Chapter 63 - Ning Jie (1) (2/2)

Xiao Xia's eyes lit up after hearing what the pretty lady said. In her opinion, Pretty jie jie was perfect! She even understood about medicine. ”Come with me, Ge ge!” Xiao Xia didn't forget to call her ge ge.

Xiao Xia led her in inside their run-down humble house. They had to walk carefully due to the broken tiles. The door was wide open because it was actually broken beyond repair. She wondered how they passed through winter season with this hopeless state. It was a miracle they could survive under the harsh weather.

The house wasn't too big. It consisted of one small main hall, two small bedrooms, and a small kitchen. In the big main hall, there were several placemats -- probably those were where the children slept. One bedroom was filled with the cries of infants and Yao Ling noticed that it was a special room for babies. Xiao Xia led her to the other bedroom. It was the opposite of the baby room.

Inside the bedroom, there was a shabby bed where a sick child slept in. His face looked pale with slightly flushing cheeks. His face was crumpled with a hint of pain and he kept mumbling incoherent words. A young woman's back was facing Yao Ling and she couldn't see the woman's face. Before she could scrutinize the woman's appearance any further, Xiao Xia called the woman, ”Ning jie, the pretty lady is here. It seems like she knows a little bit of medical knowledge.”

The woman turned around and Yao Ling was in awe. This woman was a beauty, even though she only wore a worn-out pink ruqun [1]. Her silky white skin was in contrast with her long black hair that fell beautifully on her back. Her phoenix eyes were deep and sharp. Her nose was high and it was completed with voluptuous pink lips. All in all - she was perfectly beautiful. Even the smudge of dirt on her face didn't diminish her beauty.

”Are you the lady that gave us some pocket money yesterday?” Ning jie asked in a pleasant voice. Ning jie looked the same age as Yao Ying, so Yao Ling should probably call her jie jie too.

Yao Ling shyly nodded. ”Yes, I am.”

”What is benefactor's name?” Ning jie asked Yao Ling politely. She didn't know how to address their savior.

”Just call me Yao Ling.”

”This slave doesn't dare. Can I just call you Young Mistress?” Ning jie asked.

”No... no... just call me Yao Ling and I will call you Ning jie.”

”But...”

”There's no but!” Yao Ling was adamant.

Ning Qing Xue could only nod in agreement helplessly. ”Then... I will call you Ling mei. How is that sound?”

”That's fine,” Yao Ling agreed.

”It's good that you are wearing men's clothing because coming here as a lady will ruin your reputation,” Ning jie said with a smile. Although the young lady was wearing men's clothing, Ning Qing Xue could see that she was a great beauty. ”Do you really have medical knowledge?”

Yao Ling nodded. ”Yes, I used to help my mother when she was treating patients. She taught me a bit,” Yao Ling explained.

”It's good then. Can you check Xiao Yang? He has been sick for a few days, but he didn't tell me.” Ning Qing Xue looked down, feeling sad. ”He said that he didn't want to add my burden. What a silly child!”

”I can try.” Yao Ling could see that Ning jie really cared about the boy. She quickly went closer and touched the boy's forehead. It was burning hot. She turned to Ning jie and asked, ”May I?”

Ning Qing Xue nodded and stepped back, giving way for Yao Ling. It would make it easier for Yao Ling to check up on Xiao Yang if she gave her a little space. She knew that a doctor had already checked on him, but she just wanted to make sure that what the doctor said was true. Because after one night she didn't see any improvement in Xiao Yang's condition.

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[1]. Ruqun is an item of traditional Chinese attire (hanfu). It consists of a blouse and a wrap-around skirt.