Time travel is risky, and love requires caution

After Ling Qiqi realized that Pei Chufeng had stopped moving again, she sat up with a start and wanted to reach out to feel his breath, only to find that her hand had been held by him since a while ago.

Ling Qiqi smiled bitterly, wondering why she was like a frightened bird? She was clearly still listening to Pei Chufeng's heartbeat.

Pei Chufeng should have fallen asleep. She tucked the quilt for Pei Chufeng and patted him gently like she was coaxing a child.

He should hope to see her after waking up, right? Then she would stay with him, after all, she had promised him not to leave.

At this time, Du Jingshan was waiting outside the house anxiously. Seeing that there was no movement in the house for a long time, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to push the door in. The witch doctor stopped him:

"There's no need for you to do anything anymore."

The witch doctor's words reached Du Jingshan's ears coldly, without a trace of warmth.

"What do you mean?" Du Jingshan asked unwillingly.

"A doctor can't do much. Life or death depends on one's own thoughts. As a doctor, you have done everything you should do. I'm afraid that only your Seventh Princess can cure Pei Chufeng. Fortunately, Pei Chufeng is lucky. The people he cares about also care about him. He should not die easily. You should go back and rest early."

After saying this, the witch doctor turned around and went back to his room without caring about Du Jingshan’s reaction.

Du Jingshan stood outside the door for a long time, until the moon was high in the sky and the night was already past midnight. Then he resigned himself to his fate and returned to his previous room dejectedly, leaning on his crutches.

For several days afterwards, Ling Qiqi stayed with Pei Chufeng almost every step of the way. She was extremely nervous about Pei Chufeng, fearing that he might be recovering from his illness.

Pei Chufeng still had difficulty taking the medicine. Ling Qiqi tried many methods but to little avail. Either he fed him too little, or he fed him for too long and the medicine had gone cold.

Ling Qiqi had a bad temper to begin with, and since there had already been a precedent, she didn't want to waste any more time and continued to feed the medicine to Pei Chufeng mouth-to-mouth.

Du Jingshan saw it all and said nothing.

Although Pei Chufeng was shy about this way of feeding medicine, he did not reject it. After feeding him several times, Ling Qiqi had an illusion that Pei Chufeng liked taking medicine more and more, and his expression actually showed expectation and enjoyment.

In fact, if the medicine wasn't so bitter, Ling Qiqi would have been a little addicted.

Fortunately, Pei Chufeng's condition has gradually stabilized. Although he is still very weak, the difference from before is that Pei Chufeng wakes up more frequently and for longer periods of time every day.

Every time Pei Chufeng woke up, his eyes seemed to be glued to Ling Qiqi.

Ling Qiqi often teased him with a smile, and like Mianmian, she always stared at her with a sly look, as if she was afraid that she would run away again.

Du Jingshan hasn't been seen in recent days. It was Nanny Liu who brought him medicine and food. Ling Qiqi asked Nanny Liu and found out that Du Jingshan had caught a cold and had a fever in recent days.

Ling Qiqi originally wanted to go see Du Jingshan while Pei Chufeng fell asleep, but as soon as she pried open Pei Chufeng's hand, Pei Chufeng suddenly opened his eyes and looked at her in horror.

She subconsciously lied and said that she was just going to the bathroom and would be back soon.

Pei Chufeng loosened his hand, but his eyes were still fixed on her, which probably meant: I'm just watching you, so come back soon.

Because the daily toilet and toiletries were in the next room and there was no need to go out of the house, Ling Qiqi had no choice but to go to the next room to solve her personal problems. When she came back, Pei Chufeng was indeed looking in her direction with his eyes open.

Ling Qiqi sighed inwardly:

Hey, maybe there is another explanation for the word "relieving oneself"? It really does free up your hands. Who would have thought that these two hands could be two people's hands?

Hey, has Pei Chufeng been reborn? Now he is like a baby who has not been weaned. He sleeps all day and looks for her when he wakes up. He is too clingy. It is said that when people are sick, they will become anxious and lonely, and their psychology is very fragile, but isn't Pei Chufeng too fragile?

Alas, Du Jingshan was also a person that made her worry. How could he catch a cold when he was fine?

There was no other way, so she could only ask Aunt Liu to take good care of Du Jingshan, and asked Aunt Liu to tell her aunt to make sure to treat Du Jingshan and remember to tell her the results of the diagnosis, otherwise she would not be at ease.

In the past few days, Ling Qiqi was tied up in the house by Pei Chufeng all day long, which made Mianmian very anxious and she would bang the door at any time. Ling Qiqi couldn't afford to offend it, so she could only let Mianmian into the house from time to time to stay for a while.

I don’t know if it’s because Pei Chufeng drank Mianmian’s blood and had the smell of Mianmian, or because Pei Chufeng had too much of Ling Qiqi’s smell on his body, Mianmian was very curious about Pei Chufeng and always ran to the bed, stretched her neck and sniffed him.

Ling Qiqi felt that the man and the deer were now equally clingy, so she let them get along.

After a few more days, Pei Chufeng's complexion improved a lot, and he was awake longer and longer. However, there was one more troublesome thing: urination and defecation.

In the past, Du Jingshan and Aunt Liu did not allow Ling Qiqi to touch them. Du Jingshan did so because of the difference between men and women and was afraid of dirtying her eyes. Aunt Liu was simply afraid that she would make things even dirtier.

But Pei Chufeng was in a coma at that time, so it didn't matter who did it. But now that he is awake, such a private and dirty thing will be fine as long as Ling Qiqi doesn't clean it up for him. But every time after the incident, Pei Chufeng was very embarrassed and even tried to reduce his bowel movements by eating and drinking less.

Although Ling Qiqi understood him very well, after all, she had also been lying in bed for a long time, so she always tried to coax Pei Chufeng for a long time, persuading him to eat and drink, not to take anything to heart, and the right thing to do was to get his body back in shape.

After a few days, Du Jingshan finally recovered and appeared. Ling Qiqi was very happy, but Du Jingshan had a gloomy face, as if someone owed him a few hundred dollars. He took Pei Chufeng's pulse as if he was fulfilling his duty.

"How is your recovery?" Ling Qiqi leaned over and asked Du Jingshan.

"The pulse is much better than before. It looks like he won't die."

"I didn't ask him. I asked how your recovery was going."

"You won't die." Du Jingshan said ignorantly.

Ling Qiqi was so angry that she was about to lose her temper, but after thinking about it, she held back and said:

"Okay, I won't argue with you two. Considering that you two have just recovered from serious illnesses and have taken care of me, I will consider it as a repayment."

As soon as he finished speaking, the hand that Pei Chufeng was holding suddenly loosened. Ling Qiqi turned her head and saw Pei Chufeng looking at her with aggrieved eyes.

"What's wrong? Why? Did I say something wrong?"