diskusbooks Chapter 175 He Shu, what do you think of me?
Chapter 175 He Shu, what do you think of me?
Xiao Yier raised her head from Shu He's neck, her face aggrieved, sad, and a bit timid. But when she saw the gray and white "kitten" in Bei Ji's hand, her eyes lit up instantly.
"Cat! Mother, it's a cat!" The timidity on Yier's face disappeared, and she suddenly laughed. She took her hands off Shuhe's neck and stretched them towards Beiji.
Beiji smiled and took Xiao Yier over, holding her in one hand and the little tiger in the other.
Yier stared at the little tiger and stretched out her hand timidly, but the moment she touched the little tiger, she quickly retracted her hand with a soft smile on her face.
She looked at Beiji, her eyes sparkling. "Uncle Bei, can you let it play with Yier?"
"Of course you can!" Beiji chuckled. "Yier, the cat is hungry. Let's go to the kitchen and find it something to eat, okay?"
"Okay!" Xiao Yier nodded heavily, then turned to look at Shu He and reached out to pull her, "Mom, come! Come!"
She thought Yi'er would forget her after seeing the little tiger, but she obviously underestimated her position in Yi'er's heart. She couldn't help laughing. Yi'er was planning to take her with her wherever she went in the future!
"Yier, look, there's an old man inside. He's sick. Can we let mom go and help him with the treatment?"
Beiji started to coax her again, his voice extremely gentle, even softer than when he usually spoke to Shu He.
Seeing Yi'er still reluctant, he said, "The cat is very hungry. Look, it has no energy at all. Let's go feed it and bring it back to mother, okay?"
Seeing this, Shu He also comforted him, "Yes, Yi'er, after mother finishes seeing grandpa, she will come to play with you, okay?"
Yier shook her head, still unwilling, with a look of grievance on her face, always afraid that her mother would disappear again.
Shu He touched her little head and said, "Good girl, Yi'er, do you want to go with Uncle Bei and give the kitten a bath first?"
"Look at it, it's all dirty and ugly, isn't it?"
Xiao Yier's eyes lit up again, "Take a bath! Uncle Bei, give the cat a bath!"
Seeing Xiao Yier finally let go, Shu He and Bei Ji couldn't help but smile at each other.
Before leaving, Yi'er kept saying to Shu He, "Mom, you have to come quickly! You can't leave Yi'er again!"
Shu He smiled widely, "Of course, mother will be here soon!"
Beiji glanced at her, as if to tell her not to worry, and then left with Xiaoyier.
Watching the two people leaving, Shu He curled the corners of his mouth and was about to turn to go to the side room, but he saw a pair of eyes staring at him with coldness in Baili Moqing's study on the other side of the corridor.
Shu He frowned. What was wrong with that man? Who had offended him?
Forget it, I don’t have time to deal with him.
She saw him but left without saying a word. Seeing this, Baili Moqing's face turned even colder.
The image of Beiji holding Xiao Yier and standing with Shu He just now kept circulating in his mind, making him very upset. For some reason, he always felt that the scene was a bit glaring!
Shu He took the old man's pulse and cleaned the wound, with Uncle Zhang helping him the whole time. Looking at the basins of blood, the wrinkles on his face deepened.
"What a sin! How could this old man be injured like this? Was he attacked by bandits?"
Shu He paused when he heard this. Bandits? Ha! Bandits aren't that vicious, are they?
Who could have imagined that such a thing would be done by an official of Tianqi?
"What? General?" Uncle Zhang looked at her in disbelief. He could not accept that a court official could be such a vicious person.
"Aren't officials the parents of the people? How could they be so cruel?"
Shu He didn't say much. There were too many unclean things in this world. Uncle Zhang was old, and the less he knew, the happier he would be about the world.
After treating the old man's wound, she stood up and said to Uncle Zhang, "Uncle Zhang, this old man will probably need to recuperate here for a few days. I'll ask Beiji and the others to find someone to take care of him later. It's been exhausting for you, so please help keep an eye on him when you're free. If anything happens to the old man, please call me immediately, okay?"
"Of course!" Zhang Bo agreed immediately, feeling very sympathetic towards the poor old man. However, he couldn't help but worry, "This old man is so badly injured, can he ever get better?"
Although he knew that Shu He was an excellent doctor, could she really save someone with such serious injuries who looked like he would die at any moment?
Baili Moqing's detoxification hadn't been shared with anyone else. So far, only Zhenli, Beiji, and Shu He knew about it. Therefore, in the eyes of Zhang Bo and the others, Shu He's medical skills were only slightly better than those of an average physician.
But they didn't dare to think about snatching their lives from the hands of death.
"Don't worry, I've already given him some life-saving herbs. I'll go to the military camp and get some more medicine back later. As long as he takes the medicine and changes the dressing regularly, the old man will be fine soon."
Hearing Shu He's confident words, the worry on Zhang Bo's face eased a little, "That's good, that's good."
"By the way, Madam He, when you go to the military camp later, you must go see Nanqi! I heard that Nanqi was seriously injured, and I don't know how he is doing now!"
After washing his blood-stained hands, Shu He's brows lit up with worry. He was going to check on Nan Qi. If the damage to his meridians wasn't treated promptly, it might affect his future path in martial arts.
Shu He first changed his clothes, then asked Madam Wang to help bandage the wound. He only went to find Xiao Yier after everything was done.
She wanted to take Yi'er with her to the military camp. She didn't want to be separated from Yi'er at all.
In the yard, Beiji sat under the crabapple tree, watching the interaction between Xiao Yier and the little tiger with a gentle expression.
Those eyes that resemble peach blossom petals are full of ripples and tenderness; his handsome and gentle face has a warm temperament that makes people unable to look away.
"Here you are." Bei Ji looked up and suddenly met a pair of clear and bright eyes.
Shu He nodded at him, walked over, hugged Yi'er, and petted the little tiger beside her. Perhaps because she felt comfortable with it, the little tiger hummed twice and buried its head in Shu He's palm.
"Mom, Wuwu likes you!" Xiao Yier saw this and smiled at her with a bit of pride and pride on her face, "Wuwu likes Yier too!"
"Woo?"
Shu He's eyebrows showed doubt, and Bei Ji said, "It's the name of this little tiger, given by Yi'er."
Shu He understood and couldn't help laughing. Yi'er took the little tiger's cry as its name.
Okay, that seems not bad.
She stood up and sat on the other side of the stone table. "Stretch out your hand."
"Ok?"
Beiji: Are you talking to me?
Seeing his dazed look, Shu He reached out and grabbed his hand that was on the table.
"millet……"
Their skin touched, and a softness mixed with a hint of dominance flowed through his heart. The warm palm almost set his heart on fire.
He looked at her, with delicate features and clear eyes. When she didn't speak, she was like a bunch of baby's breath standing alone in the sun. Although not so dazzling, if you look closely, you can see the countless branches with plump flowers blooming wantonly, which is beautiful beyond words.
"He Shu, what do you think of me?"