After rebirth, I kidnapped the sickly Dugong

When Wen Baizhi asked him, her eyes were always on his face.

His face was extremely ugly at this time.

Si Jiu raised his hands to cover his face: "Don't look at me, don't look at me."

His tiny voice came from behind his hand.

No matter how slow Wen Baizhi was, she could tell that something was wrong with him.

She also wanted to go along with him and not go to see him, but his wound was now split open, he had a high fever, and he had just vomited blood. His body was already in a state of disrepair. How could she feel at ease?

But she didn't pull his hand away.

Although she knew that if she tried to pull, Si Jiu would definitely let go of her hand in front of her.

She just wanted Si Jiu to have a territory where he felt safe.

"If you don't want me to look at you, it's okay. I won't look at you. You can keep your hands on your face." Wen Baizhi still kept squatting in front of him.

"Even if you don't want to tell me what happened, that's fine. As long as it's your own decision, I can follow your lead unconditionally."

"But Zijin, nothing is more important to me right now than your health. I know you may not want to face me directly right now, so if you are willing, I will go get Rong Heng now."

Wen Baizhi said this sincerely.

Si Jiu felt like crying after hearing this.

She is so good, so nice.

He doesn't deserve her to be so nice to him.

Wen Baizhi stood up and said, "If you don't object, I'll go get Rong Heng now."

Si Jiu noticed that she stood up, and subconsciously wanted to pull her sleeve and stay by her side like he used to and not go anywhere.

He wanted to tell her that he didn't need anyone but her.

But he couldn't say.

In three days he will leave Kyoto for the unknown Jinzhou.

He can't say.

He finally agreed to Wen Baizhi's suggestion to find Rong Heng.

Because he couldn't refuse her a second time.

Rong Heng came with Ping An.

Someone needs to deal with the filth in the room ASAP.

Si Jiu still kept sitting at the table, even with his hands covering his face.

When Rong Heng came with the medicine box, he saw the filth on the ground and Si Jiu's condition.

In addition, when Wen Baizhi came to him just now, her face was full of disappointment.

It became clear at once.

Ping An cleaned up the filth silently and left.

Wen Baizhi stood outside the room, waiting for Ping An to come out.

Only Rong Heng and Si Jiu were left in the room.

Rong Heng wanted to check Si Jiu's pulse: "Now there are only two of us here, you can put your hand down."

Si Jiu knew that Wen Baizhi had gone out.

Every time he was sick and needed treatment, she was always by his side.

But now she left him alone.

When Si Jiu put his hand down, his eyes were still red.

But he didn't do anything inappropriate in front of Rong Heng.

The only person who could witness his vulnerability was Wen Baizhi.

As soon as Rong Heng saw Si Jiu’s pale face, he knew something was wrong.

When he lowered his hand, the wound on his shoulder that was blocked was exposed.

Rong Heng saw at a glance that the wound was already bleeding.

"Your wound is bleeding. It must have split. I need to rebandage it for you."

Si Jiu remained silent, and as before, he accepted all of Rong Heng's treatments for him.

Rong Heng sighed.

Wen Baizhi's arrival is a good thing for Si Jiu.

Si Jiu has indeed improved a lot in all aspects because of her.

But this is also a disadvantage.

If Wen Baizhi and Si Jiu have conflicts in the future, they may even separate.

He couldn't imagine what Si Jiu would be like at that time.

It will definitely be a few points worse than the worst time before.

The gauze stuck to the flesh and it was a bit difficult to tear it apart.

Rong Heng had torn it open very carefully, but he still inevitably pulled Si Jiu's flesh.

He looked at Si Jiu's reaction, but saw that he was just sitting there with an indifferent expression, without any fluctuation.

His heart sank and he quickly cleaned the wound, changed the dressing, and re-bandaged it.

On the way here, Wen Baizhi also told him about his gastric bleeding.

If Wen Baizhi had not been close to Si Jiu and knew his condition, Rong Heng would never have been able to guess what kind of pain this man was enduring just by looking at Si Jiu's calm expression.

Rong Heng straightened his clothes for him: "Your stomach problem has come back again, right?"

Si Jiu remained silent.

Rong Heng took out a pill and handed it to his mouth: "Take this pill."

Si Jiu raised his eyelids slightly and looked at him.

Rong Heng deliberately said, "It was your wife who told me that you had a stomach disease and vomited a lot, and your wounds were torn. Otherwise, do you think I am so powerful that I can know where you are in pain without taking your pulse or asking questions?"

When Si Jiu heard that it was Wen Baizhi who said that, he took the pill and put it in his mouth.

His whole body was cold at the moment and it was difficult for him to raise his hands.

Rong Heng sighed, "I told you this morning that your body has been damaged too much and your life span cannot be compared with that of ordinary people. If you continue to worry too much and feel depressed, I'm afraid you will really..."

Si Jiu naturally knew what Rong Heng meant.

He also knows his physical condition better than anyone.

He had barely had a good night's sleep in the past three years.

Coupled with constant injuries and illnesses, he had long since accepted the fact that his life span would not be long.

But things are different now.

Wen Baizhi came to his side.

No, there doesn't seem to be any difference.

She's here, but she won't always be by my side.

No different.

Rong Heng's pills took effect, and Si Jiu's stomach didn't hurt as much anymore, but his heart felt like it was blocked by layer upon layer of cotton.

I have trouble breathing.

He didn't say a word to Rong Heng until Rong Heng left.

Rong Heng had no choice but to leave the newly prepared pills and go.

While he was examining Si Jiu, Wen Baizhi was not idle outside either.

She knew that something must have happened to Si Jiu's sudden loss of control.

But he didn't say anything, and she couldn't pry his mouth open.

But Si Jiu still has Ping An by his side.

Maybe asking Ping An can reveal some reasons.

So when they cleaned up the house safely and went out, Wen Baizhi followed him.

At this moment, she was standing in front of Ping An with her arms folded.

Ping An looked at her anxiously.

Wen Baizhi got straight to the point and asked, "Does Si Jiu have any new tasks to do recently?"

Ping'an has always been a qualified servant and would never reveal anything about his master.

"If you don't tell me, I'll go ask Si Jiu. You know, he and I have a good relationship now." Wen Baizhi began to show her deceiving skills again.

"But if you really want me to ask, then a lot of preparations can't be made in advance. I know Ping An, you really hope Si Jiu can get better. I have the same idea as you. You see, he vomited so badly just now. I really don't feel at ease leaving him alone. You are also worried about his health, right?"

Ping An could naturally see the various changes that had taken place in Si Jiu since Wen Baizhi came.

It can be said that in the past three years, he had never seen Si Jiu so relaxed.

It's just that the governor is going to Jinzhou. It's not a secret.

Everyone will know when the governor sets out in three days.

It's okay, just say it's okay.

So, Ping An told Wen Baizhi that Si Jiu had received Qi Yan'an's order and would rush to Jinzhou in three days.