The Space Doctor Became the Favorite of the Exiled Powerful Minister - #46 - Chapter 46: dream
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Chapter 46 Dreamland
Jiang Zhiluo looked at Cui Hejin’s wrists, which were as white as snow, and felt that even holding a pen was so pleasing to the eye.
Have a pure and pure attitude.
The light of the candles in the house was a little dull and yellow, and there was a slight breeze blowing through the house. The light of the candles swayed, but it enveloped him like a caress.
With a hazy feeling, it makes his already excellent bone appearance more delicate and picture-like.
Jiang Zhiluo’s heart couldn’t help but be touched, as if her heartstrings had been gently plucked.
She opened her mouth to try to persuade her, but she also saw that Cui Hejin was actually a bit stubborn, and it was almost impossible to change the things he decided.
It takes a lot of effort to keep copying like this, and maybe he won’t say it if he feels pain.
She could only find a way to cure him as soon as possible.
Jiang Zhiluo carefully felt her wood ability, but it was still very weak.
Jiang Zhiluo couldn’t help but sigh.
Hearing this, Cui Hejin raised his eyes slightly and asked in a warm voice, “What’s wrong? Are you feeling unwell?”
Hearing these words, Jiang Zhiluo blinked her eyes, looked at Cui Hejin gently and softly, smiled sweetly and said: “Husband, are you caring about me?”
When Jiang Zhiluo asked him such a straightforward question, Cui Hejin was stunned for a moment, as if he didn’t know how to respond to this sentence.
Jiang Zhiluo looked at Cui Hejin’s expression, and it was rare to see him looking slightly uncomfortable.
Jiang Zhiluo would not really let him answer anything. She said to herself: “I just feel sorry for you that copying books like this is not good for your wrists. Moreover, I heard from my mother that you have lost your martial arts. Over time, your wrists will hurt.”
Are you feeling distressed?
Cui Hejin looked slightly dazed, but no one had ever said such a thing to him.
However, this sentence feels familiar, as if there is an inexplicable familiar feeling deep in the soul.
Cui Hejin said softly: “It doesn’t matter, if you are tired, take a rest early.”
Jiang Zhiluo also knew that he was stubborn, so she didn’t try to persuade him anymore. She said, “Can I borrow a piece of paper?”
These papers were just bought by Cui Hejin, and she also knew that paper was expensive.
Cui Hejin paused for a moment, stood up, took half of the paper from the drawer, put it in front of Jiang Zhiluo and said, “If you want to use the things at home, you can just take them yourself without asking me.”
Even though Cui Hejin said so, Jiang Zhiluo would not look through Cui Hejin’s things at will.
…
That night, when Jiang Zhiluo felt asleep, she had a dream.
She has not had a dream for many days.
This dream is about Cui Hejin.
In the morning, Cui Hejin had breakfast and felt that there was nothing wrong with his body, so he went to the school to teach. At noon, he went to the kitchen to cook a hot meal.
But because the kitchen behind the school was hardly used, it fell into disrepair over time, so much so that the beams on the beams were about to fall off.
Cui Hejin was burning firewood. The sound of the firewood was a bit loud, but he was still keen to hear the unusual sound.
Cui Hejin looked up and his expression changed.
He will extinguish the flames with great speed.
If the flames are not extinguished at this time, the kitchen room will collapse, the firewood will start to burn, and all the rooms in the school will be connected together, and the danger of being burned will be unavoidable.
So Cui Hejin quickly and calmly took the water ladle and scooped out the water.
At this moment, several children from the school ran over.
“I saw Master Cui in the kitchen, and the chimney was full of smoke.”
“Quick, let’s give something to Master Cui to eat.”
“The buns made by my mother are delicious, I want to give them to Master Cui.”
“My mother’s pickles are also delicious…”
Chui Hejin taught in the school. Not only was he knowledgeable and what he taught was interesting, it was also easier to remember.
Moreover, he teaches very patiently and never scolds the students. He always teaches patiently. The students like him very much.
I think the new Master Cui is better than the previous Master. He is very knowledgeable and good-looking. The students like to get close to him very much. When they learned that he was sick, everyone wanted to be nice to him.
Some people went home to get food at noon and wanted to give it to the Master.
In fact, the parents of many students are very pleased to know that their sons have learned many words, understood more principles, and come home more sensible in such a short period of time. They also want to thank this new master for letting him Eat at home.
But Cui Hejin declined.
The students didn’t know whether Cui Fuzi would come to the college that day. After all, Cui Fuzi asked for leave yesterday.
But when they saw Master Cui coming to class in the morning, everyone was very happy.
“My father said that Mr. Cui will get well only if he eats well, so I brought my mother’s specialty dishes.”
“Well, we want Master Cui to get well soon so that he can teach us. We don’t want other Masters to teach us.”
“Yes, that master would beat and scold us before. Xiaopang was so beaten that he became sick once when he returned home…”
The children were talking to each other very quickly, and they were outside the kitchen.
Cui Hejin quickly poured water on the flames, extinguished the firewood at the stove, and then shouted towards the door: “Don’t come over here!”
Children didn’t understand. When they heard the sound, they walked in confusedly, holding the food they brought from home.
Cui Hejin extinguished the flame at the stove and hurried out.
At this moment, the roof beams collapsed, and the student at the front had already stepped inside.
It was about to hit him on the head.
Cui Hejin couldn’t care about anything else and could only rush to protect him.
Because of this, Cui Hejin was hit by the roof beam and hit the ground by something. His right hand was hit by something, and his fingers were broken.
Although he saved the students, Cui Hejin was injured and naturally could not teach in the school.
In addition, his hand was broken and he could not copy books.
This caused great psychological harm to him.
Later, Cui Hejin sat on a chair, with a strong aura of sadness and a sense of brokenness all over his body. Just one look at it made people’s hearts break.
Because of this, Mrs. Cui cried her eyes out.
When Jiang Zhiluo woke up from her sleep, she covered her heart with her hand, and she could still feel a suffocating feeling there.
Thinking of his figure in her sleep, Jiang Zhiluo’s mind also flooded with some ancient memories from her previous life, and she felt her heart swelled and hurt.
“No, we must stop this!”
Jiang Zhiluo murmured softly. She looked at Cui Hejin beside the bed. It was still dark at this time.
She went down quietly to wash up and make breakfast early.
Jiang Zhiluo knew that she could tell her something in her sleep, which would allow her to avoid danger or help her make decisions about what to do.
Just like when she dreamed of Jian Yunyin before, she was asked to save Jian Yunyin that day.
“What happened this time seems to be true.”
Jiang Zhiluo felt that she would rather trust him than trust him. She couldn’t risk Cui Hejin’s danger.
Jiang Zhiluo was quietly making breakfast, trying not to disturb Mrs. Cui.
But Mrs. Cui heard a sound in her sleep and slowly opened her eyes. When she came out of the house, she saw Jiang Zhiluo cooking on the fire. She was stunned and said: “Zhiluo, why did you get up so early today!”
At this moment, the genius has just begun to shine.
“Did you not have a good rest last night?”
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(End of this chapter)