Rebirth of a prosperous doctor girl
Chapter 159 Treat Jiu Lang
Chapter 159 Treating Kuro
Wang Jiulang sat up and saw her sitting on the head of the bed, leaning against his pillow, so he understood where the scent just now came from.
Wang Jiulang sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath: "I have something to say, please avoid it, Miss Gu."
Gu Chongyang's eyes darkened, and bitterness filled his heart.
Kuro was really angry.They had an agreement before that he wouldn't ask her about her secrets, and she couldn't ask about her illness either.
She didn't obey, and Jiulang, who was already dissatisfied with her, didn't like her even more, maybe not just disliked, but disgusted.
Gu Chongyang glanced at Wang Jiulang and felt even more uncomfortable when he saw his eyes closed.It turned out that he was so disgusted that he didn't even want to look at her.
She should go, she can't stay here to be annoying.
The sound of futile footsteps came out of the door, and Wang Jiulang opened his eyes suddenly, and glanced at Ruifeng lightly: "Tell me, what's going on?"
Ruifeng reported the situation to Wang Jiulang, Gu Chongyang went back to his room with a pale face, and sat on the bed blankly.
Her distraught appearance made Amin and Ana's hearts rise to their throats.
Wang Jiulang fell ill suddenly, and even his own lady was helpless. It seemed that this time he was in danger.
The two looked at each other, and they saw worry in each other's eyes.
Amin persuaded softly: "Miss, don't worry, Master Jiu will be fine."
He will be in trouble!King Rong will succeed in the rebellion and kill all the Wang family. He will lead the Tatar cavalry into the capital, force the false emperor to death, and establish a new king.He would become a monk at a young age, and choose to be cremated before he was 40.
Gu Chongyang seems to have seen Wang Jiulang in the raging fire...
No!It would be fine if she didn't know him, but God just let her be reborn and let her meet Wang Jiulang.If she can change the fate of her uncle's family, can it be said that she can't change the fate of Wang Jiulang?
Even if she can't control him, she should at least tell him what will happen in the future.
If she didn't say it, if she chose to remain silent because he hated her, then she would have a disturbed conscience for the rest of her life.
She wants to tell him everything about the future, and she believes that with Jiulang's intelligence, after listening to her warning, he will definitely take precautions.
Jiulang lost his father when he was young, his mother had an affair with others, and he had a chronic illness. He had to bear too many things. If the false emperor killed Wen Guogong's family again in the future, how painful it would be for Jiulang!
As long as he can live in less pain and grow old safely, even if he hates her, she will recognize her if he doesn't see her again.
Gu Chongyang showed determination on his face, and walked towards Wang Jiulang's room.
There was a sound of "bang dang", the sound of porcelain falling to the ground and shattering, and Ruifeng's trembling cry: "Master Jiu, trust me..."
Gu Chongyang lifted the curtain and walked in, loudly saying as he walked: "Jiulang, this matter is not Uncle Ruifeng's fault, I know you hate me and don't want to see me, it's because I insist on giving you a pulse, it's none of Ruifeng's fault Uncle's business. If you punish me, I will punish you. I, Gu Chongyang, do things alone, so don't blame Uncle Ruifeng!"
Her voice was loud, and there was a kind of anger for Ruifeng's injustice.
The lights in the room were lit, and the room was brightly illuminated.
Wang Jiulang sat at the table, and Ruifeng stood beside him with a bow. On the ground was a broken teacup with some tea and tea leaves.
Hearing the sound, the two people in the room looked back at her at the same time. Ruifeng moved his mouth and wanted to speak, but was stopped by Wang Jiulang.
In Gu Chongyang's eyes, it became Wang Jiulang punishing Ruifeng and not allowing him to explain.
Gu Chongyang's dissatisfaction with Wang Jiulang increased.
She gave Wang Jiulang a sharp look, then walked forward quickly, blocking Ruifeng behind her, with a gesture of protecting him: "Uncle Ruifeng, don't be afraid, I won't let you be punished." of."
Ruifeng couldn't help feeling anxious.
Master Jiu didn't punish him. The reason why the teacup fell was because Master Jiu couldn't believe that Miss Gu's acupuncture had such a great effect.The reason why he trembled was because he was excited and excited. Miss Gu obviously misunderstood, but Master Jiu didn't allow him to explain, he was so anxious!
How did Gu Chongyang know Uncle Ruifeng's mood, she just got angry.
How could Jiulang be like the ignorant women and children in the inner house, throwing tea at people indiscriminately when he was angry, Uncle Ruifeng treated him so well, it is really disappointing that he treats Uncle Ruifeng like this.
Gu Chongyang looked at Wang Jiulang sadly and said: "If you want to punish, just punish me. I have no complaints."
Wang Jiulang suddenly stood up and said with a sneer: "Miss Gu, I discipline my servants, but you are too lenient! Why, you think I shouldn't punish Ruifeng, and what capacity and qualification do you use to stop me?" I?"
"Just because you are Madam's student? How many relatives have you helped me treat? Or do you think you saved me from my illness just now, and you are my savior, so you can interfere in my private affairs?"
