The eldest young master of the Xie family, Xie Xianyu, was like a spring breeze and a graceful orchid—refined, elegant, and, rarest of all, blessed with a compassionate heart.
A year ago, h...
Fu Xian's face changed when he saw the seriously injured Xu Wanruo in his arms. "Young Madam..."
"Go back home and call the imperial physician."
He gave the order in a cold voice and carried her into the carriage.
The carriage rushed back to the mansion, and the imperial physician also hurried over. The lights in Songhe Garden were on and no one slept all night.
The imperial physician came with the female doctor to treat Wanruo's wound.
"The young lady is seriously injured. The wound is already stuck to her dress. We need the female doctor to clean her wound. It may be painful, but you have to bear with it."
Wanruo was still unconscious, lying on the bed, her pale face devoid of any blood color.
Xie Xianyu stayed by the bed, and Jingzi wiped the blood from the corner of her lips: "Okay."
The imperial physician retreated behind the screen. The female doctor rushed to the bedside to clean Wanruo's wound, but when she got close to him, she was frightened by his fierce aura and dared not move forward.
He raised his eyes to look at her, his gaze piercingly cold: "Why don't you do it?"
The female doctor immediately swallowed the words that wanted him to avoid the issue, nodded repeatedly, and walked forward to carefully clean Wanruo's wound.
But the wounds were already sticky, and even the slightest touch would cause piercing pain.
Wanruo suddenly gasped and woke up in pain.
"Ah!" Her throat was hoarse, her voice was weak, and she moaned miserably like a kitten.
The female doctor was afraid to even look at Xie Xianyu, fearing that he would let her beat her to death in a rage.
"Young Madam's injuries are too severe, and Ma Fei San is unlikely to have much effect. I'm afraid she can only endure it for a while."
But he didn't even look up at her. He only looked at Wanruo, who was in pain. Her eyes were already filled with sinister intent and were faintly broken.
The female doctor calmed down and cleaned the wound carefully. This time she moved much faster. She had to endure the pain, so it was better to cut the Gordian knot.
"Ah!" Wanruo suddenly grabbed the quilt with both hands and almost bit her tongue.
Xie Xianyu stretched out his hand to her mouth and asked her to bite his hand. Wanruo had already lost consciousness and bit down hard.
Her pearly teeth sank into the flesh of his tiger's mouth, and blood beads rolled down his palm. He didn't frown at all, and continued to look at her with a serious look in his eyes.
It seemed that only in this way could he bear some pain for her and punish himself for failing to protect her.
He always planned every step carefully, without leaving any mistakes out. The only time he made a mistake, she had to bear the price for him.
He let her bite his tiger's mouth, and his fingertips gently brushed across her face. The pain in his heart was far greater than the wound on his hand.
Half an hour later, the female doctor finally treated her wound, applied medicine and wrapped it with gauze.
The imperial physician came in and took her pulse. After observing her condition for a while, he said in a deep voice, "Although the wound has been bandaged, the high fever is still very dangerous. You must stay here. I will go get some medicine for the young lady first."
After the imperial physician finished speaking, he winked at the female doctor and tactfully withdrew.
Wanruo had fallen into coma again, her pale face almost devoid of color. She lay sweating on the soft pillow, her teeth loosening her grip on his hand.
Xie Xianyu casually took a handkerchief and wrapped the palm of his hand to prevent the blood from staining her.
He used a warm, wet cloth to carefully wipe the sweat from her forehead, his calm eyes seemed to be mired in the silent abyss.
"Don't be afraid, I will definitely repay them tenfold."