing Zhong Mingwei walking limping like this, she couldn't help but feel sympathy. This man's legs were so lame. He had been frozen in the snow for so long this time. Chen Qingxuan cleaned his wound and applied medicine, but the cold was too severe. When applying medicine to him in the morning, Chen Qingxuan sighed, fearing that this man's leg would become even more lame in the future. Can't even stand up.
Grandma Chen did not simply sympathize with Zhong Mingwei. She felt that A Chou's life would be even more difficult in the future. After all, having such a disabled and powerful uncle at home would mean that A Chou's life would be full of pain both in his heart and body. A big stone was pressed against it. Grandma Chen had always regarded A Chou as her granddaughter. Now she wanted A Chou to be her grandson's daughter-in-law. So at this time, she felt even more unhappy and made up her mind to have A Chou in the future. Take good care of A Chou and don't make this girl work too hard.
Zhong Mingwei was finally supported by Chen Qingxuan and limped into a room. As soon as he entered the room, he saw a neatly tidied desk with pens, ink, paper and inkstones on it, and behind him was a The large bookshelf was full of books. Just as A Chou had told him before, Chen Qingxuan's family had a lot of books.