boyutpedia Chapter 227 Why doesn’t he let anyone feel his pulse?
Chapter 227 Why doesn’t he let anyone feel his pulse?
Entered the courtyard.
Just then, he saw Qianying with her hair loose, grabbing the servant's robe, sitting on the ground and acting like a spoiled child.
"Give it to me, let me play, give it to me quickly!!!"
She froze in place, her heart beating rapidly.
All I felt was a black screen.
Almost couldn't stand.
Chu Hanxiao hugged him.
"Qing Huan..."
"He...what's wrong?"
As soon as he opened his mouth, his voice choked.
Chu Hanxiao lowered his eyes, unable to bear to look any longer.
After hesitating for a while, he explained:
"Master Ling said... his internal energy was almost exhausted. Although he protected his body, he still fell on the back of his head, causing mental damage..."
"So, is there any possibility of recovery?"
“Maybe… maybe.”
Turn around.
Then he saw Luo Sanqian standing in the corridor.
He looked at Qianying with a silent expression.
I saw them standing at the door.
He bowed to Chu Hanxiao from a distance.
Seeing Qianying crying non-stop.
Walk over.
She took the medicine jar from his hand, squatted down, and coaxed him softly.
"Stop messing around. This is for making medicine. You can't play with it casually. Be obedient..."
Hear the words.
Even though Qianying was reluctant, she still nodded obediently.
She rubbed his hand coquettishly.
It made Xie Qinghuan burst into tears.
In the past, Master Qianying always hoped that the third brother could be a little gentler to him...
I didn't expect it to end up this way...
Is this what Master Qianying wants?
She doesn’t understand…
Chu Hanxiao took her into his arms.
Soothing her emotions softly.
"Don't cry, you're not well yet, don't be too sad!"
He was just delaying it because he was afraid that she couldn't bear it, and didn't want her to know...
Luo Sanqian saw Xie Qinghuan crying uncontrollably.
He handed the medicine jar to the servant and walked over with Qianying.
"Qianying, do you still remember? My little sister, Qinghuan."
Xie Qinghuan held his breath when he heard the sound.
Wipe away the tears with a handkerchief.
She turned her head, with red eyes and a faint smile.
"Master Qianying..."
Qianying's eyes were confused, and she nodded as if she understood.
Repeating softly:
"Little sister..."
When she turned to look at Chu Hanxiao who was standing beside her, her eyes were curved with smile.
Pointing at him, he shouted firmly:
"apprentice!"
Luo Sanqian pretended to be angry.
"Call Your Highness!"
Chu Hanxiao smiled with relief and dissuaded him.
"Third brother, it's okay."
He clamped his voice and tilted his head to coax Qianying.
"Master is really amazing. He remembered it after only teaching me twice."
Qianying grinned smugly.
He took Xie Qinghuan’s hand and ran away.
Squatting by the pond and playing in the mud.
Xie Qinghuan couldn't help crying when she saw him digging the soil.
Tears fell to the ground.
Qianying saw it and looked up to comfort her.
His hands, covered in dirt, rubbed her face.
"Sister, don't cry! If you don't want to play this, go catch some fish!"
Xie Qinghuan smiled with red eyes:
"No, I don't like it."
Looking at his long hair that was dragging on the ground, she asked softly:
"Master Qianying, can I help you comb your hair?"
You always helped me tie my hair.
This time, it's my turn to help you.
Qianying looked at her red eyes, tilted her head and smiled brightly.
"it is good!"
The servant beside him presented the comb with both hands.
Compliment:
"Young lady still has a way. Originally, she wouldn't let anyone touch him except the Third Young Master, and it was very noisy..."
Xie Qinghuan heard the disdain and complaint hidden in his tone.
Deep voice.
"You go down."
"……Yes."
I helped him tie his hair.
Ling Zizhong, who was talking with Chu Hanxiao, saw that there was no one around her, so he walked over alone.
He held down Qianying’s hand which was about to put into her mouth.
Ask Xie Qinghuan softly:
"Have you checked his pulse?"
Upon hearing this, Qianying paused as he was eating dirt.
He got angry again and pushed Ling Zizhong hard.
"Go away, you disgusting old man!"
