Qingchen felt like he had a headache that was about to crack, and his eyes felt very heavy, as if he couldn't open them. It was as if someone was holding her hand and crying, and the intermittent sobbing sound seemed to be far away, and it seemed to be around her, vaguely reaching her ears. Qingchen remembered that she was hit by a car, and the truck that flew over was almost like the racing car in the competition field, and rushed over with pleasure, crashing straight into her car. She sat there, unconscious before she could hide, and she just remembered clutching the steering wheel as if she were holding on to the last bit of warmth.

Aren't you dead yet? How could it be! That degree, that huge truck hit me straight ahead. Qingchen still remembers the terrifying feeling he felt when he saw the truck zoom in front of his eyes. I didn't even have time to feel the pain, and I lost consciousness. How is it possible to live...... But what about the real pain in my body?

Qingchen tried hard to open his eyelids, and what caught his eye was a dark red drapery. Does anyone still have such a thing now? Shouldn't you be lying in a hospital bed? Before he could see his surroundings clearly, a childish and surprised voice had already sounded in his ears.

"Miss, you're awake, Miss, it's really Miss awake" The crying tone had undisguised joy.

Qingchen turned her eyes and saw a little girl in a cyan dress, who looked like she was eleven or twelve years old, with a big eye on her round face that was already red and swollen from crying. Does she care about herself? Hehe, it's been a long time since I've been cared about like this, Qingchen thought and looked at this little girl.

"Miss, is there any discomfort there? It's been four days and four nights of sleep, and the doctor said that if Miss doesn't wake up tomorrow, she will really sleep forever, and Miss is really scared to death. The girl grabbed Qingchen's hand and said.

Only then did Qing Chen see that her clothing style was obviously not the modern style she was familiar with, but more like ancient times. A long skirt that mops the floor, a light gauze cover, and a bun with a pull. What this girl said was obviously wrong, a mouthful of a young lady's. Qingchen looked around blankly, and finally his eyes fell on the hand held by the girl and he couldn't take his eyes off it. Whose hand is this??? How can this be their own hands!! Definitely not!! Oh my God, it was the hand of a little girl who was only ** years old at best. Qingchen only felt a bang in his head, and looked at his hands blankly, unable to think of anything.

What the girl named Qingdai said again, she couldn't hear a word in her ears, she only felt a buzzing sound. When I came back to my senses, I was the only one left in the room.

Qingchen looked around blankly, this quaint room. Obviously it wasn't going to be the 21st century, and she couldn't have thought of it as a TV set. Everything here has a different weight, luxury and charm than the props. If any film production company makes the shooting scene look like this, I am afraid that it will not make a penny. Even if it really turns out like this, what's going on with my hands, hehe, has time been reversed? She is a twenty-four-year-old girl in the flower season, and now has the body of a two-year-old girl. yes, how could such a fast truck hit it and survive. It seems that he really left, left all the grievances and grievances, and came to a strange time and space, the soul reincarnated? Sounds ridiculous.

Before Qingchen had time to sort out his thoughts, there was a chaotic sound of footsteps outside, and a few people came in after a while. The woman at the front walked a few steps to the bed, sat down and held her hand.

"Chen'er, wake up? I've been worrying my aunt to death these days, and I've lost so much weight, my poor boy. As he spoke, his eyes turned red.

Qingchen tried to calm himself, and came here for no reason, and finally could be reincarnated as a human being, no matter what happened, but don't be punished as a ghost before he can figure out the situation. Stabilization! Stabilization! I silently recited it in my heart a few times before I spoke.

"Auntie, don't cry, your eyes will hurt, morning... Chen'er is much better, isn't it. Qing Chen said in the tone of an eight-year-old child, while looking at this graceful and luxurious woman. It is well maintained, has its own flavor between the eyebrows and eyes, looks gentle and peaceful, and should be a very good person. It may be because I haven't spoken for a few days, my dry throat hurts very much, and my voice seems stiff and hoarse.

"Don't hurry up and pour water for Miss, Qingdai, why is your girl getting more and more useless." The woman looked back at her with a stern squeak, glaring back at her stupidly looking at her Qingdai.

The little girl was clearly taken aback, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes, and she ran outside to pour water.

"Auntie, don't blame her, she's also anxious these days, and I'm so happy to see me wake up." Qingchen said and swept his eyes at the few little girls standing in the room. They are all the same size as Qingdai, looking at the costumes, it looks like they should all be maids, and they all look at themselves happily.

