Chapter 63: Sister and brother (1/2)

Chapter 63 Sister and Brother

Gu Yan knew that she still remembered herself when she saw Gu Jiao's eyes. There was a joyful smile on his face, Xiaojun, who had been tired of the world for so many years.

Seeing him smile, Gu Jiao's mood improved. She was about to step forward to say hello to him when she saw his Yuyu index finger on her lips.

Gu Jiao knew instantly, she looked down as if she hadn't seen anything.

Although these guards were also members of the Hot Spring Villa, they had never met Gu Jiao, so they didn't recognize Gu Jiao's identity, but when they saw that Gu Jiao was okay, they continued to look for them.

Make sure that the person is walking far, Gu Jiao came to the carriage.

This is a folk carriage. It's very simple. No wonder it can be hidden from the sky. The guards didn't expect that the expensive Young Master Hou would commit himself to such a carriage.

The coachman is also in the town, and he has given enough money to not talk nonsense.

Gu Jiao opened the curtains, looked at the petite young man with delicate eyebrows, and asked, ”Why did you come here? Did you throw away all your guards?”

”I'm looking for you.” Gu Yan said honestly.

”Look for me? Are you feeling sick?” Gu Jiao subconsciously reached into the window and wanted to get him pulse. Only when she grabbed his wrist did she remember that she was just a small medicine boy in the Hou Mansion.

She withdrew her hand calmly.

A slight smile appeared on Gu Yan’s pale face: ”I know it's you.”

Ah, how did you know this?

Where did you show your feet?

Gu Jiao scratched her head.

Gu Yan was amused by her bewildered look: ”Others don't know, come up.”

Her secrets are getting more and more unbearable, first the old grandfather, then the second owner and the old doctor, and now the young man of the Hou Mansion.

But Gu Jiao still decided to be more serious: ”It's not the disease I treated you, it's Doctor Li from Huichuntang, I'm just his little medicine boy!”

Gu Yan smiled and said, ”Okay, Yaotong, are you coming up? If you don't come up again, they will find me.”

Gu Jiao thought for a while and got into the carriage.

She sat down beside Gu Yan.

This carriage Gu Jiao was too shabby to sit, and it was really hard for the young man of the Hou Mansion.

Gu Yan didn't feel wronged at all, as long as he could see her, he could sit on anything.

Gu Yan smiled and stretched out his skinny white wrists: ”Little Yaotong, would you like to give me a pulse?”

Gu Jiao didn’t change her face: “It may not be accurate.”

Gu Yan smiled and nodded: ”Yeah.”

Gu Jiao took the pulse for him, and the pulse condition was much more stable than last time.

Then she opened the small medicine box and took out the stethoscope.

”What is this?” Gu Yan asked curiously.

”Stethoscope, take off your clothes.” Doctor Gu said coldly.

Gu Yan was stunned: ”...”

Gu Jiao unbuttoned his clothes and put the stethoscope in.

There is still arrhythmia and murmurs. The anti-heart failure drugs are effective for him, but they are not so magical.

”It's uncomfortable?” Gu Jiao retracted her stethoscope.

Gu Yan lowered his head and closed his shirt a little bit with his slender and pale fingertips: ”It's not uncomfortable, really, it's better than before.”

He has spent so many years in the torment of heart disease. He has never felt the comfort of a normal person. As long as he feels less uncomfortable, it feels good for him.

”You have been wronged by the jade pull finger.” Gu Yan suddenly said.

Gu Jiao was stunned. He would forget if he didn’t mention her. In fact, it’s nothing. People who don’t matter, misunderstood her and misunderstood: ”I took your finger first. I should apologize to you.”

Gu Yan hated her being alienated from herself: ”I don’t want your apology.”

Gu Jiao gave a faint smile, and did not continue the topic: ”Why do you want to throw away the guards?”

”They are annoying.” Gu Yan said.

Gu Jiao opened the curtain and looked at the man in black on the ground: ”But you will meet an assassin.”

Gu Yan smiled and said: ”He is not an assassin, but my guard. He led them away.”