The group pets the little fisherman, she has a lot of happy events

Chapter 46 What a coincidence, we met again

"Don't move, I'll help you."

Ye Xiuyan didn't know what he was thinking, she ran into the stream stepping on the clear and shallow water, and gradually approached him.

Inexplicably, Lin Jingcheng felt that the voice was a little familiar, and he turned his head sensitively, his blurred vision was facing a pair of vivid black eyes.

The little girl in the hat!
He blinked his eyelids blankly, his pupils gradually gained focus, and there was a burst of surprise that didn't come from the tip of his heart.

What a coincidence!

It was her.

In less than two days, we met again.

"Your ribs are broken, you can't move around, and it will be troublesome if your bones pierce your internal organs."

Ye Xiuyan waded in the knee-deep stream, came up close, and could see his injury at a glance.

She warned in a low voice, grabbed his clothes with both hands, and dragged him ashore with all her strength.

"hiss."

Even though she was careful, Lin Jingcheng still took a deep breath in pain.

"Do you have any first aid elixir?"

Ye Xiuyan touched his broken ribs, her brows furrowed.

"Have."

Lin Jingcheng stared at her for a few seconds, his thoughts moved slightly, and a series of white jade vials flew out from the storage ring.

"It's good to have."

Ye Xiuyan quietly breathed a sigh of relief, uncorked the bottles one by one, raised them to the tip of her nose and sniffed lightly.

Lin Jingcheng looked at her silently, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

A nine-year-old girl from a fisherman's family, even if she knows some medical skills, first aid methods, and panacea, it's too miraculous.

Ye Xiuyan didn't know what was going on in his mind, so she selected the pills to restore spiritual power and blood from the large number of medicine bottles, and stuffed them into his mouth all at once.

"You are seriously injured and need to heal as soon as possible. Go to sleep for a while."

After he swallowed it, he stuffed another pill with anesthetic effect, and tapped his sleeping point.

Careless.

The little girl really understands panacea.

Lin Jingcheng only had time to complain before he closed his eyes and fell into a deep coma.

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When he woke up again, it was getting dark, and the two of them had already returned to Longquan Village.

After staring blankly at the unfamiliar room for a few seconds, he woke up with a jolt, and subconsciously touched his left rib.

The broken ribs have been reset, the wound has been smeared with elixir, and the outside is wrapped with a bandage.

"you're awake."

The door was pushed open from the outside, and Ye Xiuyan walked in with chicken soup, looking at him in surprise.

"Little sister, where is this?"

He gasped weakly, his throat was hoarse and itchy.

"my home."

Ye Xiuyan didn't wait for him to continue asking, and explained with a smile: "My mother found someone to pull you back with a cart."

"Cough cough."

Lin Jingcheng automatically imagined the cart that was pulling the slop by the gate of the mansion, and two drops of cold sweat dripped from the back of his head.

"Drink some chicken soup, my mother boiled it for you specially."

Ye Xiuyan smiled, put the tray in front of the bed, picked up a small pot, lifted the lid, and the rich aroma of chicken soup came out.

"Grumble."

Lin Jingcheng's stomach growled twice in response to the occasion.

"Drink."

Ye Xiuyan suppressed a smile, and handed the crock pot to him: "It's not hot anymore."

"Thank you."

Lin Jingcheng leaned against the head of the bed, took the crock pot, raised it to his mouth and took a sip.

The chicken soup was delicious. He narrowed his eyes and took a comfortable breath.

"tasty?"

Ye Xiuyan was sitting on a chair, holding her small face and smilingly looking at him.

"Delicious."

Lin Jingcheng sincerely admired it.

Perhaps it was because he was hungry, he felt that the can of chicken soup in his hand tasted better than the stew made by the chef in the imperial dining room.

Ye Xiuyan smelled the smell of chicken soup, and deliberately reminded: "My mother spent fifty renminbi to exchange a chicken with Aunt Zhang, and I made chicken soup for you."

(End of this chapter)