Shenhao: The little widow became the richest woman in Beijing

Chapter 193 Am I some kind of dirty thing?

Bai Xueru's lips curved slightly, now she could openly see how red his body was.

"Aren't you going to give the injection yet?" Xue Qing couldn't help but ask.

With a slight smile in her eyes, Bai Xueru said seriously: "Shh, don't talk. I'm looking for a place."

Xue Qing fell silent. Maybe she had just studied medicine and was not very proficient yet, right? But it’s okay to practice on yourself, I’m not afraid of pain.

Bai Xueru burst out laughing and touched his chest with her fingers. Xue Qing felt the cool touch of her fingertips lightly falling on his chest. He couldn't help but swallowed and watched her movements quietly.

Bai Xueru focused her eyes on applying the silver needle to the key acupuncture points near the heart and several acupuncture points on the shoulders. Her expression was serious, not at all like the joking look in her eyes just now.

Xue Qing stared at the woman in front of him quietly, his eyes a little dim. If he was injured, he could be so close to her. Can I do it myself? It will never get better.

Bai Xueru paused slightly before inserting the needle and looked at the man. "What are you thinking about?"

"I didn't expect anything. I didn't expect that your medical skills are so superb."

He knew that she had opened another hospital, and while he was trying to catch up with her pace, she kept flying forward rapidly, as if he could never catch up with her pace.

Xue Qing's resolute eyes were even more determined, and he could still work harder. Just get a little closer to her.

Bai Xueru pursed her lips slightly, then smiled and praised: "You have made great progress now. Even if I don't take action, you can still deal with those people."

Xue Qing frowned slightly, with reflection in his eyes. He was still too imprudent. Although he could also deal with those people, he was poisoned by their ways. It really shouldn't be.

Bai Xueru's voice was soft, encouraging and comforting. "You're doing very well. I've seen your progress. But I think you put in a lot of hard work behind the scenes. You've always been excellent."

Xue Qing's expression was astonished. Is she confirming herself? Infinite joy suddenly surged in my heart, as sweet as getting a piece of candy.

Bai Xueru didn't say anything anymore. After placing the remaining unfinished needles, she waited for half a cup of tea before taking back the needles one by one, turned around and left the room, leaving Xue Qing alone in a daze. .

"Girl, my courtyard is small and I only have this one empty room. I feel sorry for you. This is the bedding for you and your husband. It's cold at night, so don't catch a cold."

Bai Xueru reached out and took the quilt handed over by the woman, and thanked her with a smile: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry to trouble you. Thank you, ma'am."

Langjun? Xue Qing turned his head and looked outside the door, but the door was not closed. Here you can also see the figures of the two people outside the door.

Who can be her husband in the future? It's just that no one can be like herself. She once said that she didn't like herself.

The woman went back to the room to get some needle and thread, and was sewing clothes for the baby with the needle and thread in the sunshine outside. Bai Xueru sat next to her and played with the woman's three- or two-year-old baby. The door to the room was open.

The child held Bai Xueru's fingers and smiled sweetly at her. The pear pit on her face was very beautiful and she looked very cute. She will be a lovely little girl when she grows up.

Bai Xueru touched her head, took off the jade pendant from her waist and handed it to her young hands. "This is for you, do you like it?"

The woman hurriedly put down her needle and thread and said, "I can't do this, it's too precious." As she said this, she wanted to take the jade pendant back from her daughter's hand and give it to Bai Xueru.

"I have a fate with her! Keep it, there are many little things like me."

Xue Qing looked at Bai Xueru playing with the child outside, his eyes lingering. Looking at the needlework in the woman's hands, I couldn't help but wonder, did she like the cloak before?

There are some patterns on it that I embroidered myself. I wonder if she likes them?

Bai Xueru was chatting with the woman. When she heard the man's voice in the room, she couldn't help but look back and met his eyes.

I did know that the white fox cloak was a gift from him, but I didn't know that he actually participated in the embroidery, which was really surprising. He actually does this?

Thinking of the sweat-soaked look on his muscular upper body when he was in the blacksmith shop, Ren himself could never imagine that he would pick up an embroidery needle and sew a cloak for himself. It was really weird. How could a man like him think of learning this? ?

If you can’t imagine it, just take a look.

Bai Xueru walked back to the room with a slight smile on her face and seemed to be in a good mood, "Can you embroider?"

Xue Qing didn't know his intention, but he still answered truthfully, "I know a little bit."

Bai Xueru took out the Juanpa in her arms and gave it to him, squeezing the injured person unceremoniously and said, "Then you can embroider some green grass on it for me."

Xue Qing's eyes were surprised, as if he was confirming, "Green grass?"

"Yes, Qingcao, he is resilient and tenacious. Although he is small, he can survive hard anywhere. I like him very much."

Xue Qing reached out and picked up the handkerchief, "Okay"

Fortunately, although he was injured, he still had the strength to hold a needle, so it didn't matter.

I originally thought that her personality might not like embroidery, so I could do it for her.

I borrowed needle and thread from the woman and helped her sew.

I couldn't help but wonder, what would she like in her wedding dress? It's a pity that I can't do it for her myself. But now I have the opportunity to make things for her with my own hands. It offset some of the regrets in my heart.

The woman walked to the door and said with surprise, "Your husband sews things at home. He really loves you!"

Bai Xueru did not deny it, nodded and smiled and replied, "Yes, he is very good!"

It turns out that he learned it for himself, so it’s hard for a grown man like him. Recalling the ten fingers that he had wrapped around them all day long, it turned out that he had been thinking about embroidering a wedding dress for himself from such an early age.

His eyes couldn't hide his emotion, why was he so stupid.

Looking at the focused man in front of me, I thought of him sewing a cloak for myself. He might not be able to give it away but he was still persistent and serious.

The tender and affectionate scene overlaps with the scene of him full of strength when he is forging iron. The tenderness and strength collide with each other, which seems to make it difficult not to be moved.

at night,

Xue Qing endured the pain in his body, as if he was not injured. He stood up as usual, but his movements were a little slower than usual. He looked at the woman at the table and said,

"I'm going to sleep outside, you go to bed early."

"You are injured and you go to sleep outside. How can you rest?"

"It's okay, I'm really fine."

Bai Xueru was helpless. If she wasn't a doctor, she would have been deceived by him.

After this poison enters the body, it will cause fine pain all over the body, as if tens of thousands of ants are biting the internal organs.

Even if I gave him a medicated bath and acupuncture, the toxin was still not removed. It would take three days of acupuncture to completely remove it.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have stayed here. Presumably, he was afraid that he would worry, so he just held on.

I asked him to embroider a handkerchief for me. In fact, I wanted to divert his attention, otherwise the pain in his body would be even worse.

"You are my patient now, okay? I have the final say. Rest here." He said and climbed into bed.

Xue Qing took two steps further away from the bed in panic.

Bai Xueru saw his action and said angrily,

"What are you hiding from? Am I some dirty thing?"