Rebirth of a prosperous doctor girl

Chapter 167 Kuro's Marriage Proposal
Wang Jiulang rinsed his body with clean water, and after wiping the water stains with a clean soft cloth, Fang reached for his clothes.

Later, he will massage and acupuncture his legs, and he will take off his clothes too neatly, so he puts on the soft robe that he took off earlier.

This soft robe was originally pajamas, there were no buttons on the whole body, only a thin belt around the waist.

Thinking of her dazed eyes, Wang Jiulang smiled, took off the soft robe, and took another buttoned dress to put on.

After tossing around in the bathroom just now, Gu Chongyang was tired, hot and hungry. Seeing a few plates of snacks on the table, and three pieces of watermelon that were red and green, he couldn't help but smiled, took the watermelon and ate it.

Jiulang is treating a disease, so he abstained from all raw and cold food, but he never forgets to prepare food for her to cool off every day.

There are also snacks on the table, each one is so delicate, there are not only made by the imperial court, but also well-known snacks from the south and the north.As long as she ate a few more pieces of any kind, there would be an extra plate of that kind of dim sum the next day for her to take home and eat slowly.In the next few days, she would have such snacks every day until she got tired of eating.

In the two lifetimes together, she has treated quite a few patients, but this is the first time she has met a patient who entertains a doctor like Jiu Lang.

Gu Chongyang took another big bite of the watermelon, it was cold and sweet, it could reach her heart.

When Wang Jiulang came out, he saw the little girl sitting on the small incense stool eating sweets. He didn't speak, but walked silently to the balcony opposite her and sat down to wait.

As the saying goes, half a child eats a poor man.The little girl who is growing up has a particularly good appetite.

When she is not very hungry, she will drink a cup of tea, eat two pastries, and two small fruits.If she was hungry, she would eat four pieces of pastries, three small fruits, a cup of tea or a cup of milk, and sometimes she would pinch some candy and put it in her mouth, giving him a massage while holding the candy.If she encounters a dessert she likes, she will eat it extra sweet, her mouth will be more puffed up, and her dimples will be deeper.

What an easy kid!

She was very absorbed in eating, as if there was nothing more important than eating, but if he stared at her, she would frown slightly and eat less.

Not wanting to disturb her, Wang Jiulang took the book and flipped through it casually, but his eyes fell on her involuntarily.

A teenage girl's body is like a wicker branching out in spring, and it's not an exaggeration to say that she looks the same every day.

She was wearing an apricot yellow shirt, a pink half-arm skirt, and a Tianshuibi skirt on her lower body.

Gu Chongyang raised his head suddenly, looked at Jiulang, and saw that he was flipping through the book with a serious expression on his face.

She took almond milk and drank it. She felt something was wrong after taking two sips, and then raised her head to look around, only to see the silence in the room, and there was no one else, so she couldn't help frowning slightly.

It's so strange, it always feels like someone is watching her!

But besides Jiulang, there is no one else.

She didn't believe that Jiulang would spy on her, but she also didn't believe that anyone would dare to break in.

She lowered her head, sipped the almond milk in small sips, and deliberately let out a chirping sound, appearing to be very devoted, and the gaze fell on her again.

This time, she was almost sure that it was Wang Jiulang.

She lowered her eyelids and continued to drink, but suddenly raised her head, her eyes were directly on the man on the balcony.

She looked over unexpectedly, Wang Jiulang was caught straight, his breathing paused, and he turned his face away uncomfortably.

Zhengchou didn't know how to explain, but the little girl asked softly and crisply in his ears: "Does Jiulang want to drink almond milk?"

Wang Jiulang clenched his hand into a fist and coughed softly on his lips: "Well, I feel a little dry."

Almond milk is a favorite drink of women and girls, and Jiulang must rarely drink these things.These days, because of the taboo for medical treatment, many things can't be eaten, but she sat in front of Jiulang and ate and drank, Jiulang must be greedy.

