Rebirth: Inheriting Millions In The Eighties
Chapter 756 - 754 You’re the Fool_1

Chapter 756: Chapter 754 You’re the Fool_1

"Otherwise, I’ll feel uncomfortable too," he added afterwards.

"Alright alright," Muxia quickly responded, trying hard to put away her guilt and smiled at him.

"That’s more like it!"

Jiang Qingchen said with a light laugh.

Perhaps because the injection contained a sleeping agent, Jiang Qingchen found himself uncontrollably dozing off.

Seeing this, Muxia hurriedly turned and said, "You sleep easy; I’ll watch you get your injection without even blinking, and won’t let you bleed out, for sure."

"Alright, thanks to our Muxia," Jiang Qingchen looked at her with an indulgent gaze.

"You got sick because of me; it’s only natural for me to take care of you now. It’s not troublesome at all," Muxia said earnestly and methodically.

After saying that, she also covered him with the blanket.

Then, she truly stared at the IV bottle without blinking.

He had done so much for her since they were young, and it was finally her turn to give back to him.

It took more than an hour to finish the drip, and he slept so soundly that removing the needle didn’t even wake him.

Seeing him sleep so soundly, Muxia paused the motion of waking him, slowly sat back down, and quietly waited for him to wake up naturally.

She propped up her not-so-sharp chin, blinking her long, feathery lashes as she gazed at him.

The sleeping youth had a serene and picturesque face with thin lips slightly pursed and sharp, clean-cut features.

And there was the pleasant scent of herbs emanating from him.

Muxia watched him obsessively until he awoke.

When he opened his eyes, Muxia eagerly rushed up to his face and exclaimed, "You’re awake!"

"Hmm... I am," Jiang Qingchen stretched out his long fingers and rubbed his slightly sour temples, then asked, "When did it finish? Why didn’t you wake me up?"

"Over an hour ago," Muxia replied as she massaged his temples, her soft voice saying, "I saw you were sleeping soundly, so I didn’t want to disturb you."

The girl’s fingers were delicate and soft; the massaging was just right and extremely soothing.

Jiang Qingchen felt as if half of his sickness had dissipated.

He lifted his gaze to her, knitting his brows, "So you’ve just been sitting here watching over me?"

"What else?" Muxia retorted.

Jiang Qingchen choked up, shook his head, and sighed, "You, you’re really silly!"

Had she woken him up, they could have gone home, and she wouldn’t have had to watch over him for an extra hour.

"I’m not silly; you’re the silly one!" Muxia pouted.

Where was she silly?

She topped the class every year, thank you very much!

Jiang Qingchen couldn’t help but pinch her cheeks, "We’re both silly."

One caught a chill in the rain for the other.

One silently waited for the other to wake.

Muxia also couldn’t help but let out a chuckle.

Jiang Qingchen’s body was essentially in good shape, so after that one injection, he got completely better and didn’t even need a second one.

As they left the hospital, Muxia’s stomach started grumbling embarrassingly. She rubbed her belly and glanced at Jiang Qingchen, "Let’s go grab some food. What would you like to eat? It’s my treat!"

"I’ll have whatever you’re having. I’m not picky as long as I’m with you," Jiang Qingchen wasn’t fussy when it came to eating with her.

Muxia knew his thoughts all too well; after an embarrassed smile, she pondered and suggested, "You’re a patient, so let’s go to the porridge shop across the street for something light!"

"No problem," Jiang Qingchen nodded in agreement.

After eating, when it was time to pay, Muxia reached into her pocket and was dumbfounded.

Where was her money?

Oh... She had spent it all on injections at the hospital.

Cough cough, she didn’t know what to do now.

Muxia really wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

Every time she wanted to treat him to food and entertainment, she ended up in the awkward situation of not having any money.

Jiang Qingchen could tell she was feeling the pinch, so he just hooked his lips up slightly, not only didn’t expose her but also made excuses for her, "You have already paid for my medical expenses before, how could I have the nerve to let you pay for the meal."

With that, he settled the bill.

After leaving the restaurant, Jiang Qingchen took out a card from his pocket and gave it to her, "Spend it as you like."

He would normally receive thirty thousand a month in pocket money from home, and he also made some investments and traded stocks, so he had an income of several hundred thousand a month.

Thus, supporting her was more than manageable.

As for her parents’ strategy of controlling her spending, he didn’t think she needed it.

Because he was confident that he would earn more money in the future for her to spend frivolously.

Muxia was taken aback, swallowing hard, not knowing whether she was scared or just greedy, "No, no, I can’t take your card!"

"Then just keep it for me," Jiang Qingchen changed his approach.

Is there a difference?

"This doesn’t seem right," Muxia was reluctant to accept it.

"What’s not right about it? You are my girlfriend, what’s wrong with managing my money?" Jiang Qingchen insisted and stuffed the card into her palm.

"Keep it safe, and don’t let your parents find out, especially your clever brother."

Muxia really couldn’t refuse his hospitality and could only accept it, "I will keep it safe for you."

Though she was short of funds, she didn’t want to keep spending his money.

"Is your swimming class the third period tomorrow afternoon?" On the way back, Jiang Qingchen suddenly asked out of the blue.

Although Muxia didn’t understand his intention, she still nodded, "Yes, there is."

"We also have a swimming class third period tomorrow afternoon, switched from Wednesday," Jiang Qingchen added.

Muxia was pleasantly surprised, "Then won’t we run into each other?"

It was not unusual for the school’s swimming pool to have different grades or classes sharing a session.

"Right."

Jiang Qingchen nodded and then frowned and added, "Remember to find a conservative swimsuit."

"Got it!" After replying, Muxia scanned him with her eyes and puffed up her cheeks, "And you’re not allowed to take off your shirt. You don’t know how many girls at school like you; they all want a piece of you!"

She spoke in a muffled tone.

Jiang Qingchen lifted his hand and tucked a strand of hair behind her ear that was hanging by her face, "Are you jealous?"

"Yes! I am jealous!" Muxia huffed, admitting it outright.

Jiang Qingchen’s smile grew deeper.

The day of the swimming class arrived as scheduled.

The night before, Muxia had picked out a misty blue swimsuit that was both modest and stylish.

It must be said that this color really complimented the skin.

Muxia’s skin was as fair as Xia Ningxing’s, like a freshly peeled egg, and set against this color, it was even more dazzlingly white.