Ten minutes later.
After Divine Doctor Mo left, the frantic bedroom finally quieted down.
The won glared coldly at Cheng Qingsu, their fierce gazes seemingly ready to devour her.
"Uh! What’s wrong with you all? I don’t have flowers on my face, so why are you looking at like that?" Cheng Qingsu blinked and said very innocently.
"Cheng Qingsu! I’m giving you three breaths to get out of here! Otherwise, I’ll fight you right here and now." Cheng Tianxue said through gritted teeth.
" too!" Su Ruobai quickly added.
"Uh! Sister, Sister Ruobai, what’s going on?" Cheng Qingsu asked earnestly.
"You little wretch, I’m going to kill you!"
With a roar of rage, Cheng Tianxue and Su Ruobai lunged at Cheng Qingsu with clawing hands.
"Ah! Murder! Fire! Grandfather, save ..." Cheng Qingsu cried out dramatically, running towards the outside.
And before long, she had vanished without a trace.
"Sister Tianxue, Ling’er and I will leave first, so as not to disturb you," Zhou Yating said with a smile.
"Mhm." Cheng Tianxue and Su Ruobai nodded their heads in unison.
Then, Zhou Yating and Zhao Ling’er walked outside.
After their departure, only Cheng Tianxue, Su Ruobai, Zhang Jing, and Xu Xinyan remained in the room.
Strangely, Zhang Jing and Xu Xinyan showed no imdiate intention of leaving either.
"Husband, how are you feeling?" Cheng Tianxue asked softly.
Zhang Xiaohao really wanted to respond, but the severe loss of blood essence left him with no strength to speak!
Even blinking was extrely difficult.
"Husband, are you in pain? I’ll rub it for you," said Cheng Tianxue.
After speaking, she looked at Su Ruobai.
"Ruobai, co and help . You rub over there," said Cheng Tianxue.
"Mhm." Su Ruobai nodded her head.
Zhang Jing and Xu Xinyan exchanged glances, and for so unknown reason, they both spoke at the sa ti.
"Xiao Xue, let us help you!"
Upon finishing their statent, the two won looked at each other and their stunning faces blushed all at once.
"Mhm." Cheng Tianxue nodded.
"Co on! What’s this situation? Isn’t this treatnt a bit too good?" Zhang Xiaohao thought fervently to himself.
They kept their heads down, but from the corner of their eyes, they occasionally glanced over, sneaking peeks at Zhang Xiaohao.
Ti passed, and eventually, Zhang Xiaohao fell into a deep sleep.
"Co on! What’s with this exaggeration?" Zhang Xiaohao thought irritably to himself.
When he woke up again, Cheng Tianxue and the other three won were looking at him oddly.
Zhang Xiaohao blinked, his mischievous gaze as if asking, "What? What’s with that expression on your faces?"
The four won, for so unknown reason, didn’t speak up.
Instead, each brought over a soup made from bullwhip and ginseng.
"Co on! Is this, really? Am I that weak? Can’t we change it up?" Zhang Xiaohao thought irritably to himself.
Faced with the pitiful gazes of Cheng Tianxue and the others, Zhang Xiaohao had no choice but to pinch his nose and swallow the soup down.
This ti it was even more aggressive, a full four large bowls.
Unsurprisingly, two streams of nosebleed flowed out again from Zhang Xiaohao’s nose.
"Divine Doctor Mo was right, Zhang Xiaohao’s body is too weak!" Su Ruobai said.
"Mhm, it looks like he needs more nourishnt these days!" Cheng Tianxue nodded.
Picking up a tissue, she wiped away the blood from Zhang Xiaohao’s nose.
"Damn you, Mo Shenggu, just you wait! To say I’m too weak and prescribe all this bullwhip, when I’ve recovered, you’ll see how I’ll deal with you!" Zhang Xiaohao angrily thought to himself.
"Achoo!" Downstairs, Divine Doctor Mo, who was playing chess with Mr. Cheng, suddenly shivered as if sothing bad was happening.
"Old Mo, what’s wrong?" Mr. Cheng asked.
"Nothing! Maybe it’s because I’ve been concerned about the adult’s injury and haven’t been sleeping well," Divine Doctor Mo said after a pause.
"Mhm, you’ve been putting in a lot of effort!" Mr. Cheng said.
"As his apprentice, it’s only what I should do," replied Divine Doctor Mo.
In the room upstairs.
...
A week went by in a blink of an eye.
After a week of intensive nourishnt, Zhang Xiaohao’s body had started to recover sowhat, and at least he was able to talk.
When Zhang Xiaohao woke up at two in the morning, he made an effort to extend his left hand.
In her sleep.
Xu Xinyan had a strange dream.
Suddenly.
Xu Xinyan sensed sothing amiss and imdiately sat up in bed.
"Xue’er, help !" Zhang Xiaohao said weakly.
His voice lacked any strength as he spoke.
And he still hadn’t realized that it wasn’t Cheng Tianxue but Xu Xinyan with him.
"Uh!" Xu Xinyan was taken aback.
Just as she was about to erupt with anger, the words "Xue’er" completely extinguished her rage.
"Xue’er, help ," Zhang Xiaohao said again.
Ti seed to freeze at that mont.
It was only after a long while that Xu Xinyan, biting down on her silver teeth, finally decided, for Cheng Tianxue’s sake, to help him out.
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