"Hmm, good to know." Young Master Ou's voice was cold. He was always like this, with an incomparably noble and aloof demeanor, looking down on all living beings as if he were above money and power.

Chef Li had already knelt down before Luo Xiaoyi. This time, however, his threat was different; he was genuinely kneeling to express his gratitude.

"Young Madam, thank you for saving my life. It's all my fault for being so senile today. I almost caused my daughter's death. Thank you so much. You are a living Bodhisattva. I am just an old man with no special abilities. If you ever need my help in the future, I will never refuse."

Chef Li spoke with absolute certainty; he now held Luo Xiaoyi in high esteem. This young mistress was first-rate in both her medical skills and her character.

Luo Xiaoyi smiled modestly, "Chef Li, you flatter me. I'm no living bodhisattva. I just learned some medical skills and wanted to save people from the torment of illness. It's just a simple wish. Besides, it's nothing. You don't need to feel indebted to me."

"The young mistress is such a kind person," Chef Li exclaimed sincerely.

"By the way, your daughter has been suffering from a long-term illness and is very weak. Now, she has gone through such a major ordeal. She needs to overcome her stubborn asthma while also taking good care of herself. Only by doing both can she be cured. I will prescribe some Chinese medicine for her later. You can brew it for her to drink."

Luo Xiaoyi analyzed the situation seriously, her clear, beautiful eyes sparkling with the passion to save people from drowning.

"Okay, thank you, young madam. Your medical skills are superb, and you have such a kind heart. I, this old man, am truly fortunate to have met such a benefactor." This time, Chef Li had no doubt about the young madam's medical skills.

Luo Xiaoyi smiled gently, a smile that was truly beautiful, a profound beauty that emanated from within.

Everyone present was filled with admiration for Luo Xiaoyi's medical skills.

Young Master Ou also cast an approving glance at Luo Xiaoyi. This woman was so delicate, yet she radiated a dazzling aura, making one admire her abilities. Her medical skills were truly becoming more and more impressive. Previously, Young Master Ou only knew that she loved studying medicine; he never expected that she had now honed her skills to such a high level.

At this moment, Ou Shao felt a warmth in his injured palm. Luo Xiaoyi had already picked up his hand and examined it carefully. The skin was broken and blood was constantly seeping out.

"Young Master Ou, your injury is very serious. We can't ignore it. We need to call a doctor to disinfect and bandage it, otherwise it will get infected, and the consequences will be severe," Luo Xiaoyi said seriously, with a hint of heartache in his eyes.

"What? Feeling sorry for me? Aren't you a ready-made doctor? Why would I need to find someone else?" Ou Zihan's magnetic voice was uniquely sexy, and Luo Xiaoyi's concern warmed his heart.

“Alright, my first-aid kit is in the main house. Let’s go back and get bandaged together.” Luo Xiaoyi frowned. This man clearly has a family doctor but doesn’t use him. He’s taking advantage of her help and is now clinging to her. Of course, for both reason and emotion, she has no choice but to help him.

After all, Young Master Ou was injured in her place.

The living room of the main house.

Ou Shao sat on the sofa with his tall, slender figure, his long legs crossed, sitting quietly with a cigar between his elegant long fingers, his handsome face surrounded by wisps of pleasant smoke.

Just sitting there, he exuded an innate aloofness and the domineering aura of a king who reigns supreme, creating a powerful sense of pressure that could overwhelm anyone.

Luo Xiaoyi came to his side with a first-aid kit. She frowned and said, "Smoking so much is bad for your health." Her voice was soft, but it carried a hint of reproach.

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"Hmm? You care about my health?" The aroma of Ou Shao's cigar drew closer to her, and her face suddenly flushed.

"Oh, I'm a medical student, it's just a professional habit." Luo Xiaoyi didn't want to admit that she cared about him, otherwise, someone would definitely tease him again.

"Professional habits? Well said. There are habits for work, so as my wife, shouldn't you also develop some habits? For example, cook for me, tie my tie, and, more importantly, serve me in bed."

Young Master Ou's thoughts were so unconventional that they were starting to entice her; she didn't want to fall for it. Serving her in bed? Her face flushed at the thought.

"This is hegemony! Why should I serve you in everything? Don't I have any human rights?" She grabbed Ou Shao's hand unhappily, hurting him, and started to disinfect and bandage it.

"Baby, be gentle! Are you wrapping my hand or abusing me? What woman in the world is so mean to her man? Isn't it a woman's duty to serve her man?" Young Master Ou thought to himself, "This woman has quite a temper."

“Women can serve men, but men can also serve women, right? That’s fair.” Luo Xiaoyi actually started lecturing him.

"Yes, that's right. I'd love to serve you, baby. Just tell me how you want me to serve you tonight. What position do you want? I'll satisfy you unconditionally."

Ou Zihan's seductive voice, hot and clear, brushed against her ear; the voice was so captivating and enchanting.

Okay? Only Ou Zihan could manage to steer a perfectly good question back to the bedroom. How could she forget? How could she reason with a domineering man like Ou Zihan?

Her heart skipped a beat, and her small hand, which was bandaging Ou Shao's wound, unconsciously squeezed it tightly.

"Hey, how can you be so cruel, pinching the wound so hard? Are you trying to murder your husband?"

"Who told you to always bully me?" Luo Xiaoyi pouted and said defiantly.

"Hehe, then tell me, how did I bully you?" A wicked smile appeared on Ou Shaojun's handsome face.

"You..." Luo Xiaoyi was completely speechless. Could she say it? That he always kissed her? Always hugged her? Always tried to pounce on her? How could she say any of that? This man was truly a devil!

"Okay, it's all wrapped up." Luo Xiaoyi turned around and was about to leave when Ou Shao pulled her into his arms.

She sat comfortably on Ou Shao's strong and powerful lap, and smelling the unique lavender scent on him, her heart pounded like a deer.

His long, handsome fingers had already lifted her chin. Under the pink, mesmerizing light of the living room, his face was even more breathtakingly handsome. His deep black eyes looked at her, as if trying to steal her soul. "Baby, where do you think you're going to run off to?"

"I'll go get you some milk. Don't you need to drink milk to fall asleep at night?" Luo Xiaoyi thought she was quite clever. She had finally found such a good excuse, and it was for his own good. Now he should have nothing to say, and she could refuse his teasing.

"Oh? Baby is so well-behaved now, even getting milk for her husband. It really touches me. However, I don't want baby to work so hard. Butler Zhao, go get the milk quickly."