186's leg-cutting routine [comprehensive]

In the middle of the night, there were three knocks on the door without haste.

"who is it?"

"Mr. Chun, are you asleep?" Jiang Xue's unhurried voice could not tell his current state of mind.

"Jiang Xue? Do you have anything to do?" Qiu Ji got up and took a deep breath while touching the wound on her body, "Come in."

When Jiang Xue came in, Qiu Ji also turned on the lights in Honmaru. Honmaru has electricity and water, but many swordsmen still like to light a lamp when they are alone, whether it is romantic or something else, But Qiuji still likes modern society.

Jiang Xue came wearing the formation uniform.

"What's the matter?" Qiu Ji asked while sitting on the bed looking at Jiang Xue, this action was not easy for Qiu Ji now.

"About today's battle..."

"It's a little absurd, but it's thanks to you." Qiu Ji rubbed his forehead with a headache when he thought of this matter.

"It is Dao's responsibility to fail to protect the master." Jiang Xue said with downcast eyes.

"This matter has nothing to do with you. I fell into his illusion... Xiao Ye should be fine, right? You tell him not to take it too seriously." Qiu Ji could think of Jiang Xue's return probably because Xiao Ye blamed herself Bar.

"Originally, this matter is not suitable for the swordsmen to do. I didn't think carefully." Qiu Ji moved back under the quilt and leaned on the pillow. "Jiang Xue, go back, I'm fine."

Qiu Ji issued the order to evict the guest very bluntly, after all, his body is really uncomfortable now.

"Is the lord's wound okay?" Jiang Xue raised her eyes and looked at Qiu Ji on the bed and asked.

"Well, it's okay, just lie down for a few days." Qiu Ji looked at Jiang Xue who was dressed in conquest, and didn't know why he was so solemn when he came to his room at night.

"Although it is an emergency measure...is the master's magic power enough?"

Hearing what Jiang Xue said about Qiu Ji, he realized why Jiang Xue came to his room. He wanted to heal Qiu Ji because of guilt.

"..."

The atmosphere fell silent all of a sudden, Qiu Ji didn't think about this matter, he didn't even have a plan.

"No need." Qiu Ji turned his head and scratched his cheeks, "I deliberately didn't use magic power to recover my body. After all, hell would owe me a favor for this matter, so... I also wanted to take this opportunity to blackmail a fortune. I didn't feel unwell. Mana replenishment is needed... and mana replenishment is actually not necessary. In fact, contact is also possible. No, no, I don't need mana replenishment now. Even if it really comes to that time, there is a safe environment now... In addition, that kind of thing is not a last resort, and you still have to be with the person you like. I'm sorry, I don't know what I'm talking about." Qiu Ji buried her face in the pillow, "I'm sorry Jiang Xue, go back first. "

It is really difficult to maintain the previous personality of Scarlet Sakuraji.

"...Then, please have a good rest." Jiang Xue listened to Qiu Ji's chaotic words, and saw that the judge had already planned to completely bury herself in the pillow like an ostrich, and her exposed body was still wrapped in heavy clothes. bandages and gauze.Jiang Xue sighed and changed the quilt for someone.

"I will stay here." Jiang Xue said with half-cast eyes, "Please rest well, and call me anytime you need it."

In the early morning of the next day, Zong San came to the door of Qiu Ji's room. After all, Jiang Xue went there yesterday and did not come back and there was no movement. It is impossible not to worry.

Originally intending to knock on the door, he found that the door was not closed, so he gently pushed the door open and walked in, then glanced around.

The guest room where their inquisitor lives now is independent. Although it is not big, it is also well-equipped.After entering, the table was still piled with various documents. The regular kettle in the tea room on the right was boiling tea. On the left was the current bedroom of the inquisitor, separated only by a paper door.

However, the paper door is not closed now, and Zong San can see what it looks like at this time.

Jiang Xue hugged the interrogator through the quilt, and the quilt on the interrogator was not properly covered, and the guest room was near a water source, so it was probably cold at night, and her hands were buried in Jiang Xue's cassock.

Zong San walked into the room and gently shook Jiang Xue's shoulders. Jiang Xue noticed the situation after waking up, got up and settled Qiu Ji who was still sleeping, and quietly left the room by herself.

After Brother Zuo Wenwen left, Qiu Ji opened his eyes under the quilt, he himself does not need to rest.

Well, everything should go smoothly in the future.

Qiu Ji rubbed the pillows under the quilt, the soft bed and quilt are not annoying.

The terminal is broken, and Qiu Ji can't easily contact other people now. The old terminal has already been recycled by Tufang, and the new one is probably on the way.

With Romani on Lixiang's side, it should be much easier.

But Qiu Ji's stability was broken not long after, Jin Jian came to Qiu Ji's room early in the morning, and threw himself on Qiu Ji's bed at the same time.

"Mr. Chun, Mr. Chun, Mr. Yoshitsune sent some condolences! He said that the matter has been resolved, and these are gifts of thanks." Jin Jian threw himself on Qiu Ji's bed and said with a smile.

"Jinjian hurts, hurts, you're pressing on my wound." Qiu Ji was covered in cold sweat under the blanket, and Jinjian hurriedly got off the bed.

"I'm sorry Mr. Chun, I didn't do it on purpose." Jin Jian came to the bedside and looked at Qiu Ji worriedly, "It's okay? I'll go and call Yao Yan over."

"Wait..." Before Qiu Ji finished speaking, Jin Jian ran out again.

Qiu Ji rubbed his forehead and stood up helplessly, really saying that the wind is the rain...

