50: Chapter 48 This is an Eyelash Spirit 50: Chapter 48 This is an Eyelash Spirit Rong Yan looked at him.
“I’ll take a look at your wound.”
Qin Ye thought of the intimate contact, and his face inexplicably felt a little warm.
“…Okay, then I’ll have to trouble you.”
Rong Yan found this guy quite polite.
“It’s no trouble at all, after all, you are also my first patient here,” said Rong Yan, referring to this space.
But clearly, Qin Ye heard something different.
“To be your first patient, I’m very happy.”
Why did it feel man was flirting with her?
Shaking off this sudden and rather odd thought, she focused her attention on his wounds.
First, she checked the snakebite on his leg, “The venom is mostly cleaned out now, and the bone is setting nicely; it seems my medicine is really effective.
As long as you take good care of it, you should be able to walk very soon.”
Qin Ye felt he could walk tomorrow, but he couldn’t say that in front of her.
He had the feeling that if he did say so, she would probably get angry.
“Okay, I’ll listen to you.”
That statement should be fine, but why did it feel slightly off?
She checked his broken ribs again, touched them with her hand, and indeed, anything from the space was extraordinary.
She was focused on the examination and did not notice the unusual expression on Qin Ye’s face, especially when her hand touched his body.
After finishing, Rong Yan went to wash her hands, then got into bed.
Right, this room didn’t have a kang, just this one bed.
She decided that once the house was rebuilt, she would get her own room and add a warm kang.
When it came to quality of life, Rong Yan naturally had high standards.
If the conditions weren’t there, then she’d just have to create them.
When Qin Ye felt the person beside him lie down, he had a sense of satisfaction in his heart.
Even when he closed his eyes, the corners of his mouth were turned up.
Since it was too early to sleep, Rong Yan truly had no desire to sleep.
Or perhaps it was the strong presence of the person beside her that gave her heart a subtle feeling.
Qin Ye asked in the darkness.
Can you even lull me to sleep if I can’t?
As for why she was unguarded around him now, of course, it was because he was injured , so he certainly couldn’t do anything.
Who talks when they are asleep?
Qin Ye didn’t sleep all night because of her…
In the middle of the night, perhaps because of the cold, she leaned right against him.
So he tried to wrap his arm around her…
The next day, when Qin Ye saw the daybreak with a faint light, he gently withdrew his somewhat numb hand.
When daylight came, Rong Yan slowly woke up.
When she opened her eyes and saw the dilapidated house, she was momentarily confused.
Then she sighed; never mind, she couldn’t go back now.
Fortunately, in the modern world, apart from the series of numbers in her bank account, there wasn’t much to be concerned about, especially since her dad had joined her mom in heaven half a year ago.
“You’re awake?” Qin Ye turned his head to look at her.
Rong Yan also turned her head and then noticed how close they were.
His tough-guy features, honestly, she was quite fond of them.
“Your eyelashes are very long, and your eyes are pretty.”
This odd remark slipped out, and as soon as she realized what she’d said, she wished time could rewind so she could take back those words.