Gu Chongyang couldn't help laughing: "Almonds are bitter and warm to the lungs. They are slightly poisonous. They can't be taken for a long time, but once in a while they are fine."

As she spoke, she poured a cup of almond milk, stood up, and held it to Wang Jiulang.

Because she was holding the almond milk, she raised her arms slightly forward, and the raised area became more conspicuous.Especially now that she was standing in front of him, her rouge-colored bellyband and royal-blue peony flowers were more clear.

Wang Jiulang's throat rolled, and he took the small pastel cup in her hand, as if he was really thirsty, and drank up the almond dew.

Gu Chongyang took Kongzhan over and said, "Jiulang, lie down."

She turned around and put the empty lamp back on the table, and bent down to move the low stool under the table.

Wang Jiulang followed her all the time, so he could naturally see the beautiful scenery when she bent down.

The slender legs, the slender waist, and the upright and beautiful place can be said to be presented in front of him at a glance.

No matter how calm he was, he couldn't stand it now.

It seemed that the room was getting hotter. It was so hot that he regretted wearing the thick, buttoned clothes.

Gu Chongyang turned around and saw that Wang Jiulang was still sitting there, not lying down, she couldn't help being surprised, she put the low stool in front of Liangta and sat down by herself, Fang reminded: "Jiulang, it's time for us to start. "

But Wang Jiulang said suddenly: "You stand behind the screen."

Huh?
Gu Chongyang opened his eyes wide, looking at him inexplicably.

The big eyes are wet, like a naive little pet.

Wang Jiulang couldn't bear this kind of eye attack the most.

He shook his head helplessly, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, showed a smile like a breeze, and then said softly: "Hey, go behind the screen."

Gu Chongyang's face turned red instantly.

Jiulang looked at her so intently, and spoke to her in a voice so gentle that it could drown people, Gu Chongyang felt his heart beating suddenly, his head was dizzy, his whole body was like falling into a cloud, limp, more like being trapped The man lost all control after the spell, so he could only obediently listen to his words, got up and got behind the screen.

Gu Chongyang was a little dumbfounded!
There is nothing here, everything is the same as usual.

Behind the screen are the buckets where Jiulang soaked the medicine just now, and several buckets of clean water.Because of the hot weather, the temperature of the water has not completely dissipated, and the side of the screen is much hotter than the bright and spacious Mingtang.

Don't play tricks like this!

"Jiulang." Gu Chongyang elongated his voice with some dissatisfaction: "There is nothing here."

Listening to her softly accusing voice, Wang Jiulang could even imagine her stomping her feet.

He stood up, took two steps towards the screen involuntarily, and said, "Did you see the two buckets of clean water? Rinse and change your clothes."

Let her take a bath.

Gu Chongyang lowered his head belatedly, and suddenly found that when it was not very thick, it was all attached to his body at this moment, not to mention the lines of his arms and thighs, and his chest was especially obvious.The place wrapped in the bellyband is okay, but the skin is faintly visible in the place without the bellyband.

The light on the side of the screen is not so good, she can see clearly, the hall windows are clear and clean, very bright, can't Wang Jiulang see more clearly?
Gu Chongyang's face suddenly became hot, and it was as if two fires were burning at the base of his ears, and his heart became even more chaotic under the embarrassment.

Up to now, I can only listen to Jiulang's words, take a bath and change clothes.

After all the clothes were taken off, she stood in front of the mirror and looked at the white sheep-like person inside, with a rolling body, her face turned redder all of a sudden.

Kuro, was he thirsty just now and wanted to drink almond milk, or...

Gu Chongyang didn't dare to think deeply, he hurried to the side of the bucket, scooped up a handful of water with both hands and patted his hot face.

It's been a long time since I took this shower.

When she finished washing, she realized that she had no clothes to change.

Just when she was running around in a hurry, suddenly some clothes were thrown on the screen.

