But Wuqi did not stare blankly, but shook her head and quickly pulled back her thoughts that were drifting farther and farther away. She turned her eyes to the doctor again and asked, "Doctor. What do you mean is that Xiaodie no longer needs to take medicine for her disease. As long as she sees the person who makes her worry, her disease will be cured soon?"

The doctor nodded slightly, agreeing with Wuqi's answer, but then shook his head again: "You are right, but it is not complete."

"What does it mean?" Wu Qi suddenly became surprised when he heard this and asked in confusion.

"Xiaodie is still burning now. So, it is useless to cure her lovesickness."

As soon as this said, Wuqi immediately understood. After nodding slightly, he immediately interrupted, "Oh, I understand. In other words, as long as the person she likes takes care of her, her fever will naturally subside after she recovers from her lovesickness. Is that what it means?"

"right."

After obtaining the accurate treatment, Wuqi nodded again and asked John to send the doctor away with gratitude. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and felt no longer as uncomfortable as before.

The next moment, although Wuqi knew that the person Xiaodie liked was herself, she could not accept Xiaodie at all, and she did not hesitate. She just pondered for a moment and nodded heavily, as if she had made some major decision, and her eyes became firm.

Since I made you like this, no matter what, no matter whether I can accept you or not, whether I can tolerate your ugly appearance, I must cure you. Yes. This is my responsibility.

As soon as he thought about this, the next day, Wuqi and Little John took care of Xiaodie carefully during the day and when McLee was away. Compared with the day before, Wuqi took care of Xiaodie with a clear difference. Not only did his mentality change, but his inner feelings were also very different.

If Wu Qi took care of Xiaodie the day before, he would inevitably feel a little nauseous because of Xiaodie's ugliness, then now, he has no such feeling at all.

Of course, this does not mean that Wuqi accepted Xiaodie's appearance and would no longer be nauseated by Xiaodie's ugly appearance. Instead, he no longer had this kind of mind, and no longer had time to pay attention to Xiaodie's appearance. All the time and all the attention were focused on taking care of Xiaodie's condition, which caused Wuqi to have an illusion that seemed to have immunity.

In the first week, Wuqi took care of her very carefully every day. When she saw Xiaodie sweating on her forehead, her facial features were twisted, and her face was painful, she lowered her voice with concern and asked in a low voice that only she and the other party could hear: "Xiaodie! Xiaodie? Xiaodie, what's wrong with you? Do you want to drink water? Are you hungry?"

But this kind of care lasted only for a week, which made Wuqi feel tired. Of course, it was not Wuqi's physical fatigue, but mental fatigue. Because, he never expected that it was so troublesome and so heartbroken to take care of a patient.

Often, Xiaodie looked pretty good at the moment, and her face gradually showed a trace of healthy blood due to her care. But the next moment, she might get sick again, sweat without warning, and then have nightmares.

If Wuqi is just an ordinary person, that would be fine. For a disabled person like him who has no limbs, there is a lot of time every day. As soon as he wakes up, he will spend a lot of money and waste it. However, Wuqi needs to meditate and practice every day so that his strength will not regress. Only in this way can the limbs he lost grow out faster.

But meditation requires quietness. It was originally the best time for Wuqi to practice every day, but now, Xiaodie will get sick from time to time, whether it is day or night. In this way, Wuqi is unable to practice, and she is in a state of indifference all day, as if she has not woken up. This is why Wuqi feels exhausted after only one week.

However, Xiaodie will become like this, after all, it is all because of herself.

So Wuqi sighed inwardly and had to change his decision as the second week arrived.

Forget it. Let’s stop meditation practice first. Otherwise, if I do things with one mind, let alone taking care of Xiaodie, I will probably be exhausted. I’d better take care of Xiaodie first and talk about the practice. Anyway, when she is done, I’ll almost go away.

After making this decision, Wuqi nodded slightly and started his own plan.

The effect was indeed different in the second week. Although Xiaodie was still ill, she was no longer seriously ill, and the number of times she had developed from time to time in the middle of the night became less and less.

After the third week, Xiaodie's eyes finally opened. She found that she could see that the first person was no one else, but she was just thinking about it day and night. Xiaodie's black face suddenly turned red, her eyes were swollen and her tears were rolling.

"Don't talk. Your illness is not cured yet, so you need to rest more." Seeing this, Wuqi quickly spoke out and stopped Xiaodie from speaking.

Xiaodie was stunned when she heard this. Obviously, she didn't expect that Wuqi would say such concern to her, and she didn't expect that Wuqi's gaze would be so gentle, so she was so excited that she couldn't help but speak again.

However, this time, she held back and nodded slightly before Wuqi could stop him, and answered Wuqi with a silent smile.

Seeing this, Wuqi smiled and nodded with satisfaction. After steadily holding Xiaodie's head with his breath, he gently placed it on the pillow made of straw. Then, he looked at the other person without leaving for a moment until he confirmed that the other person slowly closed his eyes under his concern and fell asleep quietly. Then he let out a long breath.

In the next fourth week, Wuqi took care of Xiaodie so considerately almost every day. Of course, John also put a lot of effort into this. After another week, Xiaodie's illness finally recovered. Wuqi and John both breathed a sigh of relief. McLee had a prejudice against Wuqi because of Wuqi's rejection of Xiaodie, but after this incident, his anger also disappeared.

So, from this day on, Wuqi and the McLeans' relationship returned to normal and became harmonious.

From the day Xiaodie was sick to now, a whole month has passed. Although this time is too short compared to the year Xiaodie took care of Wuqi, Wuqi only took care of Xiaodie for a month and truly realized the difficulty. He even couldn't help but sigh in secret on the night when Xiaodie recovered.