Every time he asked a question, he took a step closer to Gu Chongyang.
Gu Chongyang's heart felt chilly, and he felt a burst of fear.She remembered the first time they met at Jiming Temple in Nanjing a year ago, Wang Jiulang's eyes were the same as now, cold and sharp like knives.
And the hand he was pinching her neck was so powerful that as long as he exerted a little force, he could strangle her to death.
That dangerous feeling came again, forcing her to step back step by step until she reached the edge of the bed, and fell down on the bed without noticing it.
She was afraid, so she turned to look for Ruifeng, only to find that Uncle Ruifeng had already left, and she and Wang Jiulang were the only ones in the room.
She wanted to get up, but before she could stand up, Wang Jiulang had already leaned forward, bent over a little, put his hands on the bed, forcibly stopped her, and met her eyes.
His eyes were cold, with anger hidden on his face, he looked at her as if he had never known him before, as if she was just an irrelevant stranger.
Perhaps they were strangers.It was her own wishful thinking that Wang Jiulang treated her well, and that after a year of getting along with him, she had some affection for him.
When her uncle was slandered by Dou Haoxiao, he descended from the sky like a god to save her from fire and water.He was afraid that she would be cold, so he specially prepared a yard for her to rest.He taught her how to play with the ice hand in hand, and gently told her how to keep her balance.After returning from Tianjin, I specially bought snacks for her, and they played zithers and chords in the piano room.When a snake got into her house in Taihu Lake, he was the first to appear and eliminate the danger...
He always showed up when she needed it the most, helping her again and again.
No one has ever given her so much shelter and warmth like Wang Jiulang.
But now he looked at her indifferently like a stranger, he was angry with her, he hated her meddling, he didn't want to see her.
Maybe he hated her when he tore down the Limbo Bridge, and she should have the self-knowledge to stay away from him.
It's her wishful thinking, it's her ignorance of current affairs, she secretly rejoices to be close to him time and time again, thinking that as long as she doesn't say it clearly, she can stay by his side, even if she takes a look at him.
His indifference at the moment shattered her fantasy. He told her clearly that he hated her and didn't like her meddling in his private affairs.
From now on, she has no excuse to stay, no excuse to approach her, not even to look at him.
There are sweet or heart-thumping memories from the past in her mind, and at this moment she only feels heartache.
The indifferent Wang Jiulang in front of her was not the one she remembered.
Gu Chongyang closed his eyes in pain, tears streaming down his cheeks.
But Wang Jiulang stretched out his hand, pinched her chin, and forced her to look at him. He sneered, "Why, do you know you're afraid now?"
Gu Chongyang bit his lip to prevent himself from choking up his sobs, and only stared at him with wide eyes, stubborn and endearing.
This little girl, does she know how attractive she is like this!
Wang Jiulang let go of his hand suddenly, turned around, and taunted mercilessly: "Aren't you very courageous? Didn't you take my words as wind on your ears and insist on treating me? Aren't you going to be punished for Ruifeng Why? Why, I haven’t done anything yet, so you’re scared?”
"Is this your sincerity? This is your bravery?" Wang Jiulang is tall and tall, with his black hair still loose, leaving only the back for her: "Miss Gu, when we first met, I almost strangle you, did you forget?"
"If you take care of my business, you have to weigh whether you have the ability and whether you can bear my punishment!" Wang Jiulang snorted coldly, pointed at the door and said, "Go, let's see if you can help me a few times before you." For the sake of this, I will pretend that what happened today never happened.”
Gu Chongyang got up from the bed, walked up to Wang Jiulang, and looked at him fixedly: "I won't leave. I, Gu Chongyang, treat people and never give up halfway. Jiulang, you are my patient, and I must treat you." Heal your illness. Even if you are angry, even if you punish me, I will not leave until your illness is cured. "
The little girl cried just now, her wet eyes looked at him with firmness, what she said was so serious, so persistent, people couldn't help but be moved.
The little girl suddenly stepped forward, softened her voice, and begged in a low voice: "Jiulang, please believe me, I can cure your headache. Give me a chance, okay? I promise to be obedient and not give it to you. Get in trouble."
The uncle's family was saved by Jiulang, and her life was also saved by Jiulang. As long as he can cure Jiulang's illness, as long as he can warn Jiulang, she is willing to die.
She can leave, and from now on, the world will be separated, without emotion, without warmth, living like a walking dead.She doesn't want it!She doesn't want to live in endless regrets in the future, she wants to cure Jiulang's illness, she wants Jiulang to live a long life, be healthy and worry-free all his life.
Looking at the little girl's big misty eyes, Wang Jiulang only felt a "beep", a string in his heart broke.
An unprecedented warmth filled his atrium, he felt his heart come alive again, beating again, felt his blood roaring and rushing, boiling with joy.
Wang Jiulang closed his eyes, feeling sad and happy at the same time.
How can his little girl be so kind?
He said such nasty words and intentionally provoked her, just to make her unbearable to be humiliated and retreat. She still didn't give up on him, but wanted to treat him and stay by his side.