"It's good to wake up, it's good to wake up. Zimo and Hongyan went to prepare food for Miss, a little lighter. Luyi quickly invited Dr. Yao to check the pulse of the young lady again. The woman commanded the little girls behind her.

At this time, Qing Dai had already brought water, put the cup on the table next to the bed, helped Qingchen to sit up, and took the cushion and put it behind Qingchen. Qingchen leaned up and leaned on the bed lintel and took the cup that Qingdai had taken and drank two sips, the water temperature was just right, it should have put some honey, sweet, and the taste seemed to be osmanthus nectar. Suddenly felt that his throat was much more comfortable, and he turned around and smiled at Qing Dai, Qing Dai seemed to be startled, stunned, and Qing Chen felt that it was quite fun.

"Auntie, I've worked hard for you these past few days, it's really Chen'er who makes my aunt so worried." Qingchen took another sip **** and motioned for Qingdai to put the water on the table, and said while holding the woman's hand.

"As long as Chen'er wakes up, I want my aunt's life, and my aunt is also willing. Chen'er has really grown up and learned to hurt people. He seemed to be very moved when he said that, and he grabbed Qingchen's hand and felt a little harder, and his eyes were red again.

If this woman hadn't guessed wrong, she should have been the little stepmother of this body, how could she really love this child from the bottom of her heart, which is incomprehensible. But what about this Chen'er's mother? Where did you go? My daughter has been sick for so many days, and I finally woke up and didn't come to see it.

"Auntie, why are your eyes red again, don't worry, I'm worried that Chen'er will be distressed." It's really good for someone to be worried.,It feels warm in my heart.,It seems that no one has cared about themselves for a long time.。

At this time, the girl named Green had already invited Dr. Yao over. Qingchen looked at him in his sixties, with a slight beard on his chin, not very long, and gray. The long also had a kind face, and walked with his head slightly bowed. Wearing a cyan robe, his back was slightly arched, and there was a small guy behind him, who looked like he was in his teens and carried a medicine box. Qingchen is a little funny, it seems that the TV series is really real sometimes, this image and this scene are really similar to what is staged on TV.

"Doctor Yao, let's show Chen'er, is this okay" The woman sat down on the side and gave up some place for the doctor.

Qingdai also quickly moved a chair and sat down on the side of the bed. The little guy didn't follow the bedside, but stood outside the porch of the bed, his head bowed and he didn't dare to look this way. Qing Chen didn't dare to raise his eyes since he entered this room, Qing Chen glanced at the so-called aunt, it seems that this is an era of male superiority and female inferiority, and it is very particular about whether men and women are close to each other.

"I'm tired of the doctor," Qingchen turned his gaze back to the doctor.

"Miss killed the old man" Doctor Yao took Qingchen's hand for a while before touching his beard, squinted and smiled, and stood up.

"Miss is really a rich and noble person, she must be blessed by heaven and man, she was sick yesterday, and she is fine today."

"Did Chen'er save the day?" The woman looked at the doctor with a smile on her face, and it seemed that she really cared about Chen'er, and several maids in the room were also happy. Qingchen continued to observe everyone's expressions, and secretly said in his heart that it was naturally fine, and that Chen'er didn't know if he was reincarnated as a human again.

"Yes, it's not a big deal. It's just that Miss's health is too poor, her qi and blood are insufficient, her qi is weak and weak, her blood is deficient and beautiful, and she is weak inside and cold outside, so she must cultivate well. When the old man prescribes some nourishing medicine and recuperates it well for a while, he will definitely get better, and the lady does not have to worry. ”

"That's good, that's good" The woman smiled and patted Qingchen's hand, her eyes were full of smiles, and Qingchen was moved by the warmth. The woman motioned for Qingdai to reward the doctor and said, "A little thing, Doctor Yao, don't dislike being clumsy." ”

Qingchen looked over and saw that it was a fine ginseng, placed in a golden brocade box. The taproot, lateral root, reed head, ring pattern and adventitious root of ginseng all meet the requirements and are very perfect, and it seems to be the best of the best. Doctor Yao didn't shirk and motioned for the little servant to take it, thanked him, and went out. Looking out through the beaded curtain, Green Joy had already set up a paper on the desk in the outhouse.

