C35

"Just thick skin!" Pei Yaochen said expressionlessly, ignoring his probing gaze.

Han Jing smiled and did not say anymore.

Pei Yaochen stared at him, "Your hand is used to hold the scalpel, it is not used to cook for me or to wash the dishes for me! Besides, you have to think of a way to get that scumbag's body done. I feel disgusted just by looking at him! "

He carried the bowl and chopsticks out the door, and saw Pei Yaochen wearing an apron as he stood in front of the sink to wash the bowl and chopsticks. As he washed the chopsticks, he used his phone to make a call, as if someone had invited him to a local celebrity's birthday party.

She hurried over and gently pushed him away, "I'm coming. You can make a phone call with ease!"

He looked at her but did not say anything else. After walking outside to concentrate on making the phone calls, Xia Zhi heard him carefully ask about the people who would be famous if they attended the banquet.

However, after a while, he walked to Xia Zhi's side and lightly said: "I will be going to the office for a while, and will be participating in a banquet tonight. I might not be back until very late, so I won't be back for dinner this afternoon. You should stay at home and rest. I've asked someone else to help you with the meal, so you don't have to worry. "

Xia Zhi quickly waved her hands, "I'm fine! There was no need to invite anyone else. Furthermore, there are only two people in the house, Xu Shang and I, we have always eaten very simply and casually, so we could eat some noodles or a bit of bread and it would be fine. "

Pei Yaochen glared at her, "You object to anything I say, are you the master, or am I the master?"

"Of course you are the master. However, one of the most important duties of being a maid was to save money for the owner. Thus, there was no need to spend money to hire more people. Furthermore, Xu Shang and I are already used to self-reliance, so we are not used to being served. Xia Zhi explained gently.

"Stop nagging!" If you keep nagging, I'm going to fall out! Your task right now is not to save money for me, but to get that guy in the house back in good shape, then get out of here one by one, and serve me the best you can without fainting at all! " Pei Yaochen snorted coldly, turned and left.

Xia Zhi was helpless, and could only agree.

When Pei Yaochen went out, he brought along bags of fruits, vegetables and meat as food. Pei Yaochen left after giving a few instructions.

Aunt Wu entered the house and immediately grabbed the cloth from Xia Zhi's hand and pushed her up the stairs to rest.

Xia Zhi was very unwilling, but she had no choice but to follow suit.

Just as he entered the room, there was a knock on the door. When he opened the door to take a look, it was Han Jing.

"I just heard from Obsidian Chen that you're not feeling well, let me take a look."

Xia Zhi invited him in, and laughed: "I'm fine, he's just making a fuss about nothing."

Han Jing nodded and laughed lightly, "Don't be too careless. If you are ill, you must be treated in time. Otherwise, it will become a serious illness if you drag it on for too long. It's not good for anyone. "Come, sit down. I'll take a look for you."

"Then I'll have to trouble you." Xia Zhi was helpless and could only sit down.

"Give me your hand, I'll take my pulse." Han Jing sat opposite of her. Looking at her, who was so close to him, his heart trembled violently, but his face was calm and his eyes calm.

Xia Zhi stretched out her hand and asked curiously: "Do you know Chinese medicine as well?"

"Of course." Han Jing slowly closed his eyes, gently holding her hand, greedily feeling her every beat.

At the beginning, he could still maintain his calm, but as time passed, the memories of the past gradually surfaced in his mind. The image of his beloved girl's decisive jump became clearer and clearer, and his mood began to fluctuate.

The hand that was holding Xia Zhi trembled involuntarily, and it gradually increased its strength, as though as long as she held her tightly, he could reverse the flow of time and have the chance to grasp the life of her beloved girl tightly. He could no longer watch her die while lying in the arms of another man with her seven orifices as blood flowed out of her body …

could clearly feel that his hand was trembling non-stop, even his own hand was trembling non-stop. What was even weirder was that he was grabbing onto more and more strength, but Xia Zhi resisted, thinking that maybe he used a very unique method to feel his pulse, but when his wrist felt like it was about to break, he finally felt that something was wrong. He forced his hand away and asked in a low voice: "Han Jing, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Han Jing was startled, he opened his eyes and pretended to wipe his sweat, and said apologetically: "Sorry. "Just now, my stomach hurt so much that I was distracted for a moment. Did it hurt you?"