How can he, Wang Jiulang, be treated like this by her?
Just now Ruifeng told him with red eyes that the little girl's acupuncture and massage could stop his pain, but this time he was only unconscious for an hour, which was unprecedented.
He can ask the little girl to treat him, maybe there will be a turnaround.
But in this way, it also means that he will meet the little girl as often as before.
The little girl has a pure heart and treats people sincerely. When she sees someone who has nothing to do with her, she will want to treat them. What's more, he saved her uncle's family. In order to repay her kindness, she will definitely not refuse.
Acupuncture and massage mean close contact, and she is still Yunying's unmarried little girl.Such facing each other day and night, he was afraid that he would not be able to control his heart.If he was in good health, he would marry him if he cared about it, but he was sick, and if he had an attack, he would be a useless person.
He was drunk and belittled her, she almost threw herself into the river.If they were in close contact, would the little girl have the idea of marrying him?
It's not that he doesn't want to marry, but he doesn't dare to marry.
His illness can temporarily relieve pain, but will it be cured?The little girl's acupuncture and massage can cure headaches, can it cure the cold poison in his body?If the cold poison is not eliminated, he will not live long.
He can't marry her and leave her, she is a delicate little girl, and he can't waste his time on him, who doesn't live long.
So he said those words on purpose, hoping that she would stay away from her in a fit of anger.
But she didn't, she wanted to stay by his side and treat him without any reluctance.
How lucky he, Wang Xu, was to meet this girl named Gu Chongyang.
Now that he met, since she chose to stay, he will not abandon her again.Even if you can't marry her, you must at least take good care of her.
The thoughts in my mind gradually became clear and firm, but the heart in my chest became more and more passionate.
Opening his eyes, Wang Jiulang has returned to his previous calmness: "Just now Ruifeng told me that your acupuncture can relieve my pain, so you should think about how to treat me."
Gu Chongyang opened his eyes wide and stared at him in disbelief.
Those round and wet eyes are like a cute little deer, cute, obedient and a little bit confused, making one can't help but want to hold her in his arms and love her.
Wang Jiulang was in a good mood, and couldn't help laughing: "Why? Don't you dare to cure me? I'm afraid I will punish you if you can't cure it?"
"No, no, no." Gu Chongyang reacted, excited: "I'm not afraid, I will cure you, I will definitely cure you."
She promised again and again, nodding repeatedly, for fear that his repentance would make Wang Jiulang's heart soften again.
The little girl is so cute.
"In that case, let's start tomorrow." Wang Jiulang's voice was gentle, with a smile on his lips: "Chongyang, I will hand over my body to you."
He called her Chongyang, not Miss Gu, not anything else, but her name-Chongyang, and he also said that he would give her his body.
Although he didn't mean it that way, Gu Chongyang felt numb in his ears when he heard it, and his heart was beating non-stop.
She can treat Jiulang's illness, she can stay with Jiulang, and Jiulang will not die young.
She felt that her heart was like a sail full of wind, so light and free, so full and active.
This time she was not confused, but said in an extremely firm voice: "Jiulang, I will definitely cure your illness."
Gu Chongyang strode out the door, it was already dark, but she felt that the whole world was bright again.
Ruifeng, who had been standing outside the door, suddenly burst into tears. Jiuye finally had hope of being cured of his illness.God sent a Miss Gu just to save Jiulang.
In the future, Master Jiu will never reject Miss Gu from thousands of miles away. Master Jiu will no longer need to be alone. He will marry a wife and have children like a normal person, give birth to a little lady, and a young master. He will take care of Master Jiu. Take care of the little ones.
Ruifeng wiped away his tears, and a longing smile appeared on his face.
Early the next morning, Gu Chongyang came to look for Wang Jiulang.
"Why so early?" Seeing that she was carrying a box, Wang Jiulang knew that [-]% of it contained her medical supplies, so he said with a slight smile, "Don't be in such a hurry, let's eat first, and then heal slowly after eating." .”
"No!" Gu Chongyang said with a serious face: "Treatment pays attention to seeing, hearing, and asking. Getting up in the morning is the most suitable time of the day. Eating will change the tongue coating and pulse condition. If it is a normal illness, it is not a problem. Jiulang, you are sick." It’s so serious, there can’t be any mistakes, I must understand your cause of disease accurately.”
The little girl frowned tightly, her small mouth was tightly pursed, and her eyes seemed to shine, sweeping back and forth across his face.
Her eyes were too presumptuous, and Wang Jiulang couldn't stand it any longer. He touched his nose and said, "There's no need to worry. My disease didn't develop in a day or two. If you want to cure it, you have to take it slowly."
"No!" Gu Chongyang's expression was more serious than before: "It's because your illness has been dragging on for too long, and you must be treated immediately. The sooner the better, you can't delay for a quarter of an hour."
"Jiulang, you have read a lot of poetry and books. I don't need to tell you the harm of avoiding medical treatment. I know you young people are most afraid of taking medicine. But good medicine tastes bitter and good for the disease. You can do anything else, but when treating the disease, You must listen to me! Otherwise, you are making fun of your own life, and it is even more disrespectful to me!"
