Chapter 3279 Raised a Prince, or an Ancestor? (65)

"Actually, there is another reason for going overseas. There may be medicinal materials I need in those places. I want to cure your disease."

Some small islands overseas are not visited all year round. The special geographical location and environment make the plants in those places different from those in the mainland. Some rare medicinal herbs are really only found in those places.

In Zhao Jingting's situation, it's not just about hypnotizing him and sealing up his chaotic memories. Over the years, his brain cells and nerves should have been damaged to varying degrees, which is also his old headache. the reason.

Therefore, after solving the memory disorder, the follow-up has to be slowly adjusted and repaired.

The corners of Zhao Jingting's mouth moved, but he finally summoned up the courage to ask, "You...why are you being so kind to me?"

After knowing his condition, she was not afraid or disgusted, as if she had been helping him.

He didn't think there was anything good about him.

"When your father was injured, my uncle and I didn't really help."

For this matter, Zhao Jingting always felt guilty.

When he was on the mountain at that time, Uncle Du didn't help her daddy to stop the bleeding and treat the wound in time in order to keep an eye on him.

"At least you brought him back and didn't let him die in the wild."

As the saying goes, you need to see people in life, and you need to see corpses in death. If you don't even know whether people are dead or alive, it is estimated that the original body will be even more sad.

And she might have to find a way to go out and find someone.

But Zhao Guo is so big, how many people who are lost in the fugitive team can be found?

Zhao Jingting was a little disappointed: "Is it for this reason?"

Is it because of this reason that he is so good to him?

Su Qiao raised her chin, and said a bit insanely: "If you want to say anything else, there are only three words. This girl likes it."

"Just do it if you like it, it's that simple."

Where in the world come so many why?

A 'like', isn't it enough?

When Zhao Jingting heard the word 'like', a blush instantly flew on his cheeks, and he quickly looked towards the river.

"Cough, that's five words, not three words."

Su Qiao said very capriciously: "This girl represents the word 'I', so there are still three words, and I will not accept refutation."

"You say three is three."

"Can I have a sip of wine?" Zhao Jingting held the jar and looked at Su Qiao expectantly.

Su Qiao was speechless.

It's been so long, I still remember this.

"Just one sip, if you dare to drink more, you will die."

Zhao Jingting quickly assured: "Don't drink much, just take a sip, you can watch."

"and many more."

Su Qiao was still worried in the end.

He took out a small bamboo cup from the cloth bag and put it on the stone, grabbed the wine jar from his hand, and poured half a cup.

"Hmph, who knows how big your mouth is? Will you drink this jar of wine in one go?"

"But that's too little, isn't it? There's not a single bite here."

Zhao Jingting picked up the small bamboo cup and looked at it, and wanted to cry a little.

His mouth is not so small.

Su Qiao stuffed the jar lid and carefully inserted it into the previous stone crack, blocking it with gravel, and finally moved a large rock to block it.

"Do not want?"

Su Qiao made a gesture to grab the bamboo cup in his hand, but Zhao Jingting hurriedly blocked it: "No, no, no, I want it."

Having said that, he lifted his head and sipped.

When it was over, he added his lips to his lips.