The moon-white robe, the sky-blue shirt, and a few other clothes are obviously men's.

Is it Kuro's clothes?Jiulang is so tall, wouldn't it be like singing an opera when she wore his clothes?
Gu Chongyang reached out to take off the clothes, only to find that the clothes were brand new, and they were really not much longer than her clothes.

She wondered secretly, but put on the clothes on her body.

When she went out, Wang Jiulang glanced over when he heard the sound.

"The clothes are the right length, but they are a bit looser." Gu Chongyang smiled awkwardly and gratefully.

The moon-white gown was indeed a bit loose on her body, the most obvious being the neckline, which exposed her delicate collarbone.

"Yeah." Wang Jiulang nodded: "It's urgent, you should dress first."

Wang Jiulang saw that she was carrying a bucket in her hand, and there were some wet clothes in the bucket, and knew that she had washed the clothes just now, so he said, "I'll go and dry the clothes."

"Let me go." Gu Chongyang thought that he still had his bellyband and obscene pants inside, so he dared not let Wang Jiulang do it.

"Anyway, I'm still dressed as a boy now, so it's fine to go out."

When she took off her clothes in the shower, her hair was also messed up. For convenience, she gathered all her hair together and tied it in a bun on the top of her head.

Fortunately, she is smart, otherwise she would have no excuse to reject Wang Jiulang now.

Wang Jiulang nodded: "Okay." But thinking about the bulge that the loose robe couldn't cover in his heart, he sighed secretly.

When Gu Chongyang turned around and left, he put his hand to his lips and uttered a few sounds like birds chirping, some short and some long, mixed with the other birds on the Taiyi lotus boat, except that it was extraordinarily loud , with no other special features.

After hearing this, Ruifeng and everyone who were scattered in other parts of the Taiyi Lotus Boat left the Taiyi Lotus Boat as quickly as possible.

In this way, no one will see the little girl drying clothes, and no one will see women's clothes drying on the Taiyi lotus boat.

Wang Jiulang looked at his hands and smiled wryly. If someone had told him three years ago that one day he would use a code to contact a woman, he probably would not have believed it anyway.

It can be seen that people are subject to change, and he, Wang Jiulang, is no exception, but he is just the same as those ordinary people.

When Gu Chongyang came back from drying the clothes, he saw that Wang Jiulang was already obediently lying on the cot, rolled up his trousers, and was waiting for her.

Massage and acupuncture is labor-intensive and time-consuming. It is a delicate job.

Massage is fine, it doesn't matter if it's heavier or lighter, but if the acupuncture point is pierced in the wrong point, the patient will be in danger, and it may even threaten the patient's life.

Therefore, during acupuncture, Gu Chongyang never raised his head, and only concentrated on Jiulang's two leg joints.

Wang Jiulang kept looking at her, the little girl's slender body held the needle, pierced it on his leg, and then pricked another point, twisted it after piercing, and pulled out the silver needle when the time was up.

When inserting needles, you need to be steady, accurate, and fast. There are requirements for precision, speed and strength. The slender and slender fingertips are extraordinarily hard, slightly whitish.

Wang Jiulang felt distressed.

After all, God took care of him and arranged for the little girl to be by his side, like a light in the dark night, illuminating his world.

It's just that it shouldn't be done in such a way, she deserves the best treatment, he should be the one holding her and pampering her, not making her so tired.

Seeing her holding her breath and concentrating on getting the needle, with beads of sweat on her forehead, Wang Jiulang took a handkerchief and wiped her forehead.

The little girl who had just bathed was completely washed away, and her skin was as thick as fat. At this moment, it was slightly red, as if rouge had been applied to white jade, she was very beautiful.

It's not that he hasn't seen a beautiful girl before, but it's the first time she has caught his attention and made him unable to control his mind.

Delicate as a spring flower, as beautiful as a morning glow, with a face as fine as gold and jade, with an air of nobility brought about by pampering.