Master said that as a doctor, you must have the bearing of a doctor. Some patients need to be coaxed and persuaded, and some patients need to be strict.Jiulang is so smart, it will definitely not work for her to coax him, so she must be strict and let him know how powerful he is, so that he can heal his illness obediently.
After she said these words, she sat down on the chair again with a straight face, and said seriously: "Sit down quickly, I will show you."
When she spoke, she acted like a strict old master. Wang Jiulang seemed to see his grandfather alive in the study, so he couldn't help but sit down obediently.
After sitting down, I realized that I was obediently like a reprimanded student, and I found it funny again.
This little girl was really holding a chicken feather as an arrow, so she couldn't help laughing.
Gu Chongyang raised his eyebrows: "Jiulang, medical treatment is a very serious matter, no hippie smiles are allowed."
"Puff!" Wang Jiulang didn't laugh, but Uncle Ruifeng at the door couldn't help laughing.
Wang Jiulang's face turned black when he got the four-character evaluation of hippie smiling face.
Gu Chongyang took out the pulse pillow from the consultation box, put it on the table, and signaled Wang Jiulang to put his arm on it.
Wang Jiulang's fingers are slender and well-defined, and the skin on his arms is white and thin but not delicate, giving him a masculine beauty of strength.
Gu Chongyang's breathing fluctuated for a while before he put his fingers on his pulse, his heart skipped a beat.
Seeing her soft white fingers resting on his wrists, and her round and lovely pearl-like nails, Wang Jiulang moved his throat and turned his face away.
Gu Chongyang withdrew his hand, his gaze flicked past her hand, and Fang fixed on her face: "How?"
The situation is not good, Gu Chongyang said: "Open your mouth, I'll take a look at the coating on your tongue."
Although he knew that what she was doing was a doctor's routine, Wang Jiulang was still a little uncomfortable, but the discomfort was in his heart, and his face was calm, so he couldn't tell it at all.
The two were sitting, and Wang Jiulang was much taller than Gu Chongyang. In order to see clearly, Gu Chongyang simply stood up, stretched out his hand and gently lifted Wang Jiulang's chin, and carefully looked at the base of his tongue.
Wang Jiulang held his breath, but his ears turned red uncontrollably.Just when he couldn't bear it and wanted to brush her hand away, Gu Chongyang suddenly let go.
Just as Wang Jiulang breathed a sigh of relief, Gu Chongyang raised his left arm and pressed it somewhere on his left elbow. There was a sharp pain, and Wang Jiulang frowned, but when Gu Chongyang looked up at his Shi Sheng held back, and the cloud and wind returned to calm.
Surprised, Gu Chongyang pressed it again, much stronger than before. Seeing that Wang Jiulang was still unresponsive, his eyes showed a bit of confusion: "Doesn't it hurt here?"
The head is tilted slightly, and the big eyes are watery, like a curious kitten.
Wang Jiulang withdrew his arm, asked and nodded: "It hurts a bit."
Gu Chongyang continued to ask: "Is it just a little pain?"
Wang Jiulang said as if nothing had happened: "Well, compared with the headache and body pain at the onset of the disease, this pain is really nothing. What is my illness?"
Gu Chongyang sat back on the chair: "Jiulang, your illness is very difficult."
After the diagnosis just now, Wang Jiulang's illness was so serious that Gu Chongyang did not dare to prescribe the medicine.
She is only [-]% sure of Jiulang's illness, no, strictly speaking, only [-]%.There is a [-]% certainty that the headache will be cured, but Jiulang's illness is too severe for too long, and it may hinder his heirs...
Gu Chongyang's mind was full of worries, but his face was as relaxed as possible: "But it's not that there is no hope of healing."
If we can know the cause of the disease, we can have sixty-seven percent confidence and greatly improve the chance of cure.
As soon as Gu Chongyang said this, Wang Jiulang's eyes were obviously a little brighter than before, but he has always kept his emotions and anger secret, so he just nodded slightly: "How to treat it, you can prescribe a prescription."
"Before prescribing a prescription, you need to tell me what your disease is and why it happened."
Wang Jiulang's face fell slightly, but he didn't answer.
Gu Chongyang's heart paused, the result was similar to what she expected.
Before in Nanjing, she knew that Jiulang was sick, but he didn't want anyone to treat him, and he didn't even let him mention it. Will try to hide it.
Therefore, when Wang Jiulang wanted to find out her secrets, she used aggressive methods to force Wang Jiulang to make an agreement not to interfere with each other's secrets.
Such a domineering person like Wang Jiulang would choose to compromise in the end, because there must be something extremely painful and unspeakable hidden in his heart.Just like she was ignorant, ignorant, blinded and deceived in her previous life, it was as embarrassing, painful, and unable to look back.
Long before she came to treat Wang Jiulang today, she had made a decision that she would exchange her secret for Wang Jiulang's.
Gu Chongyang took a deep breath and said seriously, "Jiulang, do you still remember the agreement we made on the boat back to the capital last year?"
