After rebirth, I kidnapped the sickly Dugong

All of Wen Baizhi's struggles at this moment were reflected on her face.

How could Si Jiu not see it?

In fact, Si Jiu became a doctor after suffering from illness for a long time.

After he woke up, he could roughly know where his injuries were serious.

It can be said that except for the fact that he didn't know that he had taken the vitality pill again, he was clear about everything else, including the condition of his legs.

After all, he couldn't even move his legs now.

There are faint signs of broken bones.

But Wen Baizhi didn't speak, so he couldn't speak either.

It was almost dusk when Si Jiu was carried back, and it was already dark outside.

Before the lights in the room were turned on, Wen Baizhi, as usual, lit a dozen candles and returned to Si Jiu.

It was also under the warm candlelight that Wen Baizhi saw Si Jiu was looking at her.

Even when she stood up and came back, Si Jiu's eyes were still on her.

It is filled with undisguised love and remembrance for her.

We had clearly agreed that no matter what happened, we would face it together.

Why is it so difficult for her to speak up just because of something like today?

Si Jiu is the person involved. No matter how weak he is, he is the person with the strongest will.

He should know all his circumstances.

So Wen Baizhi finally told him the story in person.

"Zijin," Wen Baizhi first took his hand. "I have something to say to you."

Si Jiu knew that she must have figured it out herself: "Okay, tell me."

After resting for a long time without speaking, Si Jiu's voice gradually became less hoarse.

Wen Baizhi sorted out her thoughts: "Zijin, did you know that you fell down the stairs today and had multiple injuries on your body? The most serious one is your already injured leg. The injury has worsened. There should be a bone broken inside, but Rong Heng is not sure. He will come to check you again tomorrow."

Just as he thought, the condition of his leg was indeed very serious.

But if it was just a normal injury, Wen Baizhi shouldn't have looked so depressed like she does now.

"There are more serious consequences, right Bai Bai?" Although it was a question, Si Jiu's tone was affirmative.

Wen Baizhi said, "Rong Heng said that your leg has never recovered, and this time it is an injury on top of an injury. If you don't take good care of it this time, your leg will easily suffer from sequelae in the future, such as lameness.

But Zijin, this is just Rong Heng's guess. Everything will have to wait until he examines you in detail before formulating a recovery method for you. It may not be the result he is thinking of now. He is just telling you the worst result so that you can be mentally prepared."

There is nothing more difficult than what Wen Baizhi is doing now.

Tell your loved one in person that his leg may become lame in the future.

This is really cruel.

But have to face it.

Unexpectedly, Si Jiu's expression was calm.

He was so calm that Wen Baizhi wondered if he hadn't heard what he had just said.

"Zijin?" Wen Baizhi was a little worried, "Are you okay?"

Si Jiu just took her hand and gave her a reassuring smile: "So you have been worried about this since just now?"

Wen Baizhi was a little confused by his question, but still nodded: "Yes, that's it. No, there is one more thing. When we found you, you were unconscious. In order to wake you up, I fed you another vitality pill. The backlash you will suffer later will probably be more serious than before..."

"That's good." Si Jiu said this suddenly.

"What?" Wen Baizhi even suspected that she had heard it wrongly, "What is good?"

The current situation is clearly very bad.

The curve of Si Jiu's mouth was still there: "I thought you had encountered something that made you feel sad and difficult, which made you so depressed and silent all the time, but fortunately, it's just because of my own situation. Fortunately, fortunately, it's because of me."

Although Si Jiu's explanation was not very comprehensive, Wen Baizhi still understood it.

Si Jiu clearly doesn't take his business seriously.

He now just felt that his leg and the backlash he had to endure were not a big deal worthy of Wen Baizhi's attention.

What he was most concerned about was whether Wen Baizhi had really encountered any difficulties that people at her level encountered.

This is what he cares about and worries about.

He doesn't take his own business seriously at all.

Wen Baizhi was angry and distressed.

"But Zijin, perhaps you don't know that for me right now, nothing is more important than your affairs. All your affairs, big and small, are the most important things for me to care about. And you can't act like you don't care about your own affairs at all like you did today. If you do that, I will be angry."

"Okay," Si Jiu scratched her palm, "I understand."

They all slept uneasily that night.

Si Jiu's injured leg hurt particularly badly at night, as if millions of ants were attached to his bones and gnawing at them hard.

It itches and hurts.

But he didn't dare to press it directly because Wen Baizhi was sleeping next to him.

He was afraid of waking her.

Finally, Wen Baizhi noticed his heavy breathing as usual and woke up from her dream.

After waking up, I found that Si Jiu was indeed silently enduring the pain.

"Where does it hurt, Zijin?" Wen Baizhi turned over and sat up.

Si Jiu bit his lower lip hard with his teeth, and Wen Baizhi gently separated it with her index finger.

Si Jiu, who was able to speak again, squeezed out a word.

"leg."

Wen Baizhi understood immediately.

She moved to Si Jiu's legs, lifted his clothes, and wanted to see the condition of the wound.

But suddenly I noticed that the wound on my calf became extremely red and swollen, as if it was inflamed.

She quickly returned to Si Jiu and touched his forehead.

Sure enough, I have a fever.

It is common for inflammation to cause fever, but Si Jiu is different from ordinary people.

He couldn't get rid of his fever by sleeping like normal people.

He needed medicine to reduce his fever.

But he has a fragile stomach and intestines, and most fever-reducing medicines may cause severe stomach and intestine spasms.

So Rong Heng always finds it very difficult to deal with Si Jiu after he has a fever.

Taking medicine or not taking medicine will have adverse effects on him.

Si Jiu's face turned red.

Wen Baizhi felt it was extremely hot when she touched it in her hand.

"Zijin, I'll go find Rong Heng now. Just hold on a little longer. You'll be fine, Zijin."

Si Jiu's facial features were twisted together in agony, and the backlash of the vitality pill should have come at this moment.

His stomach felt like it was filled with boulders. It hurt so much that he couldn't breathe. Even pressing it down with his hands was useless.

Wen Baizhi pried his hands apart and used her own hands to rub his spasms.

"Ping'an, go find Rong Heng quickly." She shouted to the outside of the door.

At this moment, Si Jiu, whose hair was stuck to his face by sweat, fainted completely after letting out a cry of pain.