"Hey, Mr. Chun, did you sleep well last night?" Tsurumaru appeared at the door of the room and waved to Qiu Ji.

"What are you doing with the pot?" Qiu Ji looked at the pot in Tsurumaru's hand a little surprised. One pot and one shovel didn't know what he was going to do?

"It's very powerful to wake people up with this." Tsurumaru said so, hitting the iron pan with the spatula to make an extremely harsh noise.

"...You, want to use this to wake me up?" Qiu Ji raised his eyebrows, he felt fortunate that he didn't have to sleep, otherwise it would be really difficult.

"That's right, occasionally there will be people who can't wake up." Tsurumaru said with a smile.

"That's sudden death, and next time you do this, don't wear earphones." Qiu Ji looked at Tsurumaru's clothes and there was a noise-canceling earphone, and he didn't know where he came from. His.

Wait, why does this conversation seem familiar?

"Mr. Chun is really indifferent, what about breakfast? What do you want to eat?" Tsurumaru walked to Qiu Ji's side and supported Qiu Ji's arm to make him stand up.

"I want to eat crane meat, I don't mind if it's stewed, boiled or steamed." Qiu Ji reached out to get the god paper on the bedside, but Tsurumaru quickly took it away.

"Tsuramaru, what do you want to do?" Qiuji's voice dropped a bit, and he raised his eyes to look at Tsurumaru beside him.

"It's just a pity that Mr. Haru's beautiful face is always hidden behind the protective paper." Tsurumaru said with a smile, "Honmaru is safe here, Mr. Haru doesn't need to be so heavily armed, right?"

"It's not you whether it's safe or not..." Before Qiu Ji finished speaking, Yao Yan appeared at the door with a medical kit.

"Is your body okay?" Yaken pushed his glasses and walked in. Behind him was Imken who was helping to hold the medical equipment. "It's almost time to change the medicine. Imken, Tsurumaru, please help me."

"It doesn't have to be so troublesome to change the dressing, Yaoyan alone is enough." Qiu Ji watched the three of them wash their hands and disinfected in the bedroom, and took off the belt of the pajamas himself. Internal injuries can be healed through spiritual power Yes, Qiu Ji did not move much due to the trauma, not that he enjoyed the pain, this time he really wanted to blackmail hell.

If you don't take money, you are a little turtle.

"Mr. Chun, that's not what you said." Tsurumaru was untying the bandages wrapped around Qiu Ji's body, and when only a few layers were left, the blood and pus in the depths had made the gauze and flesh stick together Together, tearing will cause serious secondary injury, but if you don't tear it, you can't change the dressing, so this kind of trauma is trying to be troublesome.

Water-soluble gauze is good, but...he didn't work either.And water-soluble gauze is not a panacea.

Qiu Ji couldn't help but gasp when changing the dressing, the pain made him hold the bed sheet tightly.

The process of changing the dressing was not fast, mainly due to Qiu Ji's injury plus the area of ​​the injury, when Candlestick Cut knocked on the door to deliver breakfast, Qiu Ji's side was only half healed.

The dressing change was finally over, the cold sweat on Qiu Ji's forehead had already been wiped off several times by Jin Jian.

Tsurumaru helped change the bedding, and Qiu Ji looked at the breakfast at the table after simply washing up. He has no appetite now. The light porridge and two dishes of refreshing side dishes should have been a good breakfast...

But Qiu Ji wanted to eat meat, that kind of very greasy meat.

It may be because the body has not recovered itself, and the body will want to restore this at all costs...

Food can also supplement magic power very weakly.

Speaking of eating, I don’t know if Lixiang eats well, but the food in Chaldea is very good. The red archer is very good at cooking. Qiu Ji also likes the red archer very much. He is very good at making desserts. Moreover, being able to satisfy so many appetites of Chaldea is enough to show the strength of that archer.

"General, I will come back to change your medicine in four hours later." Yaoyan packed up the contaminated equipment and gauze and walked to Qiuqiu and said, "I will send the medicine over when the medicine is cooked. Please rest in bed during this time."

"Well, good." Qiu Ji propped his face with one hand, and with the other hand, he kept stirring the bland white porridge with the spoon. He didn't hear what Yao Yan said for a while.

He still misses the stew made by the red archer.

When Tsurumaru was tidying up the bedding, he raised his head in surprise when he heard Yaken's call, and looked at their God-inspector who was in a daze.

He and Jin Jian who were helping him looked at each other, and the two smiled at each other.

"My lord, the bedding has been packed, let's sleep well after breakfast." Jin Jian came to Qiu Ji and said with a smile.

He wants to eat hot pot, not the Japanese hot pot that only has one pot, he wants to eat... the kind of hot pot that is similar to X Di Lao, the hot pot in Chongqing is too spicy, and it is extremely unfriendly to clear soup, don’t The place... In fact, the hot pot in Chaoshan is also good...

The smooth beef changes color in the tumbling white soup, served with sand tea sauce and minced celery, and the salty sauce is accompanied by the beef bursting in the mouth.

Well, let's go eat hot pot with Ye Wang next time.

That guy isn't good at eating offal or anything like that, but it's fun to have to eat it out of politeness.

The store I went to last time was not bad.

"Master, Kobo and I made some puppets last time, and I will put them on the bedside of the master. Let him accompany the master instead of me." After finishing speaking, Tsurumaru retreated from the room, smiling at the door Said.

"Hmm... um?" Qiu Ji finally sensed something was wrong and raised his head, "What did you just say?"