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Wang Jiulang sat up and saw her sitting on the head of the bed, leaning against his pillow, so he understood where the scent just now came from.
Wang Jiulang sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath: "I have something to say, please avoid it, Miss Gu."
Gu Chongyang's eyes darkened, and bitterness filled his heart.
Kuro was really angry.They had an agreement before that he wouldn't ask her about her secrets, and she couldn't ask about her illness either.
She didn't obey, and Jiulang, who was already dissatisfied with her, didn't like her even more, maybe not just disliked, but disgusted.
Gu Chongyang glanced at Wang Jiulang and felt even more uncomfortable when he saw his eyes closed.It turned out that he was so disgusted that he didn't even want to look at her.
She should go, she can't stay here to be annoying.
The sound of futile footsteps came out of the door, and Wang Jiulang opened his eyes suddenly, and glanced at Ruifeng lightly: "Tell me, what's going on?"
Ruifeng reported the situation to Wang Jiulang, Gu Chongyang went back to his room with a pale face, and sat on the bed blankly.
Her distraught appearance made Amin and Ana's hearts rise to their throats.
Wang Jiulang fell ill suddenly, and even his own lady was helpless. It seemed that this time he was in danger.
The two looked at each other, and they saw worry in each other's eyes.
Amin persuaded softly: "Miss, don't worry, Master Jiu will be fine."
He will be in trouble!King Rong will succeed in the rebellion and kill all the Wang family. He will lead the Tatar cavalry into the capital, force the false emperor to death, and establish a new king.He would become a monk at a young age, and choose to be cremated before he was 40.
Gu Chongyang seems to have seen Wang Jiulang in the raging fire...
No!It would be fine if she didn't know him, but God just let her be reborn and let her meet Wang Jiulang.If she can change the fate of her uncle's family, can it be said that she can't change the fate of Wang Jiulang?
Even if she can't control him, she should at least tell him what will happen in the future.
If she didn't say it, if she chose to remain silent because he hated her, then she would have a disturbed conscience for the rest of her life.
She wants to tell him everything about the future, and she believes that with Jiulang's intelligence, after listening to her warning, he will definitely take precautions.
Jiulang lost his father when he was young, his mother had an affair with others, and he had a chronic illness. He had to bear too many things. If the false emperor killed Wen Guogong's family again in the future, how painful it would be for Jiulang!
As long as he can live in less pain and grow old safely, even if he hates her, she will recognize her if he doesn't see her again.
Gu Chongyang showed determination on his face, and walked towards Wang Jiulang's room.
There was a sound of "bang dang", the sound of porcelain falling to the ground and shattering, and Ruifeng's trembling cry: "Master Jiu, trust me..."
Gu Chongyang lifted the curtain and walked in, loudly saying as he walked: "Jiulang, this matter is not Uncle Ruifeng's fault, I know you hate me and don't want to see me, it's because I insist on giving you a pulse, it's none of Ruifeng's fault Uncle's business. If you punish me, I will punish you. I, Gu Chongyang, do things alone, so don't blame Uncle Ruifeng!"
Her voice was loud, and there was a kind of anger for Ruifeng's injustice.
The lights in the room were lit, and the room was brightly illuminated.
Wang Jiulang sat at the table, and Ruifeng stood beside him with a bow. On the ground was a broken teacup with some tea and tea leaves.
Hearing the sound, the two people in the room looked back at her at the same time. Ruifeng moved his mouth and wanted to speak, but was stopped by Wang Jiulang.
In Gu Chongyang's eyes, it became Wang Jiulang punishing Ruifeng and not allowing him to explain.
Gu Chongyang's dissatisfaction with Wang Jiulang increased.
She gave Wang Jiulang a sharp look, then walked forward quickly, blocking Ruifeng behind her, with a gesture of protecting him: "Uncle Ruifeng, don't be afraid, I won't let you be punished." of."
Ruifeng couldn't help feeling anxious.
Master Jiu didn't punish him. The reason why the teacup fell was because Master Jiu couldn't believe that Miss Gu's acupuncture had such a great effect.The reason why he trembled was because he was excited and excited. Miss Gu obviously misunderstood, but Master Jiu didn't allow him to explain, he was so anxious!
How did Gu Chongyang know Uncle Ruifeng's mood, she just got angry.
How could Jiulang be like the ignorant women and children in the inner house, throwing tea at people indiscriminately when he was angry, Uncle Ruifeng treated him so well, it is really disappointing that he treats Uncle Ruifeng like this.
Gu Chongyang looked at Wang Jiulang sadly and said: "If you want to punish, just punish me. I have no complaints."
Wang Jiulang suddenly stood up and said with a sneer: "Miss Gu, I discipline my servants, but you are too lenient! Why, you think I shouldn't punish Ruifeng, and what capacity and qualification do you use to stop me?" I?"
"Just because you are Madam's student? How many relatives have you helped me treat? Or do you think you saved me from my illness just now, and you are my savior, so you can interfere in my private affairs?"
