I have a special skill for dismantling CP

When Ye Shuang woke up, the sunlight coming in from the window made him almost unable to open his eyes.

Tilting her head to avoid the sunlight, she saw Ling'er lying beside him with her head on her hands, staring at him with her big eyes flashing suddenly.

Seeing that he woke up, before Ye Shuang could ask, he took the initiative to say, "You had a high fever last night and passed out. Master just fell asleep, and got up again to treat you, very unhappy."

Ye Shuang smiled apologetically, and said, "I'm really sorry, then..."

Ling'er interrupted again: "Your brother is still awake, but Master said, he won't die for a while."

Ye Shuang sneered and said, "It's fine if you don't die. Where is he? I'll go and see him."

Ling'er pouted inwardly, "Here, it's inside you."

Ye Shuang turned her head, and she saw Wanyan Kang sleeping inside him.Although there is no sign of waking up, but his face has improved a lot, and his breathing is also smooth, so he can't help feeling a lot more relieved.

Linger on the side suddenly said: "I heard your stomach growling."

Ye Shuang turned her head and smiled, "Ling'er, the ancients said, whether you see through or not, you are still good friends."

Ling'er pursed her lips and said, "It's a lie. I made porridge, come and eat." After finishing speaking, she got up and went out.

Ye Shuang put on the coarse cloth clothes that Linger gave yesterday as usual, and covered Wanyan Kang with a quilt before turning around and going out.

The porridge and side dishes are very delicious, and Ye Shuang eats three bowls in a row to feel full.

Ling'er tutted and shook her head, "Look at you, it seems like you haven't eaten for half a year."

Ye Shuang put down the bowl and chopsticks, and said, "Ling'er made delicious food, you are so capable."

Ling'er was very useful, and there was a smile on her pretending to be old-fashioned little face.

Ye Shuang asked, "Where's your master?"

Ling'er said: "I'm out for a doctor."

Ye Shuang said, "Are you the only two in this clinic?"

Ling'er nodded and said: "After Master passed away three years ago, only Master and I are left to depend on each other."

Ye Shuang smiled and patted his head, but didn't speak.

After the meal, Ye Shuang insisted on helping Linger wash the dishes.

But he was spoiled and pampered since he was a child. Where did he do such rough work, he was kicked out by Linger after breaking a bowl and a plate one after another.

Ye Shuang was idle and bored, so she went back to her room and stayed with Wanyan Kang.

Although Wanyan Kang is half dead now, Ye Shuang will not feel annoyed by his face even if she guards him for a day.

Ye Shuang took off her shoes, lay down beside Wanyan Kang like a dog, stared at him in a daze for a while, and couldn't help but move her hands.

Poke his cheek, "The skin is so good."

Fluttering his eyelashes, "It's so long."

Draw his eyebrows, "It's dark and thick."

Rubbing his lips, "It's so soft."

Touch his chin, "Stylish."

Looking down, the chest is covered by the collar, but when I helped him change last night, I could vaguely see the muscles on his chest and abdomen, which seemed to be bumpy and very strong.

Ye Shuang withdrew her hand and sighed, "How can he be so good-looking? It's just that he has a bad temper and a bad heart, otherwise I would definitely be friends with him."

Suddenly remembered something, Ye Shuang ran to look for Ling'er, and saw him washing clothes in the yard.

Ye Shuang squatted down next to the tub, and asked, "Ling'er, did you tell me when the one in the room will wake up?"

Ling'er said without raising her head, "It's as short as three days, and as long as half a month."

"Oh." Ye Shuang hesitated for a while, then said again: "Medical expenses..."

"Look, you don't look like a rich man. The beggar's outfit you changed yesterday, I burned it as firewood when I was cooking this morning. What about your brother's suit..." Ling'er took it from the wooden basin He took out the clothes and looked at them, and said: "It's not bad. I washed it and took it to the pawn shop. Maybe I can exchange it for some money, and I can use it for medical expenses."

Ye Shuang nodded and smiled, "It's so good, it's so good."

Ye Shuang paused, and then said: "Actually, he's not my brother, it's just that he was talking nonsense yesterday because of an emergency."

Ling'er didn't care much and said, "Then what's your relationship?"

Ye Shuang said: "Ordinary friends." In fact, they are not even friends.

Ling'er gave a faint "Oh" and stopped asking.

Three days passed quickly, Wanyan Kang did not wake up, but his complexion recovered very well, no different from ordinary people.

Ye Shuang was not in a hurry, she would help her husband in her spare time, and it was not free.

Huang Yaoshi is proficient in astronomy and geography. He is proficient in five elements and eight trigrams, Qimen Dunjia, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and he has also studied medicine.Although Ye Shuang is not good at anything, but after more than ten years of nurturing by Huang Yaoshi's side, she knows a little bit about everything, so it doesn't help in this rural medical center, and she can get a compliment from her husband from time to time, which makes Ye Shuang very happy.

It is rainy in the south, and it has just cleared up for a few days, and the mud on the road has not yet solidified, and then the clouds are overcast again. It seems that a thunderstorm is ready to go.

After an early dinner, everyone went to bed and rested.

There is no spare room in the medical hall, Ye Shuang still sleeps with Wanyan Kang.

Ye Shuang undressed and went to bed, babbled to Wanyan Kang who had no response, and fell asleep after babbling.

After sleeping until midnight, Ye Shuang was woken up by a thunderstorm.

He suddenly opened his eyes in the darkness.

Thunder sounded from time to time, as if it was overhead, and it might smash the house at any time.

Ye Shuang covered herself in the quilt and kept calling daddy, but she was still shivering in fear.

Suddenly remembering that there was a living person lying beside her, Ye Shuang slipped under the quilt, buried her head in Wanyan Kang's arms, and pulled his bracelet around her waist, just like Huang Yaoshi hugged her every thunderstorm night. like that.

Wanyan Kang's steady heartbeat sounded in his ears, and Ye Shuang was indeed much more stable.

But he didn't notice that the arm around his waist was tightening little by little, carefully hugging him into his arms.