Fast-crossing boss: save the sick, petite and pitiful

Chapter 291 I Picked Up a Little Husband ([-])

There was gradually no movement around, only the sound of wind.

They left.

Nan Wan walked forward slowly with Chu Xuan on her back.

Half an hour passed, and the two came to the town.

The town is full of people, and every place is very lively.

Nan Wan first took Chu Xuan to the medical clinic in the town.

The injury on Chu Xuan's hand has been dragging on for several days.

"Why didn't you send him here sooner?"

The doctor raised his eyebrows and raised his eyes, he couldn't understand Nan Wan very much.

"If you are later, your husband's hands will be useless."

Nan Wan didn't open her mouth to defend herself, but asked patiently: "Is there any help?"

"There is help."

The doctor carefully checked Chu Xuan's wrist.

"As long as the bone is under the bone, it will be fine, but his hands can't hold heavy objects for a while, otherwise it will be in vain."

"In addition, he is weak and needs to be taken care of. I will prescribe a prescription later to nourish his body."

"Thank you sir."

Seeing her sincere attitude, the doctor's complexion also improved a little.

"Now you can go to the pharmacy to get the medicine."

"Master wife."

Seeing Nan Wan spend the money without blinking, Chu Xuan hastily stopped him.

"Why don't you treat it! We don't have so much money."

"No."

Before the doctor could speak, Nan Wan said without hesitation: "It must be treated."

Chu Xuan's body would collapse after another day's delay.

"Your wife has spoken, what are you afraid of?"

"Young people should be cured when they are sick, otherwise they will fall to the root of the disease when they are old."

The people in the hospital had noticed the two of Nan Wan for a long time, and saw that they had a dispute over medical treatment, so they hurriedly tried to persuade them.

"That's right, it's your blessing to have such a wife-lord."

Chu Xuan leaned on Nan Wan's back, and was silent when he heard the words.

They were right, meeting Nan Wan was the greatest blessing in his life.

My head started to hurt again, and my memory revived intermittently.

Chu Xuan gritted his teeth and remained silent.

He didn't want Nan Wan to throw money at him again.

He told himself, just get through it.

But his head hurt so badly, Chu Xuan closed his eyes, letting himself fall into intermittent dreams.

Chu Xuan, why are you always so lucky?

Don't you just have a pretty face?Why marry General Nan.

General Nan Wan, what kind of fairy character is he, how could he fall in love with you, the prince of the cold palace?
"Nanwan." Chu Xuan murmured, his voice was very soft and inaudible.

Nan Wan heard it, and couldn't help but froze.

She was sure that she had never revealed her name to anyone, how did Chu Xuan know?
"Chu Xuan."

"My wife, what's the matter?"

Chu Xuan raised his head, his face full of confusion.

"It's nothing."

Nanwan breathed a sigh of relief.

Judging from Chuxuan's reaction, he seemed to be ignorant of it.

"Let's find an inn to stay in first, and go to Qingzhou early tomorrow morning."

"Okay." Chu Xuan nodded.

As long as Nan Wan makes a decision, he will not refuse.

For convenience, they only need one room.

After a simple dinner, Nan Wan quietly thought about how to earn money by candlelight.

If you want to rent a carriage, it's definitely not enough to just take some scraps of silver.

The cost along the way is also a problem.

From here to Qingzhou, it will take four or five days at the fastest.

Four or five days of eating and sleeping in the open air, Nan Wan can bear it, but Chu Xuan can't bear it.

"Master wife."

Chu Xuan hesitated for a moment, and took out a gold hairpin from his arms: "Why don't you pawn this! This should be able to exchange for some silver."

This is the most valuable thing in his whole body.

"I can't take anything from you."

Nanwan refused without thinking.

This golden hairpin must be very important to Chu Xuan.

"Master wife."

Chu Xuan pursed his lips: "I owe you enough."

If you really want to return it, a gold hairpin is far from enough.

"That's what I owe you. I'll redeem it for you when I have money in the future."

Seeing his persistence, Nan Wan thought for a while and said.

"it is good."

Chu Xuan nodded slightly.

Early the next morning, Nan Wan went to the pawn shop to pawn the golden hairpin, exchanged it for ten taels of silver, and rented a carriage for one tael of silver.

Fearing that Chu Xuan would not be able to bear the bumps, Nan Wan bought another thick quilt to spread in the carriage.

Sitting in the carriage, Chu Xuan's head started to hurt again.

In recent days, his headaches have become more and more frequent.

He had a vague premonition that his memory was about to recover.

Chu Xuan closed his eyes and silently endured the pain.

A warm palm suddenly touched his forehead, rubbing the center of his brow bit by bit.

Chu Xuan didn't open his eyes, he was never on guard against this person.

This wave of pain lasted for a long time.

Chu Xuan's lips were pale, and several images flashed through his mind instantly.

Different from the blur last time, this time he clearly saw the face of the person in the picture.

It was a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old, with anxiety written all over his immature face.

"Master, we can't bear it any longer, that old bastard wants to send you into marriage."

"Master, let's kill her!"

Who is she?
Chu Xuan stared closely at the boy's face, wanting to know the answer.

"We must kill that old immortal, so that we can survive."

The man opposite the boy had exactly the same face as him, but his eyes were dark and gloomy.

How could this be him?

"Impossible." Chu Xuan muttered to himself.

It can't be him.

"What's wrong?" Nan Wan looked at him with concern.

"It's nothing."

Chu Xuan subconsciously hid the scene just now. He didn't want his wife to know that he had recovered part of his memory.

After all, he himself finds his original appearance scary, let alone Nan Wan.

Nan Wan didn't think much, and continued to rub his brows for him.

Chu Xuan lay his pillow on her lap, replaying the scene just now in his mind.

"Master, that position was originally yours."

"Master, we have endured for eight years, isn't it enough?"

At about the same time, a young man in white came to the pawnshop, and immediately spotted the golden hairpin inside, and bought it for 15 taels of silver.

Just as he was about to go home holding the golden hairpin fondly, several strange people rushed up from the alley to stop him.

The leader was a man in black. He strode over, snatched the golden hairpin from the boy's hand with a wave, and asked, "Where did you get this golden hairpin?"

The white-clothed boy had never seen such a big battle before, his face turned pale with fright, and he stammered back: "Dang... shop."

The man in black winked at the person behind him.

The people behind him understood and gave the boy 20 taels of silver.

"This is an apology, this golden hairpin is mine now."

Before the boy in white came back to his senses, they disappeared.

If it wasn't for the silver in his hand, he would have thought it was just a dream.

"Master should go to Qingzhou."

The man in black came out of the pawn shop and said in a low voice: "Now let's hurry to Qingzhou."

"Yes."

The man in black looked up at the sky, with vague worries hidden in his eyes.

"Master, you will be safe and sound."

(End of this chapter)