Amazing Pastoral World: Unparalleled Medical Queen

The door creaked open and Ji walked in.

"Ke'er, are you awake?" She was surprised and happy to see Ke'er standing in front of the bed.

"Oh, kid, how can you get up? Doctor Chen told you yesterday to get more rest. You're seriously injured and you've lost so much blood, just lie down." Li Niang was shocked and frightened when she found that Lu Ke'er had gotten up. She hurriedly helped Lu Ke'er to the bed, "Hurry, lie down."

"I...I'm fine now."

"Come on, lie down quickly." Ji helped her up and insisted that she lie down.

Lu Ke'er really wanted to take off the cloth on her head to let Ji see her wound that was beginning to heal, but as soon as her hand touched the cloth, she felt a start in her heart and came to her senses.

She slept in bed for two days. One day she was covered in blood, and the next day her skin had healed.

If Ji Shi saw her almost demonic self-healing speed, how would he view her? In this world, we are all ordinary mortals. After discovering this strange phenomenon in her, would Ji Shi regard her as a demon?

Thinking of this, she decided to conceal her physical condition. So she followed Ji's advice and went to bed obediently.

"Gurgle, gurgle--" my stomach started to sing the empty city plan.

Lu Ke'er felt a little embarrassed and a little annoyed.

The sound was so loud that Ji heard it. She was stunned for a moment, then she felt happy and guilty: "Are you hungry? If you want to eat, I'll go cook. You wait..."

After saying that, he hurried out of the house.

The door creaked and opened again.

A little boy's head poked in through the crack in the door.

This little boy is the original owner’s younger brother, Lu Mingxi.

Lu Ke'er glared at him.

She had never seen such a skinny child. The five-year-old child was about the same height as a three-year-old child, with a pale face and skinny body, and yellow hair. The only thing that stood out about him was probably his eyes, which were like black grapes, crystal clear, pure and clear.

Not long after he was born, his father was injured and paralyzed, and the need to take care of him took up most of Ji's energy. This little kid was almost brought up by his sister Lu Ke'er alone. Therefore, the little kid was very close to his sister.

"Sister, are you awake?" Seeing Lu Ke'er sitting on the bed, Lu Mingxi's eyes lit up, he smiled happily, and ran in happily.

"Sister, does your head still hurt?" He fell to the side of the bed, looked at the wound on Lu Ke'er's forehead, his little face wrinkled, his eyes full of heartache.

Lu Ke'er stared at the little kid in front of her in silence.

She didn't know how to get along with children, and even felt a little wary.

Abandoned by her parents when she was young, she grew up in her grandmother's home. Her grandmother's home was also in the countryside, and there were many children in the countryside, but most of them could not play with her. They always laughed at her and teased her, often tripping and pushing her down, causing her nose and eyes to be swollen. Her grandmother was a strong woman. Whenever she found that she was bullied by someone, she would take her to the door to argue. Over time, in her mind, children were synonymous with trouble.

"Sister, sister, does it hurt? I'll blow on you and you won't feel any pain." The little body climbed onto the bed, the little face came close to her head, and the pouting little mouth blew air towards her wound.

She turned her head to the side, avoiding the little guy, and sneered, "Childish!"

Lu Mingxi didn't expect his usually docile sister to react like this. He opened his eyes wide in surprise, and mist formed in his eyes.

Lu Ke'er scratched her hair irritably.

Look, another little crybaby.

"Sister, what does childish mean?" Lu Mingxi asked in a naive way, blinking his big eyes.

No tantrums, no annoying cries.

Somehow, the anger that had been pent up in Lu Ke'er's chest suddenly dissipated.

She curled her lips, a little disappointed.

After all, I was an adult who lived to the age of 25 in my previous life. Why should I compete with a child?

Just when I didn't know how to answer, Ji came in holding a bowl.

"Ke'er, come and have some porridge."

The porridge was served in a rough pottery bowl with only a few rice grains and wild vegetable leaves in it. The thin soup was enough to reflect a person's face.

Lu Keer frowned.

In my previous life, although the conditions at my grandmother’s house were not very good, we were able to have three meals a day and the nutritional balance was relatively comprehensive.

This was the first time she had seen porridge that tasted like rice soup.

"What's wrong? Ke'er, are you feeling unwell?" Seeing that she hadn't moved for a long time, Ji was very worried.

My stomach ached with hunger.

Lu Ke'er took a deep breath, took the bowl, and said, "I...I can do it myself."

"You are so badly injured, mother should feed you."

“Really…really not necessary.”

Lu Ke'er drank the porridge by the wall of the bowl.

I quickly drank more than half of the thin soup. My stomach was now full and not cramping as much as before.

But I'm still hungry.

Holding the bowl, he was about to drink the remaining half when he suddenly saw Lu Mingxi staring at the bowl with eager eyes and swallowing his saliva in a pitiful manner.

She hesitated for a moment and asked, "Want to eat?"

Lu Mingxi nodded, then remembered something and shook his head vigorously.

He remembered what his mother said.

"Xiao Xi, we don't have much rice left. Daddy and sister are both injured, let them eat first, okay?"

So he swallowed and said firmly: "Sister, I'm not hungry."

Lu Ke'er looked at the little guy with complicated eyes.

This little kid clearly wanted to eat, but he firmly denied it. He wanted to give the food to her.

Lu Ke'er's heart softened, and then she felt pain.

Is this the magic of blood relationship?

Because they are biological siblings, even though her soul has been replaced, she cannot resist the intimacy and instinctive inner reaction.

She placed the half bowl of porridge on the small table beside the bed with a "pop".

"sister……"

"I'm full." After saying this, she got out of bed and walked out the door.

"Sister..." The little kid thought his sister was angry and wanted to chase after her anxiously.

Ji held him back.

"Little fool, your sister wants you to eat this half bowl of porridge." Ji's heart was a little sour. Looking at Lu Ke'er's back, she sighed, "After your sister woke up, although her temper changed a little, she still loves you as much as before."