Every time he asked a question, he took a step closer to Gu Chongyang.
Gu Chongyang's heart felt chilly, and he felt a burst of fear.She remembered the first time they met at Jiming Temple in Nanjing a year ago, Wang Jiulang's eyes were the same as now, cold and sharp like knives.
And the hand he was pinching her neck was so powerful that as long as he exerted a little force, he could strangle her to death.
That dangerous feeling came again, forcing her to step back step by step until she reached the edge of the bed, and fell down on the bed without noticing it.
She was afraid, so she turned to look for Ruifeng, only to find that Uncle Ruifeng had already left, and she and Wang Jiulang were the only ones in the room.
She wanted to get up, but before she could stand up, Wang Jiulang had already leaned forward, bent over a little, put his hands on the bed, forcibly stopped her, and met her eyes.
His eyes were cold, with anger hidden on his face, he looked at her as if he had never known him before, as if she was just an irrelevant stranger.
Perhaps they were strangers.It was her own wishful thinking that Wang Jiulang treated her well, and that after a year of getting along with him, she had some affection for him.
When her uncle was slandered by Dou Haoxiao, he descended from the sky like a god to save her from fire and water.He was afraid that she would be cold, so he specially prepared a yard for her to rest.He taught her how to play with the ice hand in hand, and gently told her how to keep her balance.After returning from Tianjin, I specially bought snacks for her, and they played zithers and chords in the piano room.When a snake got into her house in Taihu Lake, he was the first to appear and eliminate the danger...
He always showed up when she needed it the most, helping her again and again.
No one has ever given her so much shelter and warmth like Wang Jiulang.
But now he looked at her indifferently like a stranger, he was angry with her, he hated her meddling, he didn't want to see her.
Maybe he hated her when he tore down the Limbo Bridge, and she should have the self-knowledge to stay away from him.
It's her wishful thinking, it's her ignorance of current affairs, she secretly rejoices to be close to him time and time again, thinking that as long as she doesn't say it clearly, she can stay by his side, even if she takes a look at him.
His indifference at the moment shattered her fantasy. He told her clearly that he hated her and didn't like her meddling in his private affairs.
From now on, she has no excuse to stay, no excuse to approach her, not even to look at him.
There are sweet or heart-thumping memories from the past in her mind, and at this moment she only feels heartache.
The indifferent Wang Jiulang in front of her was not the one she remembered.
Gu Chongyang closed his eyes in pain, tears streaming down his cheeks.
But Wang Jiulang stretched out his hand, pinched her chin, and forced her to look at him. He sneered, "Why, do you know you're afraid now?"
Gu Chongyang bit his lip to prevent himself from choking up his sobs, and only stared at him with wide eyes, stubborn and endearing.
This little girl, does she know how attractive she is like this!
Wang Jiulang let go of his hand suddenly, turned around, and taunted mercilessly: "Aren't you very courageous? Didn't you take my words as wind on your ears and insist on treating me? Aren't you going to be punished for Ruifeng Why? Why, I haven’t done anything yet, so you’re scared?”
"Is this your sincerity? This is your bravery?" Wang Jiulang is tall and tall, with his black hair still loose, leaving only the back for her: "Miss Gu, when we first met, I almost strangle you, did you forget?"
"If you take care of my business, you have to weigh whether you have the ability and whether you can bear my punishment!" Wang Jiulang snorted coldly, pointed at the door and said, "Go, let's see if you can help me a few times before you." For the sake of this, I will pretend that what happened today never happened.”
Gu Chongyang got up from the bed, walked up to Wang Jiulang, and looked at him fixedly: "I won't leave. I, Gu Chongyang, treat people and never give up halfway. Jiulang, you are my patient, and I must treat you." Heal your illness. Even if you are angry, even if you punish me, I will not leave until your illness is cured. "
The little girl cried just now, her wet eyes looked at him with firmness, what she said was so serious, so persistent, people couldn't help but be moved.
The little girl suddenly stepped forward, softened her voice, and begged in a low voice: "Jiulang, please believe me, I can cure your headache. Give me a chance, okay? I promise to be obedient and not give it to you. Get in trouble."
The uncle's family was saved by Jiulang, and her life was also saved by Jiulang. As long as he can cure Jiulang's illness, as long as he can warn Jiulang, she is willing to die.
She can leave, and from now on, the world will be separated, without emotion, without warmth, living like a walking dead.She doesn't want it!She doesn't want to live in endless regrets in the future, she wants to cure Jiulang's illness, she wants Jiulang to live a long life, be healthy and worry-free all his life.
Looking at the little girl's big misty eyes, Wang Jiulang only felt a "beep", a string in his heart broke.
An unprecedented warmth filled his atrium, he felt his heart come alive again, beating again, felt his blood roaring and rushing, boiling with joy.
Wang Jiulang closed his eyes, feeling sad and happy at the same time.
How can his little girl be so kind?
He said such nasty words and intentionally provoked her, just to make her unbearable to be humiliated and retreat. She still didn't give up on him, but wanted to treat him and stay by his side.
How can he, Wang Jiulang, be treated like this by her?