But in his bones, he is a brave and persistent sunflower, facing the scorching sun without fear, and facing the wind and rain without giving up.Be optimistic, bravely face the injustice in life, and not worry, fear, or discourage the oncoming troubles.moving.

He wanted to spoil her, keep her by his side, hold her in his palm, take care of her, pamper her, and give her the best in the world.

Wang Jiulang tightened his hand holding the book, he had already made up his mind.

Half an hour later, Gu Chongyang took the last silver needle, and Wang Jiulang also opened his slightly closed eyes, staring at her intently.

Gu Chongyang put the silver needles into the needle bag, took them home and sterilized them with hot water.

Another day of treatment is over, and Kuro is one step closer to recovery.

Now Gu Chongyang is looking forward to a new day every day, and every day hopes that Jiulang can be like a day.

"Jiulang, you have recovered very well recently..." Gu Chongyang smiled and encouraged Wang Jiulang, and stood up. Unexpectedly, the clothes on his body were much wider than usual, and he stepped on the hem of the clothes without paying attention, and his whole body Unable to stand still, he rushed forward in a daze.

This pounce was terrible, and the whole person lay down in Wang Jiulang's arms, and his forehead hit Jiulang's chin heavily.

Gu Chongyang's mind couldn't help but go blank.

In front of Jiulang, she actually behaved repeatedly, and threw herself on him... What should I do?what to do?
Wang Jiulang opened his arms and did not move. Seeing that the little girl was flung on him, tender, fragrant and soft, but he was completely dumbstruck, not daring to move. His eyes were full of nervousness, so he knew that she might be scared.

He sat up, helped her shoulders, pushed her up from him, and touched her slightly red forehead: "Does it hurt? Does it matter?"

His voice was as soft as the wind in May, his eyes were clear and moist, and his face showed a touch of concern, without any trace of anger or ridicule.

Gu Chongyang's nervous and helpless heart immediately relaxed.

Kuro is such a considerate and kind person.

Perhaps, this is also the reason why he regarded her as a reckless child instead of a dignified and mature girl.

Gu Chongyang breathed a sigh of relief, but unconsciously felt a little lost.

"It hurts a little, but it doesn't matter." Gu Chongyang touched his forehead, glanced at Jiulang, and saw that the expression on his face was always calm, without any ups and downs, and the feeling of loss was even worse.

She lowered her head to pick at her fingers, and suddenly found that she was still sitting on Jiulang's lap, her cheeks felt hot again.

She slid off his lap, suppressing her embarrassment and saying: "It's getting late, I should go."

She picked up the acupuncture bag on the ground and left.

The little girl was shy, her face was pretending to be calm, but her big eyes flickered, which made people find it funny.Wang Jiulang smiled slightly and watched her leave. When she reached the door and was about to cross the threshold, Fang said in a steady voice, "Chongyang, come back, I have something to tell you."

Gu Chongyang turned around, slightly puzzled.

Wang Jiulang said: "You change your clothes first, and re-dress your makeup before we talk."

It was only then that Gu Chongyang remembered that she was still wearing men's clothes, she lowered her head in embarrassment, went to put away her clothes and put them on behind the screen, and combed her hair again. After such a delay, another half an hour passed.

When she came out, the sunset glow covered the room like gold, and Wang Jiulang bathed in the sunset glow, his eyes became more and more shining.

"Jiulang." Gu Chongyang folded the men's clothes neatly, and carried them all the way to Jiulang: "I've worn the clothes, I'll take them back, and I'll send you a new set in a few days."

I don't know whose clothes this is?The servants Asher and Ade are both taller than her, maybe they belong to the younger servants. It is really hard for Jiulang to find such suitable clothes in such a short period of time.

Hearing what she said, Wang Jiulang knew that the little girl had misunderstood.How could he wear other people's clothes for her?Even if it was his own, untouched, he felt that it was desecrating her.

