The rooster crowed at dawn, and Chen Ji emerged from a battlefield in his dream. He slowly got up, limping to the main hall of the Medical Hall, and settled down in a bamboo chair to wait for Miss Xibing.
Liang Mao'er changed into a set of gray cloth clothes and got up early to fetch water.
Chen Ji wanted to help sweep the floor, but Liang Mao'er pressed him down into the bamboo chair, "Your injury still needs a month to heal, don't move around. I can handle the chores in the Medical Hall by myself."
Chen Ji curiously said, "Actually, you can see that everyone doesn't mind you guys staying here, so Brother Mao'er, you don't have to rush to finish all the chores."
Liang Mao'er spoke in a low voice, "It doesn't matter how much work I do, as long as you don't blame my brother for not helping yesterday, he has his reasons."
"Why did he set up the Three No Help Policy for himself?" Chen Ji wondered, "Did he often deal with the Ritual Supervision before?"