Lu Yi took the recipe to boil the medicine and lit the fire carefully. Bi'er, the eldest young master will come back in a while, and let the eldest young master personally send Dr. Yao back to the palace, the queen mother is afraid that she is still worried about it, so she has to go back early. A crisp voice answered outside, thinking it was the maid named Bi'er.

Qingchen heard the woman in the outhouse, but it was cold. Dowager? Just looked at the furnishings in the house, and guessed that it must not be an ordinary family, but I never thought it would be so prominent. It seems that the future will be very troublesome, and I can't help but fall into deep thought.

When she came back to her senses, the woman sat back on the edge of the bed, motioned to Zimo and Hongyan to bring the food over, took Qingchen's hand and said: "You kid has been asleep for so many days, I think I'm very hungry, eat some light to add to my stomach, and rest well, your father hasn't come back from the palace yet, and I know how happy you are when you wake up." When your father comes back, I'll come to see you again and have a good rest. As he spoke, he helped tuck the quilt on Qingchen's lap and stood up.

"Auntie, don't worry, Ning'er will have a good rest and get better early, Auntie has been busy for a long time, and I will come to see Ning'er at the party."

"Good. Come to see you at the party, and the scene will be sticky when you are sick. Hongyan and Zimo serve the young lady to eat. The woman seemed very happy when she heard Qingchen say that she would come to see her again later, and her eyebrows flashed with relief, and Qingchen was a little puzzled when she saw it.

"Then the aunt will go back first," after speaking, Chao Qingchen smiled and turned around and went out.

"Miss, I'm worried about us to death, the house is about to turn upside down in the past few days. *The day before yesterday, the doctor said that it would be bad if the young lady didn't wake up again! I almost didn't scare Hongyan to death, but Miss finally woke up. The slave maid just said, how could something happen to such a fairy-like person as Miss. It's all the nonsense of the doctors. The girl named Hongyan chattered as soon as she saw the woman go out, and the smile on her face seemed to be really happy for the young lady to wake up.

"What nonsense are you talking about Hongyan, Miss usually loves you, why don't you know how important it is. What's not good, dead or alive, no one is right. Is this what can be said? The purple ink scolded her and blew the porridge in her hand and sent it over. Hongyan was so angry that he didn't dare to say anything more.

Qingchen wanted to take the porridge bowl in Zimo's hand and drink it himself, but he had no choice but to raise his hand, but he couldn't lift it up. I had no choice but to take a sip of Zimo's hand. Maybe I have been drugged by these girls for a few days, and I feel very bitter in my mouth, and I can't taste the porridge at all. Zimo took another sip and drank it in the morning, feeling a cramp in his stomach. Xu hadn't eaten for too long, and he coughed heavily. Qing Dai hurriedly patted Qingchen's back on the side, and Hongyan had already brought a small spittoon over.

"Miss, are you alright?" Zimo hurriedly put the porridge bowl on the table, rubbing Qingchen's chest to calm her down. It seems that this ancient lady is really expensive, she doesn't have to do anything, no wonder this body is so poor. While thinking, Qing Chen pushed Zimo's hand away, moved to a more comfortable position, and signaled that they were okay.

"I'm fine, haven't you had a good rest in a few days? Look at these emaciated ones. I see that Hongyan's complexion is a little better, Qingdai and Zimo will go down, and Hongyan can stay. It's all crowded here, it feels weird, and the breath is not good. Qingchen motioned for Hongyan to take the bowl to serve, and instructed Qingdai and Zimo to go down, seeing that although they were puzzled, they agreed to quit without saying anything. This young lady's status at home should not be low, and several maids are obedient.

That Hongyan looked at his expression as if he didn't notice anything, sat down and took the bowl and continued to blow the porridge to serve Qingchen and drink it, while saying: "Miss, Hongyan's eyes have been crying and swollen for the past few days, why do you only see the slave and maid looking at the spirit, and the slave and maid are not less worried than them." However, the young lady asked the slave maid to stay and serve, and Hongyan was very happy. ”

Qingchen thought to himself that it seemed that she had left the right person, this girl seemed to be much more innocent and cute than those ones, and she didn't have any scheming, so she shouldn't be suspicious if she asked something.

Thinking like this, he asked in an interview: "Hongyan, I heard Qingdai say that I have slept here for four days, are you okay at home?" ”

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