However, Feng Ling did not move. She only glanced at Carrie and said indifferently, âItâs fine. Itâs good that you can hear me from here. If thereâs anything you need me to do, Iâll go in immediately. I canât do it now.â
âWhat? Uncle Mona and I didnât chase you out. Why are you throwing a tantrum?â Carrie glared at her unhappily.
Feng Ling finally looked at Carrieâs face: âDidnât you say that he would only become unstable when he sees me?â
Carrie rolled her eyes. âHe hasnât woken up yet. His body is too weak, and he coughed so much blood. Heâs probably still far from fully conscious. Go in and hide from the rain first. It wonât be too late to come out after the rain stops and his clothes are dry.â
Feng Ling glanced at her again. Carrieâs umbrella was already above her head. She said impatiently, âIf you donât go in, I wonât care!â
Just as she finished speaking, Feng Ling moved forward.
Carrie watched in surprise as she walked in. After entering the door, she quickly closed the umbrella and muttered in surprise, âYouâve been standing outside for so long and barely moved. When you walk again, you donât sway at all? Doesnât your leg hurt?â
âIâm fine.â Feng Ling did not explain. After entering, the first thing she did was to look at the man who was still unconscious on the bed.
She originally wanted to go over to take a look, but she realized that her clothes were wet. She had just been caught in the rain, and it wouldnât be good for him to be close to a body full of cold air. She decided not to go over and just walked over to Doctor Mona to thank him.
Doctor Mona did not say much and just smiled politely.
After all, he had personally seen how Feng Ling had treated K two days ago. He knew that she must have a close relationship with the two injured people who ended in their town. Furthermore, this Miss Fengâs character was not bad. The person she cared about was seriously injured and unconscious here. There was no need to torture her like this.
Not long after, Carrie went to the inner room behind the small house and found a light yellow cotton dress. She handed it to Feng Ling without any expression.
âWell, your clothes are so wet and dripping. Donât wet the floor in my room. Go change.â With that, Carrie looked at her up and down for a while. âThis dress was bought by a businessman in the town who went to Jerusalem. I bought it because it looks good, but this dress is a size bigger for me, so I only tried it once and hung it in the cabinet. Youâre taller than me. This dress should fit you. Go change.â
Feng Ling knew that this Carrie was spoiled and unreasonable, but as Granny Mai said, she was spoiled, but she didnât have any bad intentions.
Looking at the clothes in front of her and then at the arrogant expression on Carrieâs face, Feng Lingâs cold eyes gradually cracked. âThank you.â
Carrie did not respond. It was obvious that she had taken out her own clothes for her to wear. It was only right for the other party to thank her. She directly turned her head to continue accompanying the doctor to prescribe the medicine. Then, as she busied herself, she pointed with her chin in the direction of the inner room where she had gone to retrieve her clothes. âGo there to change. Thatâs where I sleep. By the way, donât touch my things. Come out after changing.â
Feng Ling directly went in to change.
She saw a clean towel by the bed and guessed that it had been placed there by Carrie earlier.
Granny Maiâs granddaughter was actually quite a meticulous person. From the layout of the inner room, she was also a girl who loved cleanliness. There were beds, cabinets, and all sorts of daily necessities in the room. Furthermore, all of them were the style of the people in Israel. There were many flowers planted in the yard outside and many vases by the bedside.
Since there was a bed here for her to sleep on, the one outside was most likely a temporary bed. In the days Li Nanheng had been here, the two had slept in two rooms and did not disturb each other.
Feng Ling lowered her head to untie the straps of her clothes and took them off layer by layer. In this place, womenâs clothes were very cumbersome. In her eyes, it was really troublesome to put on a cotton dress like this. It was better to wear a T-shirt. However, she didnât bring any clothes with her. Although it was inconvenient to wear this cotton dress, it was good that the clothes fit her well.
After changing her clothes, she picked up a towel to wipe her hair and casually tied it up on her head with a rubber band.
When she walked out, the rain outside seemed to have lessened.
Doctor Mona patted the medicinal dregs on his hand and said, âCarrie, take the umbrella and come back with me. Bring some supplementary medicine over. Itâs still raining. The medicine canât be wet. You have to help me raise the umbrella.â
âAll right.â Carrie stood up and was about to follow him when she suddenly turned to look at Feng Ling, who had just walked out of the inner room.
A few days ago, Feng Ling had been wearing some clean old clothes that Granny Mai had found for her. It was already very nice on Feng Ling, but this light yellow dress had an especially refreshing feeling of a young girl. When Feng Ling wore it, it was so beautiful that it made Carrie jealous. Why didnât it fit her? If she were a few centimeters taller, she might be very beautiful in such a dress.
Carrie was a little angry. Her feminine instincts made her regret letting her wear such a beautiful dress, but now she had to go back with Doctor Mona to retrieve the medicine. Thus, she still wore an unhappy expression as she said to Feng Ling, âUncle Mona and I will go get the medicine. He hasnât woken up yet. Guard him here. Weâll be back soon.â
Feng Ling answered: âAll right.â
This was Carrieâs home. She was not very willing to let Feng Ling stay here alone to watch over hIM. However, as a doctor, it was more important for her to get the medicine. She could only turn around and leave with the doctor.
The door opened and closed. The small room was silent.
Feng Ling turned to look at Li Nanheng on the bed and walked over. There was a small wooden stool by the bed. Doctor Mona must have sat on it to facilitate treatment. She sat down on the small wooden stool and looked at the man who was sitting on the bed with his eyes closed.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Li Nanheng was originally a tall and broad-shouldered man. Although he wasnât the type of man with tangled muscles, he was a man with perfect muscles and full of strength.
However, right now, Li Nanheng was lying here and had lost a lot of weight. Although his muscles would not disappear after a few days of injury, it seemed like he had really lost a lot of weight. She looked at his hand that was resting by the side of the blanket. He was so quiet that he did not even move his fingers. She gently reached over and gently touched his hand. She was careful as though she was afraid of waking him up, afraid that he would chase her away or that she would hurt him.
Slowly, she held his hand in hers and interlocked their fingers.
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