Just now Ruifeng told him with red eyes that the little girl's acupuncture and massage could stop his pain, but this time he was only unconscious for an hour, which was unprecedented.
He can ask the little girl to treat him, maybe there will be a turnaround.
But in this way, it also means that he will meet the little girl as often as before.
The little girl has a pure heart and treats people sincerely. When she sees someone who has nothing to do with her, she will want to treat them. What's more, he saved her uncle's family. In order to repay her kindness, she will definitely not refuse.
Acupuncture and massage mean close contact, and she is still Yunying's unmarried little girl.Such facing each other day and night, he was afraid that he would not be able to control his heart.If he was in good health, he would marry him if he cared about it, but he was sick, and if he had an attack, he would be a useless person.
He was drunk and belittled her, she almost threw herself into the river.If they were in close contact, would the little girl have the idea of marrying him?
It's not that he doesn't want to marry, but he doesn't dare to marry.
His illness can temporarily relieve pain, but will it be cured?The little girl's acupuncture and massage can cure headaches, can it cure the cold poison in his body?If the cold poison is not eliminated, he will not live long.
He can't marry her and leave her, she is a delicate little girl, and he can't waste his time on him, who doesn't live long.
So he said those words on purpose, hoping that she would stay away from her in a fit of anger.
But she didn't, she wanted to stay by his side and treat him without any reluctance.
How lucky he, Wang Xu, was to meet this girl named Gu Chongyang.
Now that he met, since she chose to stay, he will not abandon her again.Even if you can't marry her, you must at least take good care of her.
The thoughts in my mind gradually became clear and firm, but the heart in my chest became more and more passionate.
Opening his eyes, Wang Jiulang has returned to his previous calmness: "Just now Ruifeng told me that your acupuncture can relieve my pain, so you should think about how to treat me."
Gu Chongyang opened his eyes wide and stared at him in disbelief.
Those round and wet eyes are like a cute little deer, cute, obedient and a little bit confused, making one can't help but want to hold her in his arms and love her.
Wang Jiulang was in a good mood, and couldn't help laughing: "Why? Don't you dare to cure me? I'm afraid I will punish you if you can't cure it?"
"No, no, no." Gu Chongyang reacted, excited: "I'm not afraid, I will cure you, I will definitely cure you."
She promised again and again, nodding repeatedly, for fear that his repentance would make Wang Jiulang's heart soften again.
The little girl is so cute.
"In that case, let's start tomorrow." Wang Jiulang's voice was gentle, with a smile on his lips: "Chongyang, I will hand over my body to you."
He called her Chongyang, not Miss Gu, not anything else, but her name-Chongyang, and he also said that he would give her his body.
Although he didn't mean it that way, Gu Chongyang felt numb in his ears when he heard it, and his heart was beating non-stop.
She can treat Jiulang's illness, she can stay with Jiulang, and Jiulang will not die young.
She felt that her heart was like a sail full of wind, so light and free, so full and active.
This time she was not confused, but said in an extremely firm voice: "Jiulang, I will definitely cure your illness."
Gu Chongyang strode out the door, it was already dark, but she felt that the whole world was bright again.
Ruifeng, who had been standing outside the door, suddenly burst into tears. Jiuye finally had hope of being cured of his illness.God sent a Miss Gu just to save Jiulang.
In the future, Master Jiu will never reject Miss Gu from thousands of miles away. Master Jiu will no longer need to be alone. He will marry a wife and have children like a normal person, give birth to a little lady, and a young master. He will take care of Master Jiu. Take care of the little ones.
Ruifeng wiped away his tears, and a longing smile appeared on his face.
Early the next morning, Gu Chongyang came to look for Wang Jiulang.
"Why so early?" Seeing that she was carrying a box, Wang Jiulang knew that [-]% of it contained her medical supplies, so he said with a slight smile, "Don't be in such a hurry, let's eat first, and then heal slowly after eating." .”
"No!" Gu Chongyang said with a serious face: "Treatment pays attention to seeing, hearing, and asking. Getting up in the morning is the most suitable time of the day. Eating will change the tongue coating and pulse condition. If it is a normal illness, it is not a problem. Jiulang, you are sick." It’s so serious, there can’t be any mistakes, I must understand your cause of disease accurately.”
The little girl frowned tightly, her small mouth was tightly pursed, and her eyes seemed to shine, sweeping back and forth across his face.
Her eyes were too presumptuous, and Wang Jiulang couldn't stand it any longer. He touched his nose and said, "There's no need to worry. My disease didn't develop in a day or two. If you want to cure it, you have to take it slowly."
"No!" Gu Chongyang's expression was more serious than before: "It's because your illness has been dragging on for too long, and you must be treated immediately. The sooner the better, you can't delay for a quarter of an hour."
"Jiulang, you have read a lot of poetry and books. I don't need to tell you the harm of avoiding medical treatment. I know you young people are most afraid of taking medicine. But good medicine tastes bitter and good for the disease. You can do anything else, but when treating the disease, You must listen to me! Otherwise, you are making fun of your own life, and it is even more disrespectful to me!"