Ling Zizhong: ...
"Am I old?"
Hearing this, Xie Qinghuan finally burst into laughter.
Ling Zizhong is of the same age as my brother and is his classmate.
But early twenties.
Mental age...
"Hard to say."
"Okay, okay, I'm an old man. I'm a stinky old man."
Ling Zizhong had no choice but to turn around and leave.
He was stopped by Xie Qinghuan again.
"Okay, Master, even if you are an old man, you are still an old man, okay!"
Ling Zizhong sighed.
She was sitting alone on the swing that Luo Sanqian had made for Qianying.
Qianying still refused to give in!
Without even tying her hair, she stood up and pushed him away.
"No, you're not allowed to sit here! It's mine!"
Ling Zizhong clicked his tongue.
He stood up bitterly.
"He seems to have a grudge against me..."
"Okay Master, you are so old, why are you fighting with him?"
"..."
Master is feeling miserable...
Xie Qinghuan thought of his previous question and asked doubtfully:
"But why did Master ask me if I had felt his pulse? What was wrong with his pulse?"
Ling Zizhong leaned on the swing with his arms folded, and said helplessly:
"He wouldn't let me feel his pulse! He wouldn't even let me get close to him when he was asleep."
"Is that true? Then...then why did Chu Hanxiao say that it was you who made the diagnosis?"
"I'm just guessing through observation, smell, and questioning! Since he's so close to you, you should help take his pulse!"
Xie Qinghuan was suspicious.
Tie his hair up and squat down in front of the swing.
"Master Qianying, can I take your pulse?"
Qianying seemed to understand.
Hearing this, he put his hands behind his back.
He refused to show it to her.
Ling Zizhong spread his hands.
"That's it!"
He sighed and straightened up.
"I have to think of a solution, otherwise it's not easy to prescribe medicine rashly..."
Xie Qinghuan nodded.
"Then you play with him. I'll go check out the herbs that are drying."
"it is good."
Xie Qinghuan was a little skeptical.
Why doesn't he let someone feel his pulse?
Is it...
Don't give her a chance to think too much.
He pulled her to the corridor again.
"Cricket!"
Looking at him squatting on the ground catching crickets, her doubts were dispelled.
What was she thinking?
How could Master Qianying lie to them?
She then squatted down, lifted her skirt, and accompanied him in catching crickets.
however……
All of this was seen by one person.
She had the same doubts in her mind.
I looked up and saw the tiles on the porch.
She narrowed her eyes.
Take a deep breath and push out a palm.
A strong palm wind blew towards him.
Qianying was stunned.
It was almost a subconscious reaction to raise my palm.
Chu Hanxiao who was inside the room also sensed the murderous intent.
Flying over.
As I went out, I saw large pieces of tiles falling from the porch.
When he saw Xie Qinghuan right below him, he exclaimed:
"Qing Huan!"
Xie Qinghuan then raised his head and saw the broken tiles.
He quickly stood up and protected Qianying under him.
Qianying supported her back.
Only when he noticed Chu Hanxiao coming out did he shrank back.
The hand supporting Xie Qinghuan's back did not loosen at all.
From Luo Sanqian and Chu Hanxiao's perspective...
He was just too scared, so he hugged her.
But only Xie Qinghuan knew...
His strength was such that he was ready to turn around and hold her in his arms at any time!
She subconsciously looked into his eyes.
But the fear on his face didn't seem like a fake...
Could it be that she was really overthinking?
Before I could think about it, I saw the tile was about to fall.
She held Qianying's hand tighter.
It was too late, but it was soon.
Chu Hanxiao quickly pushed out a palm.
The scattered tiles, along with the mosquitoes mixed in them, were all swept towards the silver-gray courtyard wall.
Neat and tidy, three-quarters into the wall!
The mosquito was already bloody and bloody...
The whole thing hit the wall...
Seeing that the crisis was over, Chu Hanxiao flew over hurriedly.
Help Xie Qinghuan up.
Nervously checking her for injuries.
"Qinghuan, Master...are you all right?"
When he saw her shaking her head, he glared at the culprit beside the arch!
But I couldn't help but be surprised!
How come...it's her?