After saving the villain [Transmigration Book]

Ji Fengjun looked at Ayan's movements a little stiffly - I don't know if it was because he was watching from the side, he smiled slightly, and leaned down slightly, only to see the young man's hand twitch, a little nervous .

He smiled helplessly, stood up, and spoke in a low voice, but it was a quiet night, and only the young master's voice was in Jun Yan's ears.

Ji Fengjun slightly raised his eyebrows, glanced at him, and ordered lightly: "Ayan, how did you sit on the bed just now, and how do you sit now—"

Jun Yan was slightly taken aback, the posture he was sitting on the bed just now was a bit unattractive, well-behaved, the young master just said that he wanted to see his injuries, why do you want him to sit on the bed in the original posture now?

He moved in a hurry just now, and now he is still barefoot. He looked down, feeling a little tangled for a while.

"Slow down, or you will hurt yourself again." Ji Fengjun moved to the side and said.

Jun Yan didn't know the young master's intentions, but the young master's tone was undeniable. He slowly turned around, put the injured leg on the bed, raised his eyes slightly, and looked at the young master quietly. He didn't know what the young master wanted. Do something.

Ji Fengjun saw Ayan's movements in his eyes, and didn't expose him. He smiled and didn't speak. After laughing, the movements in his hands began. He held his breath, and rolled up the boy's trouser legs little by little. He moved very slowly, but he was extremely careful. He was afraid that if he moved too fast, it would hurt Ayan again, so he breathed a sigh of relief after pulling it to the top of his knee.

His gaze fell on that knee. This was the first time he had carefully looked at Ayan's sprain. He actually glanced at it roughly during the day today, but he didn't look carefully. He only vaguely remembered that it was a red spot. , I saw that the sprain is now more serious, and I feel a little horrible at a glance. The sprain can be severe or mild, and Ayan's is definitely extremely serious.

Frowning slightly, Ji Fengjun looked solemn, looking at Ayan's sprained knee with some seriousness.

This sprain looked very serious, thinking of how Ayan knelt down at every turn during the day, he felt a little annoyed, although he didn't understand that Ayan would be so respectful, but now that he thinks about it, could it be himself? Too angry to scare Jun Yan?

He felt that if Ayan really wanted to go to Yangzhou, he would probably agree to it if he wanted to go to Yangzhou, and he would agree. Ayan's knee was sprained and he couldn't complete the task, so what can he do? He would agree to plead.

As for the matter of concealing the injury was discovered by him, if he begged for mercy, he would not be able to forgive him-but this was viewed from the perspective of his superior.

Looking at problems from his perspective is naturally different from what Ayan sees. The things he can easily promise, give, and make decisions, in Ayan's eyes, are things that he has to work hard to get. of--

Ayan's fate is miserable. Even if he changed his future fate so that he would not have to repeat the mistakes in the book, he has already experienced the past ten years of his life. He was abandoned by his biological parents, and although his adoptive mother treated him Yes, but he is also suffering from a disease, and he survives only with the help of other people in Xiaojunzhuang.

If he hadn't been smart and studious enough, Mr. Jun Huaisheng would not have planned to accept Ayan as his disciple, and then he thought of the tragic situation of Xiaojunzhuang and Mr. Jun Huaisheng—Ayan's fate is indeed a bit bitter, and it seems that it is not enough for Ayan to develop this temperament .

Thinking of this, Ji Fengjun couldn't help feeling a little distressed.

Laughter rang in Jun Yan's ears, he was relieved first, and saw the young master lifted up his clothes, he couldn't help being a little dazed, the young master's movements were very light, as if he was afraid of hurting him, he looked up at the young master At a glance, I saw the serious look on the young master's face, and I looked away suddenly, feeling a little flustered in my heart, is the young master angry again?

Should he apologize to the young master?

But when he thought about it carefully, he felt that there was something wrong—the matter of concealment had already passed in the morning. Although the punishment given by the young master was beyond his expectations, it was a punishment after all, and the master pleaded for him, so the young master didn't want to If you mention this matter again, you should not say it again.

The master said that the young master attached great importance to him—this value even surpassed his imagination, which is a bit unbelievable. He was just rescued by the young master, and he was only lucky to stay with the young master. To him, the young master is a rewritten The benefactor of his fate, to the young master, he is just a slightly satisfactory one among his many servants and subordinates.

How could the son value himself as much as the master said?

But why is the young master so serious now?Jun Yan couldn't help but glance at the young master again, but after taking a look, for some reason, he felt a little flustered, and suddenly lowered his head. Could it be that the young master really values ​​himself more?

Does the young master want to look at the injury on his knee? He lowered his head and stared at the knee, and the more he looked at it, the more ugly it became - the young master seems to be looking at his knee now. Could it be that the young master is feeling sorry for his injury? ?

This idea came out of his mind for no reason, Jun Yan only felt that he was crazy, what happened to him, how could he have such a delusion?

Ji Fengjun took the ointment on the bed to his hand, and saw that the ointment was blue-gray and had a strong herbal smell. It smelled a little pungent at first, but when he smelled it carefully, it felt a little cold.

Presumably this is a medicine for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis. The medicine prescribed by Dr. Zhang should be good, but Ayan's knee is so swollen that the medicine may be very painful.

Ji Fengjun hesitated for a moment, but still took out some ointment, and touched it lightly on Ayan's knee.

Seeing Ayan's "hiss", his knees couldn't help trembling a little, as if he was in pain, Ji Fengjun hurriedly comforted him: "Good boy, Ayan, it will be fine after applying the medicine, it will be soon."

Jun Yan was wandering just now, only to feel the pain in his knees, and he let out a soft breath without saying a word. He was in a bad mood, but what he heard was the soothing voice of the young master, and his hanging heart suddenly let go. .

Ji Fengjun stared at Ayan's knee, and controlled his strength very carefully. After he was bullied when he was a child in his previous life, he always hoped that someone would give him medicine - although no one came to give him medicine at that time, he learned to Medication for myself.

Later, the orphanage gradually became more formal, and he was also growing up, and he was no longer the original child. Such things became less and less, but he still remembered the skill of administering medicine.

He applied the ointment carefully, and Ayan's knees did not tremble as expected, and he was a little relieved. After using this ointment for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, he should feel more comfortable. He just hoped that Ayan's injury would get better soon.

Jun Yan yelled just now, mainly because he was distracted. In fact, although it was painful, he gritted his teeth, but he could still bear it completely. After applying it slowly, he felt a cold feeling on his knees. I feel better unconsciously.

The ointment has been fully applied, and the knee has turned gray-green. Looking at such a knee, Ji Fengjun couldn't help but chuckled, and said warmly: "Ayan, your injury is slow to heal, you should get used to applying medicine to yourself in the future. .”

The medicine has been wiped evenly, Ji Fengjun picked up the bandage again, and wrapped it up skillfully. After all, it is the knee, so it can't be wrapped too much, only wrapped around twice, and then stopped. Looking at the boy's knee, Ji Fengjun smiled and said: "That's all, remember to change the medicine in the morning."

Jun Yan nodded in response, but felt a little strange in his heart, how did the young master do this?

Ji Fengjun smiled slightly, but suddenly asked: "Tell me—why do you want to go to Yangzhou with me so much?"