Chapter 1477: Chapter 1477: Are You Blind, Didn’t You See She’s Hurt?
“The master didn’t ntion it, and this subordinate does not know where he is,” said the dical staff, glancing at Rui Hui and not daring to say more.
Rui Hui was so preoccupied with staring at her own big toe that she didn’t notice the guilty expression on the dical staff’s face.
She stood up leaning against the wall.
“Miss Rui Hui, your foot seems to be quite injured. Do you need to get it treated and apply so dicine? It would heal faster,” he said.
“No need, it won’t kill , just feels a bit numb,” Rui Hui waved her hand, indicating that the dical staff need not pay attention to her, then turned around and started looking for a chair to sit down by leaning on the wall.
“Ding—”
The elevator doors on this floor suddenly opened.
Diwu Zexuan’s tall figure strolled out with composure, turned his head to glance around, and noticed Rui Hui leaning against the wall; he stepped towards her.
“What happened to your foot?”
As he approached her, Diwu Zexuan noticed her awkward posture and the swollen big toe.
His voice grew deep.
“How dare you say that? Where have you been? Why can’t I find you anywhere in the entire building?” Rui Hui pouted to complain, not realizing her tone carried a slight note of complaint and grievance.
To the man’s ears, it sounded more like she was acting coquettishly.
“…”
Diwu Zexuan’s chest tightened, he stepped forward, and lifted her into his arms.
Although Rui Hui was tall, she still fell short compared to Diwu Zexuan; nestled in his arms, she truly had a touch of the damsel in distress vibe.
The two of them were together, a rare mont without quarreling.
“What are you still standing there for? Aren’t you going to get the dicine? Are you blind? Can’t you see that she’s injured?” Diwu Zexuan gave a cold sideways glance at the dical staff by his side and curtly spoke.
“Yes, master,” the dical staff turned and ran, too frightened to look back.
“You manage to hurt yourself even in a hospital. Rui Hui Adolf, you really are foolish,” Diwu Zexuan pressed on her big toe, ascertaining that she had no serious damage to tendon or bone, before he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
“It’s just a flesh wound, applying dicine will do. How did this happen? It’s swollen so badly?” Diwu Zexuan lifted his head, only to lock eyes with Rui Hui’s astonished gaze, and he too paused montarily.
He watched the shocked Rui Hui, her face filled with fright, her small mouth slightly agape, looking utterly dumbfounded.
Gazing steadfastly at Diwu Zexuan, who was half-kneeling in front of her, massaging her foot.
Rui Hui so wanted to pinch herself hard.
Was this the sa man known for his sharp tongue?
She had thought he would rcilessly mock her, then continue to scold her for her stupidity, for not watching where she was going.
That Diwu Zexuan, so aloof and arrogant, was actually kneeling down to rub her foot…
Rui Hui swallowed hard, unable to recover from her surprise, feeling as if she were hallucinating.
“What’s wrong? Does it hurt a lot?” Diwu Zexuan, unaware of her intense inner turmoil and seeing her mouth agape, was drawn to her pink, cherry lips that glistened moistly under the faint light, tempting to be picked.
Diwu Zexuan’s gaze deepened gradually.
Slowly lifting his head, he leaned toward her cheek.
“Master, this is the best anti-swelling dicine,” the dical staff, holding a bottle of ointnt, rushed back in a hurry, his head covered in sweat, not knowing whether it was from the rush or from being scared by Diwu Zexuan.
Realizing the awkward atmosphere at the scene, he didn’t know whether to advance or retreat, he just stood petrified holding the ointnt.
Would he be directly beheaded for spoiling the master’s good mont?
“…”
Diwu Zexuan’s lips ca to an abrupt halt re centiters from Rui Hui.
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