The Boss Transmigrated Into A Matriarchy Novel (Quick Transmigration ARC 3) Chapter 86(1)
Nan Jun raised her hand to support her swollen head and shook her head gently.
Maybe she hurt her head when she fell, for apart from all the kung fu skills and her name, she couldn’t remember anything.
Qiao Yun quickly put down the medical book in his hand, walked to Nan Jun’s side, put his hand on her wrist, and couldn’t help frowning.
“Don’t worry, after taking the medicine for a few days to detoxify, you will be able to see again.”
Not sure whether he was feeling regretful or relieved, Qiao Yun only knew that he was feeling very conflicted.
He wanted her to recover her memory quickly and recognize him. Knowing that it was him who saved her, she would probably like him a little better!
Qiao Yun was afraid that she would remember him because she seemed to dislike the people in the Qiao family because of her uncle.
Staring at the woman’s face, Qiao Yun suddenly had an idea.
If she could never remember it, wouldn’t it be nice for him to stay here with her until the end of her life?
“Thank you for your trouble, young master.”
Nan Jun’s body can already move, presumably this man has taken care of her for a long time and when she recovers, she must thank him very much.
Before Qiao Yun could say anything else, there was a hurried knock on the door.
“Young Master Lianqing, my husband is about to give birth, please come over and take a look!”
A woman panted quickly. At this moment, she no longer cared about etiquette and was only thinking about her husband.
“Sister Liu, don’t worry, I’ll follow you after I get the medicine box.”
Qiao Yun came in, picked up the medicine box, and without saying a word to Nan Jun, he followed Sister Liu to her house.
Because Qiao Yun’s master lived in seclusion in the mountains not far away, Qiao Yun would often visit him, so he specially bought a small courtyard in Liujia Village for himself to rest.
Because the people of Liujia Village had received favors from Qiao Yun in the past, they would always send some of their own food and vegetables and eggs over. As time went by, Qiao Yun became a respected young doctor in the village.
Unexpectedly, he found the injured and unconscious Nan Jun at the foot of a nearby mountain that day, so he brought her here.
As a young master from a wealthy family, Qiao Yun could not hide his temperament, but no one had ever asked about Qiao Yun’s identity. All they knew was that Doctor Lianqing would come to Liujia Village for a short stay every summer and autumn.
“Lian Qing? Lian Qing…” Nan Jun pondered the man’s name carefully, but the name was too sad, and it did not resemble the firmness shown in the man’s words at all.
“Lianqing…”
Qiao Yun’s heart skipped a beat, and the bowl in his hand almost fell to the ground when she called him “Lian Qing”.
Ever since her father passed away, she didn’t want to say a single word to him when she saw him. Even if she had to say something, she would just call him by his full name. She hadn’t called him like that for many years.
Not wanting to reveal his identity, Qiao Yun only called himself Lianqing in Liujia Village. However, few people outside knew that this was his courtesy name.
Qiao Yun’s face turned red, and his eyes became hot. He tightened the bowl in his hand and responded uncomfortably, “Hmm?”
“Thank you…”
“No…no need.”
As if afraid that others would see what was on his mind, Qiao Yun fled out of the wooden house.
Nan Jun suddenly chuckled and felt that her mood also improved a lot.
Everything is destined. If you really can’t remember, then forget it!
Everything, just let it go…
From then on, Qiao Yun boiled medicine and cooked for her every day, and would also take time out to help Nan Jun go out for a walk.
Nan Jun is not a talkative person, especially when facing a young master.
Qiao Yun didn’t dare to say much, for fear of upsetting Nan Jun. The two of them rarely communicated when they were together.
But for some reason, even though they didn’t speak, the two of them standing together had a rare tacit understanding.
Maybe it was because of his meticulous care, maybe it was because of her rare tenderness, or maybe it was because of the scent of medicine that permeated between the two of them every day…
Qiao Yun thought that in the past eighteen years, he had never been as happy as he was during this period.
Sometimes after helping Nan Jun to the reclining chair in the yard, Qiao Yun would sit beside her and pick herbs. But as he was picking, he couldn’t help but stare at her face in a daze.
It was not until noon that day when someone from the capital came and handed a letter to Qiao Yun that Qiao Yun reluctantly looked at Nan Jun who was taking a nap and left in a hurry.
In another three days, the gauze on her eyes will be removed.
He thought about how to face her countless times, but he didn’t expect that God would never give him this opportunity.
His grandfather was seriously ill, and as the legitimate grandson of the Qiao family, he had to hurry back.
But he was worried about Nan Jun, so before getting on the horse, Qiao Yun gave his badge to the person from the Qiao Mansion, and hurriedly gave her a few instructions, then asked her to go to the mountains to find a master for help.
EmpressYue Corner
Hey!!!! Sorry guys, I know I have been MIA for most part of this month. I was very very sick. I’m not fully recovered but I’m a lot better. Thank you for still sticking to this novel. Welcome to Arc 3