"This is my previous clothes. If you want to take it back, you can take it back. As for sending a new set..."

He originally wanted to say no need, but his words changed: "Do you know my current size?"

It turned out to be Jiulang's childhood clothes, no wonder she felt strange.Neither brocade nor coarse, but muslin.I just don't know if it was his clothes when he was eleven or twelve or the same age as her?

Jiulang is so tall, he must have worn this dress when he was eleven or twelve years old, and he has kept it until now, does it mean that he cherishes it?

Hearing his question, Gu Chongyang became even more embarrassed: "I'd better wash this clothes and send them here."

When he looked up, he saw Wang Jiulang frowning slightly, his face a little cold.

Gu Chongyang quickly explained: "It's not that I don't want to make clothes for Jiulang, but that I can't do my needlework. I haven't even made my own clothes, let alone make clothes for Jiulang. Even if I do , I’m afraid I can’t wear it either. It would be nice if I could embroider a purse.”

She nervously explained that she was ashamed because she was not good at embroidery, and she was so cute.

It turned out that he didn't want to make clothes for him.

Like a spring breeze blowing across the earth, the condensation between Wang Jiulang's brows dissipated in an instant, leaving only warmth and gentleness, with a bit of admiration in his eyes: "I never thought you could make purses, I always thought your medical skills It’s so good, there must be no time for sewing. If so, make me a purse.”

Jiulang didn't dislike her poor embroidery work, he even praised her!

The little girl's face lit up instantly, as bright and beautiful as a blooming flower: "Really? Does Jiulang really think so?"

Because the next thing to talk about is very important, Wang Jiulang hoped that the atmosphere would be lighter, so he deliberately made her happy, so he nodded solemnly: "Yeah."

"Then I'll make a pouch for Jiulang." Gu Chongyang happily sat opposite Jiulang, and put the clothes in his hands on his lap: "What kind of pattern does Jiulang like? It's green bamboo or green pine, and cranes are also good. Their temperaments match very well. Kuro, which one do you think is better?"

She was very excited.

Wang Jiulang just laughed: "Any one is fine."

Gu Chongyang pouted: "How can you be so perfunctory? Although the purse is a small thing, you have to carry it with you every day. You must choose the pattern you like. If you see it every day, you don't like it. The style, the mood has also become bad."

When it comes to fallacies, it makes perfect sense!

Wang Jiulang didn't want to entangle her in such details, so he pretended to think seriously and said, "Then choose the crane."

"Actually, I like cranes too." Gu Chongyang smiled with eyebrows crooked, proud of having chosen the same suit as Jiulang.

"The background color of the purse, what color does Kuro like?"

With the experience just now, Wang Jiulang didn't dare to be perfunctory, he said firmly: "Just use Buddha head green, as for what thread to use and what color to use, it's up to you to decide, because I don't know much about those things. Understand."

Seeing him seriously discussing with herself, Gu Chongyang was very satisfied, and she said in a big way: "In that case, then I will give Jiu Lang an idea."

"By the way, Jiulang, you just said something to tell me, what is it?"

I finally remembered.

Wang Jiulang suddenly sat up straight and said solemnly, "Chongyang, my illness will take at least seven months to recover, right?"

"Yes." Gu Chongyang also said seriously: "Even if he recovers after seven months, he still needs to be observed frequently in the two years after recovery to prevent relapse at any time."

"That is to say, we will face each other almost day and night for seven months, and you will also meet with me frequently in the next two years."

Seeing her nodding her head, Wang Jiulang suddenly said, "Your clothes were wet just now, I saw that."

Gu Chongyang's heart skipped a beat, her face was hot, but she was 12 amazed in her heart, she looked at Wang Jiulang with her mouth wide open and her eyes wide open.

But Wang Jiulang suddenly lowered his head, approached her and met her eyebrows: "Chongyang, such things will always be inevitable in the future, you are a girl, this is not fair to you. You marry me."

(End of this chapter)