The Imperial Physician rushed here in haste because of the sudden summons.
Thinking sothing major had happened.
An hour later, the Imperial Physician was respectfully escorted away by the little eunuch.
In the room, only Su Yan and Yu Wenxu with a sowhat foul expression remained.
Su Yan was seen by the bedside, neatly dressed, holding golden sore dicine in her hand.
On the ground lay a pile of cotton cloth stained with blood.
And Yu Wenxu, bare-chested, had a rather unpleasant look on his face.
She stepped forward, seriously and evenly applying the golden sore dicine on the wound.
While applying, she said
"The wound was almost healed, but now that it’s torn open, it will take about half a month to heal, right?"
She was actually speaking to herself.
Yet Yu Wenxu’s face grew darker and darker.
Su Yan looked up, whispered
"Last night, it was you who clung to relentlessly, despite my saying that I should keep so distance from you."
Just before the Imperial Physician left, he advised abstinence for half a month. With such exertion, engaging in intimate activities before the wound healed was absolutely forbidden.
Following the Imperial Physician’s words, Yu Wenxu’s complexion had been unpleasant up to this point.
Not only that, the Imperial Physician had also planned to treat his wound.
Insisting the man was a quack and had him sent away.
In the end, the Imperial Physician could only wipe the sweat from his forehead, leave behind the dicine for healing wounds, and leave awkwardly.
Her skill in treating the wound was adept, quickly finishing the dressing.
As soon as she stood up straight, her hand was pulled by soone.
He was gripping her hand, his tone still not very friendly,
"Hungry?"
Su Yan, upon hearing this, didn’t care about his mood and nodded,
"Hungry."
"Let’s eat."
Today was different from the past; they didn’t eat in the outer courtyard but inside the room.
A long table was set up, and dish after dish was served.
Affected by the Taotie Bloodline, the very sight of food arrested her steps.
Only after pushing Yu Wenxu to the table,
She then sat beside him, ready to begin eating.
After eating for a while, she noticed he had not moved, just staring at her intently, not eating.
She bit off a chicken wing, puzzled,
"Not hungry?"
Yu Wenxu watched her, pulled open his undergarnt, revealing the gauze underneath.
"It hurts to move the wound."
Having said that, he diverted his gaze and stopped looking at Su Yan.
Instead, he stretched out his left hand to pick up a bowl of clear soup from the table.
He drank it sip by sip.
Moreover, due to the fresh blood loss, his complexion was sowhat pale.
Looking at him like this was still quite heart-wrenching.
Su Yan finished her chicken wing and moved her chair closer to him.
"Do you have anything you want to eat?"
Yu Wenxu lowered his eyes,
"Drinking soup will suffice."
His voice was faint.
Saying so, he did not reach for the bowl of soup anymore, just sitting there, silent.
Ultimately, Su Yan put down her own chopsticks.
She picked up the pair in front of him.
Yu Wenxu’s wound was already nearly healed; if not for this tear, it would have almost completely recovered in a short while.
The Imperial Physician’s suggestion was to drink more chicken soup to replenish his body.
It was okay to stop avoiding at.
She picked up a piece of beef and brought it to his lips
"Eat."
Yu Wenxu looked up, concealing the turmoil in his eyes
"Aren’t you hungry?"
Su Yan nodded
"Hungry, but you eat first."
His throat moved, and after a pause, he opened his mouth and ate.
Following that, one by one, she kept feeding him.
At this mont, Xiao Hua’s voice rang in her mind,
"Ding-dong, congratulations to the Host, the Third Star is illuminated~ Host, as long as you fulfill his wish, you can obtain the God Fragnt~"
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