After saving the villain [Transmigration Book]

The door creaked.

Jun Yan, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, was startled. He woke up from his sleep, opened his eyes suddenly, and turned his head to look outside the door.

The person who came was the drug boy who gave him the medicine recently.

Seeing that he was an acquaintance, Jun Yan felt a little relieved.

How long has he been asleep?

The bright sun came in from the window and shone on his bed. He only felt that his head was dulled by the sunlight.

After a while, his consciousness gradually came back, and he suddenly remembered the young master from last night.

Jun Yan looked at the corner of the bed, it was empty - the young master had already left.

There were no wrinkles on the mattress, as if no one had ever sat there, as if no one had been there last night.

Jun Yan glanced sideways at the sun outside the window, it was high in the sun, the young man said last night that he didn't want people to know that he had been out, and it's normal to leave now.

He suppressed the thoughts in his heart and looked at the medicine boy who came over.

The medicine boy got ready, walked to his bed, and put the medicine box on the corner of the bed.

Skillfully untied the bandage, the little drug boy said to Jun Yan apologetically, "I'm sorry, I'm late today, Master and Master Uncle were too good to drink last night, I just let them drink hangover soup, It’s hard to serve the two of them to sleep.”

Jun Yan is not a person who does not know good and evil, he was rescued by the owner on the road, and the drug boy was not employed by him, not to mention that the drug boy was very careful when treating his injuries before.

He has no right to pick and choose, and chuckled lightly: "Where is it late? I think the injury healed pretty quickly, and I would like to thank you for bandaging it well."

Jun Yan was a little curious, Master Uncle?

Most of the imperial physicians in the imperial hospital belonged to aristocratic families or sects, and the uncle's master's skills must be good. If he can invite these two doctors, he will have to reevaluate the status of the owner of the family.

It's just that the owner of this family needs two imperial physicians—could it be that they are already terminally ill?

He couldn't ask this question directly, but after these days, he and this drug boy have also developed some friendship, so he can ask around it.

Seeing that the young man was not angry at all, Yaotong thanked himself, and was very happy in his heart. His master was strict with him and rarely praised himself.

Jun Yan's affirmation, he was very happy when he heard it, but he was young, so he was careless and didn't grasp his strength well - the bandage was tight.

The sudden pain startled Jun Yan, and accidentally hissed.

The drug boy was obviously also thought of, so he quickly loosened it, bandaged it again, and said with a mournful face, "I'm sorry, does it hurt?"

The pain was just that, and it passed in a while. Seeing that Yaotong was about to cry, he smiled and said, "It's okay, it's okay, it doesn't hurt at all."

Yaotong looked at the smiling young man in front of him and asked, "Aren't you angry with me?"

Jun Yan was a little surprised, and asked, "Angry? How could I be angry with you?"

Yaotong whispered: "Every time I do something wrong, the master will be angry. I have learned how to bandage me for a long time, and I can even make mistakes in such a basic thing - and it hurts you. Aren't you angry?"

Jun Yan heard the boy's voice getting smaller and smaller, thinking that this is really a child, and said softly: "I am a few years older than you, you can treat me as an elder brother, how can an elder brother be angry with his younger brother? Also, Your master is not angry with you, he just wants you to learn better, he is just a little strict."

The drug boy's eyes sparkled, and he asked, "Really?"

"Of course it's true. Think about it, does your master treat your uncle like this?"

Yaotong was thoughtful, his eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and he smiled and said: "My master doesn't know, anyway, my master uncle seems to be very fierce to my master, you are right."

"Uncle? Is your uncle here to see your master?"

Yaotong shook his head and said: "Probably not. I haven't seen my master uncle for three years. This time he seems to be here to replace my master. Master and I are going back to Beijing soon."

Jun Yan hesitated, but finally asked: "Is the master's illness better?"

The medicine boy was a little surprised: "Master? Is it a son who is sick?"

Jun Yan's heart tightened, and the back figure of the young man standing under the window suddenly appeared in his mind, it couldn't be him, could it?

Suddenly remembered his question from last night—has he never seen such a good-natured son in his previous life?

Should it be—

He was inexplicably flustered, pretending to be calm and asked: "I heard that too, didn't I?"

"No, the one who is sick is the owner of this family. He is not very old. We all call him Young Master. It is Young Master who rescued you. Haven't you seen it?"

Jun Yan was startled, his throat was a little dry, and he asked, "Young master? Is there only one young master in the house?"

"Yeah, that young master hasn't reached the crown yet. I'm quite surprised why he came out so early to start the mansion." Yaotong paused, sighed softly, and said, "My master must know, but he doesn't know. tell me."

Sure enough—it was really the young man from last night.

Jun Yan's heart beat faster and faster, and he pretended to be calm and said: "I was already in a coma at the time, and I didn't see the young master. I don't know how the young master is recovering from his illness?"

"Young master's illness is very difficult to hear from the master, but who is my master? The son's illness has been cured long ago."

The drug boy's face was full of pride when he spoke.

"Young Master, it's good that I'm fine——I've been greatly favored by Young Master, and I haven't thanked Young Master in person. I wonder when my injuries will heal?"

Yaotong frowned, sighed and said: "Then you have to wait, your injuries should be fully healed for at least another month."

"One month?"

"It will take at least half a month before you can get out of bed." Yaotong paused and said firmly: "At least half a month, otherwise, your legs will be useless."

Looking at the serious medicine boy, Jun Yan wanted to laugh a little. In his previous life, he just used herbs casually. After being bumped in the carriage for so long, his legs were fine, let alone this life?

But Yaotong didn't let go at all, insisting that it would take at least half a month.

After chatting for a few more words, the drug boy left first after taking the medicine.

Jun Yan quietly leaned halfway on the bed, his eyes just fell on the corner of the bed - now there are no wrinkles there.

He looked a little upset and slowly closed his eyes.

Ji Fengjun ate the preserved fruit slowly, trying to suppress the sour taste of the bowl of medicine he just drank.

After a while, he felt better.

The little glutinous rice ball next to him poured tea and said, "My lord, Imperial Physician Yu and his uncle came back this morning. The two of them were so drunk yesterday that we separated them in the yard and asked Imperial Physician Yu's uncle to drink it for a while. Live next door to Doctor Yu."

Ji Fengjun responded softly, he knew they were so loud, he thought about it, suddenly remembered the boy from yesterday, and asked: "What is the name of the boy we rescued that day?"

Xiaotangyuan was a little surprised that the young master would suddenly ask this question, but he had just visited this young man a few days ago, so he smiled and said: "His surname is Jun, his name is Junyan, Yan from Haiyan and Heqing, his name is very good."

Jun Yan——

Ji Fengjun was startled, the teacup he had just caught from the glutinous rice balls fell to the ground with a bang, and the porcelain fragments shattered all over the floor.

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