Thinking of this, Changlin appropriately revealed a solemn and worried expression on his face.
When Rong Qingqing saw this, she wondered if Xie Jingrun was really seriously injured.
She walked to the bedside, peeked at the man lying on the bed with his eyes closed, and said with a worried expression, "Imperial Physician Lin, how is the Marquis? Is his injury serious?"
Physician Lin's eyes twitched. Looking at the man feigning unconsciousness on the bed, he felt it was rather absurd. However, thinking of the other party's methods, he trembled but did not dare to expose him. So he said with a solemn expression, "Madam, please don't worry too much. The Marquis's injury is not serious. He was only scratched on his left arm by a tiger's claws. I have already cleaned and applied medicine to it. But judging from Commander Xie's pulse, he fainted because his blood and qi were turbulent. He must have suffered internal injuries while fighting the tiger. I will prescribe two medicines to help the Marquis recover."
Upon hearing this, Rong Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, that's good. Thank you, Physician Lin, for treating my son."
Physician Lin stared at her in astonishment. That "my son" sounded so natural and smooth. Wasn't she afraid that the commander would wake up and chop her up with a knife?
Changlin choked on his own saliva, his face turning bright red.
The old lady really doesn't leave herself any way out?
Xie Jingrun, lying on the bed, had his hands clenched into fists under the covers, with the veins on the back of his hands standing out.
"It's alright, it's alright. I'll prescribe a medicine for the commander first." Doctor Lin was sweating profusely and dared not linger any longer, fearing that Commander Xie might suddenly attack and harm innocent people.
Changlin added, "Then the old lady will take care of things here. I will go with Physician Lin to get the medicine."
After saying that, the two quickly left the house.
Looking at the quiet room, Rong Qingqing originally wanted to leave, but looking at Xie Jingrun lying on the bed, she wondered to herself, "Did this guy really faint? Or is he faking it?"
Thinking about it, she leaned closer and took a look.
As Xie Jingrun slept, it was as if all the murderous aura around him had dissipated, and he appeared somewhat harmless.
His eyelashes were so long, each one like a coral thorn; his eyebrows slanted upwards towards his temples; his nose was high and straight; his lips were perfectly shaped and beautiful, with just the right color; his skin was fair, but not in a weak way, but in a healthy way…
Her gaze drifted downwards, landing on his sensual Adam's apple...
She paused, then suddenly swallowed hard; this was the first time she had ever looked at a man so closely.
But why is his face getting redder and redder?
Is it hot?
She turned to look at the weather outside. It was sunny and not cold at all. He was covered with a thick blanket, perhaps because he was too hot.
After thinking for a moment, she took the blanket off him.
She had intended to walk away, but then she thought of something, her eyes darted around, and she stopped in her tracks.
She's been standing there for so long, and Xie Jingrun hasn't moved an inch, so he must have really fainted.
She had been bullied by this guy a lot on a regular basis, and now was a great opportunity to vent her anger. She had to get revenge for herself.
Thinking of this, she suddenly reached out and pinched Xie Jingrun's face.
Although Xie Jingrun had his eyes closed, he could still sense the woman's sudden approach. The unique fragrance emanating from her was so clear and pleasant that he suddenly felt uncomfortable, especially when he noticed her gaze lingering on him as if she were examining something. He almost couldn't keep up the act any longer.
Just then, he suddenly felt a sharp pain on his face; the woman's fingertips were pricking his skin.
Xie Jingrun was furious when he realized what she was doing.
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