Master said that as a doctor, you must have the bearing of a doctor. Some patients need to be coaxed and persuaded, and some patients need to be strict.Jiulang is so smart, it will definitely not work for her to coax him, so she must be strict and let him know how powerful he is, so that he can heal his illness obediently.
After she said these words, she sat down on the chair again with a straight face, and said seriously: "Sit down quickly, I will show you."
When she spoke, she acted like a strict old master. Wang Jiulang seemed to see his grandfather alive in the study, so he couldn't help but sit down obediently.
After sitting down, I realized that I was obediently like a reprimanded student, and I found it funny again.
This little girl was really holding a chicken feather as an arrow, so she couldn't help laughing.
Gu Chongyang raised his eyebrows: "Jiulang, medical treatment is a very serious matter, no hippie smiles are allowed."
"Puff!" Wang Jiulang didn't laugh, but Uncle Ruifeng at the door couldn't help laughing.
Wang Jiulang's face turned black when he got the four-character evaluation of hippie smiling face.
Gu Chongyang took out the pulse pillow from the consultation box, put it on the table, and signaled Wang Jiulang to put his arm on it.
Wang Jiulang's fingers are slender and well-defined, and the skin on his arms is white and thin but not delicate, giving him a masculine beauty of strength.
Gu Chongyang's breathing fluctuated for a while before he put his fingers on his pulse, his heart skipped a beat.
Seeing her soft white fingers resting on his wrists, and her round and lovely pearl-like nails, Wang Jiulang moved his throat and turned his face away.
Gu Chongyang withdrew his hand, his gaze flicked past her hand, and Fang fixed on her face: "How?"
The situation is not good, Gu Chongyang said: "Open your mouth, I'll take a look at the coating on your tongue."
Although he knew that what she was doing was a doctor's routine, Wang Jiulang was still a little uncomfortable, but the discomfort was in his heart, and his face was calm, so he couldn't tell it at all.
The two were sitting, and Wang Jiulang was much taller than Gu Chongyang. In order to see clearly, Gu Chongyang simply stood up, stretched out his hand and gently lifted Wang Jiulang's chin, and carefully looked at the base of his tongue.
Wang Jiulang held his breath, but his ears turned red uncontrollably.Just when he couldn't bear it and wanted to brush her hand away, Gu Chongyang suddenly let go.
Just as Wang Jiulang breathed a sigh of relief, Gu Chongyang raised his left arm and pressed it somewhere on his left elbow. There was a sharp pain, and Wang Jiulang frowned, but when Gu Chongyang looked up at his Shi Sheng held back, and the cloud and wind returned to calm.
Surprised, Gu Chongyang pressed it again, much stronger than before. Seeing that Wang Jiulang was still unresponsive, his eyes showed a bit of confusion: "Doesn't it hurt here?"
The head is tilted slightly, and the big eyes are watery, like a curious kitten.
Wang Jiulang withdrew his arm, asked and nodded: "It hurts a bit."
Gu Chongyang continued to ask: "Is it just a little pain?"
Wang Jiulang said as if nothing had happened: "Well, compared with the headache and body pain at the onset of the disease, this pain is really nothing. What is my illness?"
Gu Chongyang sat back on the chair: "Jiulang, your illness is very difficult."
After the diagnosis just now, Wang Jiulang's illness was so serious that Gu Chongyang did not dare to prescribe the medicine.
She is only [-]% sure of Jiulang's illness, no, strictly speaking, only [-]%.There is a [-]% certainty that the headache will be cured, but Jiulang's illness is too severe for too long, and it may hinder his heirs...
Gu Chongyang's mind was full of worries, but his face was as relaxed as possible: "But it's not that there is no hope of healing."
If we can know the cause of the disease, we can have sixty-seven percent confidence and greatly improve the chance of cure.
As soon as Gu Chongyang said this, Wang Jiulang's eyes were obviously a little brighter than before, but he has always kept his emotions and anger secret, so he just nodded slightly: "How to treat it, you can prescribe a prescription."
"Before prescribing a prescription, you need to tell me what your disease is and why it happened."
Wang Jiulang's face fell slightly, but he didn't answer.
Gu Chongyang's heart paused, the result was similar to what she expected.
Before in Nanjing, she knew that Jiulang was sick, but he didn't want anyone to treat him, and he didn't even let him mention it. Will try to hide it.
Therefore, when Wang Jiulang wanted to find out her secrets, she used aggressive methods to force Wang Jiulang to make an agreement not to interfere with each other's secrets.
Such a domineering person like Wang Jiulang would choose to compromise in the end, because there must be something extremely painful and unspeakable hidden in his heart.Just like she was ignorant, ignorant, blinded and deceived in her previous life, it was as embarrassing, painful, and unable to look back.
Long before she came to treat Wang Jiulang today, she had made a decision that she would exchange her secret for Wang Jiulang's.
Gu Chongyang took a deep breath and said seriously, "Jiulang, do you still remember the agreement we made on the boat back to the capital last year?"
(End of this chapter)
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