Chapter 1859: Chapter 1856: Personally Feeding dicine
“Lady!”
“Young miss!”
Su i, Chun Xing, and Nenya quickly went to pull the person.
Liuye used all her strength to restrain the startled horse, and in the sudden chaos, her hands were covered with blood marks.
“Catch him.” Liuye shouted sternly at the two guards.
They saw a man in rough clothing trying to run, causing a ss on the street with several stalls, and he was eventually caught.
Chu Heng hadn’t expected that the wife who had been obedient in his arms that morning would run into trouble within an hour.
After receiving the news, he calmly instructed his subordinates to handle official business and then rushed to the dical clinic.
By the ti he arrived, his forehead was covered in sweat from worry, and his usually neat clothes were sowhat disheveled, surprising Su i, Chun Xing, and the other servants who saw him.
“Master…” Su i stepped forward voluntarily.
“Where is Ah Yu?” Chu Heng asked with a stern face.
“The lady is in the room. She hit her head and is still feeling uncomfortable.” Su i quickly explained Ye Muyu’s condition just as Chu Heng stord into the adjacent room like the wind, and soon disappeared from sight.
Su i and Chun Xing both had so scrapes on them.
They had already applied dicine to them.
“Sister Su i, should we go in and bring out the young master?” Chun Xing hesitated, curiously peering into the room, though she couldn’t see anything, she opted to wait outside.
Su i was speechless, “Wait for instructions. If you’re bored, you can watch the dicine.”
Chun Xing gave an embarrassed “Oh,” realizing she had been too inquisitive.
In the room at that mont.
Chu Heng sat by the bed, looking at the pale-faced Ye Muyu, and amidst his worry, instinctively softened his voice.
“How are you? Have you taken the dicine?”
Ye Muyu had a slight concussion, but this condition couldn’t be easily relieved with just dication and required rest.
She had just vomited once, felt dizzy, and her arm was injured, fractured and in a sling. Seeing Chu Heng co in, she was still sowhat groggy, “I’m okay—”
She instinctively tried to sit up, pulling at her injured areas, and hissed in pain.
Chu Heng promptly picked her up and placed a cushion behind her waist, a bit stern, “Don’t move around. Be a good girl, understood?”
Ye Muyu didn’t have the strength to argue; seeing Chu Heng a bit angry, she spoke softer, gently tugging his sleeve, “Ah Heng, are you angry?”
Seeing her pleading look, her pale little face frail due to illness, Chu Heng’s hardened heart softened imdiately. With so despair, he lightly touched her forehead, instinctively handling her cautiously, “I’m not angry.”
“It’s just that my heart aches for your injury.”
“Don’t worry, I’ll find the person behind this. Just focus on recovering.” As Chu Heng said this, a cold gleam flickered in his eyes.
At this mont, Ye Muyu sensibly didn’t reject his kindness, knowing that further refusal might anger Ah Heng.
Moreover, being cared for by soone she liked, she couldn’t help but feel happy.
“Alright, I’ll rest well. It’s not really a big deal; I’ll be better soon,” Ye Muyu comforted him in return, looking on the bright side.
Chu Heng reached out and gently poked her arm.
Ye Muyu had beco sowhat pampered by Chu Heng, at least when facing him, unable to help being spoiled.
Touched on her wound, she involuntarily cried out.
Sure enough, when she looked up, she saw Chu Heng with a face that seed to say, ‘What else can you say now?’
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