One month, just one month, makes me feel more tired than resting every day and night, and practicing for two months. It’s really not easy.

But Xiaodie was like me, who was by my side every day and took care of me for nine months... No, Uncle McLean said that I had been in a coma for three months. In other words, Xiaodie was like this, day and night, and took care of me for a whole year.

I am a cultivator, a powerful Holy Land who has a system and aura that is countless times stronger than ordinary people. Even the powerful Holy Land who only takes care of ordinary people for a month is too tired to bear it, let alone ordinary people? Moreover, Xiaodie has taken care of me for a whole year... This is a year, more than ten times more than a month...

After thinking about this, Wuqi sighed deeply, looked down at Xiaodie, who was finally able to fall asleep quietly after the past month. The gratitude in her heart suddenly became so strong that it was indescribable, but she didn't know how to repay the other person, and she became increasingly embarrassed.

The next day, Wuqi made a decision and did not rush to leave the village. Since Xiaodie was fine, he should have a good talk with Xiaodie and try his best to convince the other party to change his wishes. This is the best way. Otherwise, if he left without saying goodbye, he would be really sorry to Xiaodie.

OK, that's the decision!

As soon as McLean went out, he started talking to Xiaodie when John was out for fun.

"Xiaodie, I want to have a good talk with you."

"Thank me? Big brother, are you saying, you want to talk to me?"

"right."

"That's great! I thought... I thought... I thought you don't like me, so you won't pay attention to me anymore."

"Haha. Fool. Why do I ignore you? You are so kind, no. Besides, if I really ignore you, why did I take care of you with John a while ago?"

"But Xiaodie is ugly, so she is afraid that she will scare her elder brother to faint again."

"No. After a month, I no longer mind what you look like. Also, I not only don't mind, but also apologize to you. Xiaodie, I said the wrong thing before, which made you sad. I'm sorry."

As soon as this said, Xiaodie saw Wuqi's apology and tone were particularly sincere, and her eyes were extremely sincere. She was suddenly flattered. Her hands seemed to have suddenly become redundant. She didn't know where to put them. She placed them on her chest, behind her, and then felt that it was inappropriate, so she placed them on her waist.

After going back and forth, Xiaodie shook her head and said shyly: "Brother, don't do this. Xiaodie, in fact, has never blamed you at all."

"No. I was wrong, I was wrong. This is what it should be. Xiaodie, I hope you can forgive me."

"Then... OK. I forgive you, big brother..." At this point, Xiaodie's face turned red, her voice almost as light as a mosquito, and it was inaudible.

"Thank you, Xiaodie. You are so kind."

"Big brother...you're over the award."

"No, I'll be honest."

"Big brother... are you looking for me to tell me about this?"

As soon as this said, Wuqi was stunned. After a moment of silence, he remembered his original intention, got back to the point, stopped talking nonsense, looked at Xiaodie seriously, and asked straight to the point: "Oh, I almost forgot. It's not this. Xiaodie, I'm looking for you today, actually wanting to tell you another thing, I'm always leaving here. And you..."

Speaking of this, Wuqi had already wanted to tell the other party about what was impossible and that was impossible without reservation. But he did not expect that after he was halfway through his words, he saw Xiaodie's face pale and his body tremble, as if he saw something extremely terrifying. His expression seemed particularly scared, and even tears suddenly burst out, constantly circling in his eyes.

If someone else had changed to such an expression, Wuqi would not hesitate at all. But this person is not someone else, she is Xiaodie! Xiaodie, who has worked hard and taken care of herself for a whole year!

well……

The next moment, Wuqi suddenly fell into a dilemma between speaking and not speaking. Let’s talk, Xiaodie may get sick again, but let’s not talk. If Xiaodie continues to misunderstand, she may suffer greater harm. What should I do? What should I do now?

As soon as I thought about this, Wuqi suddenly realized that he had no choice but to find that such a smart self could not solve it.

However, in the end, Wuqi chose to be rational. After squirming his lips a few times, he had to speak and tell Xiaodie the truth. But somehow, maybe it was because he had been with Xiaodie for a long time, or maybe it was because he had begun to understand that Xiaodie had been so difficult this year. His lips squirmed several times, and his words had reached his throat, but in the end, he failed to succeed.

Almost every time Wuqi wanted to speak, he would eventually swallow the words back into his stomach.

After trying this repeatedly several times, Wuqi took a deep breath and finally had to give up, change his words, and asked Xiaodie with a faint smile: "Nothing big. I just... I just want to ask you, if I told you that I could not realize your wish last time, you must change another wish. Xiaodie, what other wishes would you make?"

Unexpectedly, this time, Xiaodie's reaction was a bit abnormal. She was not disappointed or sad as she expected. Instead, she was stunned for a moment, without answering a question, and asked seriously: "Big brother, Xiaodie knows what you mean. Is it true that Xiaodie changes a wish, and you will definitely realize it for Xiaodie?"

As soon as this said, Wuqi suddenly felt very happy. After breathing a sigh of relief, he replied confidently: "Of course."

He never expected that while he was disappointed, the other party would choose to give up.

But just when Wuqi secretly thanked that he was lucky, he heard an answer that made him even more embarrassed. Xiaodie looked up slightly and thought for a few seconds. Then, suddenly, as if he had thought of something particularly happy, he smiled slightly and said to himself in a low voice: "Big brother."

Xiaodie thought that since the eldest brother was unwilling to marry Xiaodie, that didn't matter. As long as the eldest brother could accompany Xiaodie every day and night like last month. Is this wish OK?"
Chapter completed!