Not long after, Yu Ma brought a bunch of dicine for Mu Yan.
Both topical and oral.
Mu Yan took them, feeling a bit amused. Anyone who didn’t know would think she was seriously injured.
Suddenly, Yu Ma said, "Young Madam, is your face a bit swollen?"
Mu Yan touched her left cheek, rembering the slap Sun Hao gave her earlier. It was indeed a bit heavy-handed.
"My wisdom tooth is a bit inflad, it’s nothing." Mu Yan smiled and walked upstairs.
After returning to her room, Mu Yan took a shower and then started applying dicine on her foot.
The blisters on her foot needed to be pricked with a needle, and she just realized she forgot to ask Yu Ma for one.
She picked up her phone and called Yu Ma, asking her to bring a needle up.
Not long after, she heard a knock at the door.
She stepped into her cotton slippers and went to open the door.
As soon as the door opened, she saw Jiang Jingheng standing at the door in a bathrobe, his hair still dripping with water.
She was stunned for a mont and asked, "Young Master Jiang, is there sothing you need from ?"
"Didn’t you ask Yu Ma for a needle?" Jiang Jingheng asked.
Mu Yan nodded, "That’s right."
So what does that have to do with him coming here?
"The needle is here." Jiang Jingheng opened his hand, and a needle box lay in his palm.
Mu Yan was a bit puzzled, why was he the one delivering things?
As if understanding her thoughts, he said, "I was just going downstairs to get a drink, and I happened to hear Yu Ma say she needed to bring up a needle, so I brought it for you."
Mu Yan suddenly understood, it was just incidental.
"Thank you." She said, reaching out to take the needle box.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Jingheng suddenly moved the needle box away and directly walked into the room past her.
Mu Yan turned her head to look at him, frowned, and said, "Young Master Jiang."
"Hmm?" Jiang Jingheng turned his head to look at her.
"You’re just here to deliver sothing." Mu Yan reminded him.
"Yes!" Jiang Jingheng nodded.
Mu Yan, "..."
So, now that you’ve delivered it, what are you doing in my room?
Jiang Jingheng seed oblivious to her reproachful gaze, looked at her foot, and said, "Yu Ma said you have a lot of blisters on your foot."
"Yes, so Young Master Jiang, please give the needle. I need to prick the blisters, squeeze out the toxic water, and then apply the dicine." Mu Yan said directly.
She said it so disgustingly, she couldn’t believe he would want to stay and watch.
Yet, she underestimated soone’s ntal resilience.
"It sounds quite complicated. I’ve never seen it before. It’s a good opportunity to learn."
Mu Yan, "..."
Why does a wealthy young master need to learn this, it’s not like you’re becoming a nurse.
She said seriously, "Young Master Jiang, please give the needle."
Jiang Jingheng was also adamant, "I brought the needle up for you. You teach how to treat the wound, and that would be fair."
Mu Yan, "..."
Never seen such a shaless man before. If he gets disgusted, it’s not her fault.
"Alright then, if Young Master Jiang doesn’t mind, why should I?"
Mu Yan sat on the bed, looked at Jiang Jingheng, "Can you give the needle now?"
Jiang Jingheng nodded, walked to her side, and handed her a needle.
Mu Yan took it, pulled her foot over, and there were several large blisters on the sole and toes, with so minor scratches around.
As if she didn’t notice, she pricked a blister with the needle, and toxic water flowed out.
She quickly reached for so tissue, but soone had already swiftly handed her so.
"Thank you." She thanked, using the tissue to squeeze the blister dry, cleaning the wound and then applying ointnt.
Jiang Jingheng looked at those wounds on her foot. His light brown eyes seed swept by a storm, deep and eerie.
Suddenly, he crouched down, grabbed Mu Yan’s foot, and pulled it over, "I think I learned sothing, let try."
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