Chapter 103 Feeding with the mouth
Su Xi's first thought was that the girl didn't want to be forced to escape, but seeing that the girl's clothes were neat and her hair was not messy, it didn't seem like it.
Everyone looked at Zhiyu.
Zhiyu's face turned pale, and her voice trembled as she said, "Something terrible has happened! President Feng has vomited blood! Call an ambulance immediately!"
Those outside the door were immediately shocked, and the scene descended into chaos.
Liu Cheng rushed in and carried Feng Jue out on his back. Su Xi quickly followed and helped open the car door.
The luxury car sped towards the hospital.
As Liu Cheng drove, he saw in the rearview mirror that Feng Jue's clothes were intact, his tie was not loose, and even the top button was fastened.
He even glanced at the open door. Good, good, it's all neat and tidy now, her chastity is preserved, at least President Feng won't hold it against her later.
Thinking about vomiting blood, his brows furrowed again.
Su Xi looked at the man with blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, leaning back with a restrained expression, and felt a pang of sadness herself.
At a left turn, the man slid straight down, and Su Xi tried to catch him, but she couldn't hold him up.
The man slid down onto her shoulder, eventually settling onto her thigh, pressing painfully against her leg and staining her skirt with blood. Su Xi quickly grabbed a tissue to wipe his mouth.
"Assistant Liu, why did President Feng vomit blood? Has he ever done this before?"
"I only know that he vomited once when he first started the business. Mr. Feng has a stomach problem, and he must have drunk too much today, so it flared up again."
"Isn't he a very moderate drinker? How could this be?"
Liu Cheng glanced at Su Xi with a deep look in his eyes, then shook his head and remained silent.
Upon arriving at the hospital, the doctor examined Feng Jue and said that he was in good health and young, so there was nothing seriously wrong with him. He was advised to limit his alcohol consumption in the future.
Pushing Feng Jue back to the VIP ward, Liu Cheng felt his clothes being tugged. Looking down, he saw that his boss was awake, and his face lit up with joy.
Just as he was about to turn around and tell Su Xi the good news, he received a signal from Feng Jue. Having followed the boss for so many years, he was almost as familiar with him as he was with him.
He nodded solemnly, and the man closed his eyes wearily.
Upon entering the ward, Liu Cheng said apologetically, "Ms. Su, could you please take care of Mr. Feng? I don't trust anyone else, and I'm not exactly a meticulous person, so I'm afraid I won't be able to take good care of him."
"There's a small bed next to you. If Mr. Feng doesn't call you, you can sleep and rest."
"Okay." Su Xi agreed without much thought.
"Thank you very much. I'll be in the outer room. You can call me if you need anything." Liu Cheng placed the folding bed next to the man's large bed before leaving.
He turned back at the door. "Um... Miss Su, you can lock the door from the inside. It'll be safer that way. President Feng has already done this, you shouldn't be worried he might do anything to you, right?"
Liu Cheng even laughed at the end.
"Of course not." Su Xi smiled as well.
Su Xi went to the washroom to wash up quickly, put the medicine the doctor had prescribed and hot water on the bedside table, put on her shoes and got into the small bed, quietly looked at the man, and couldn't help but reach out and touch his forehead.
The man's forehead was moist and cool, which made Su Xi feel dizzy for a moment.
Just as I was about to pull away, my wrist was grabbed by a large hand.
The man's thick, long eyelashes fluttered, and he slowly opened his eyes, his beautiful peach blossom eyes looking at her.
Su Xi felt a pang of guilt and panic, and tried to pull her hand away but couldn't.
"Who are you?"
Su Xi's eyes flickered slightly. Her uncle not only blacked out when he drank, but also didn't recognize people?
“I…I am a caregiver.”
"Oh." The man released her.
Su Xi sat on the small bed, prepared the medicine, glanced at the man, and gave a professional fake smile. "The doctor said that if I wake up, I should take the medicine and then go back to sleep. That way, I will recover faster and better."
The medicine was still a little hot. While it was cooling down, Su Xi suddenly had a flash of inspiration and cautiously asked, "Mr. Feng, do you remember this small box that's so big?"
She gestured, "It's carved from purple sandalwood. Inside was a stack of documents. Do you remember what was written on them?"
As the woman coaxed him gently, her clear almond-shaped eyes shining brightly, Feng Jue's fists clenched slowly under the covers, but his cold eyes glared at her, uttering two words: "It hurts."
"Oh, where does it hurt? Is it your stomach?"
Even if you haven't eaten pork, you've seen pigs run. Seeing the man nod, Su Xi gently massaged his abdomen.
The man was only wearing a shirt, and his abdominal muscles were clearly defined through the thin fabric. Su Xi pressed the massage intently, completely focused.
Catching a strange look from the man out of the corner of her eye, Su Xi's eyes flickered, and her heart skipped a beat. Oh no, she seemed to have pressed the wrong button.
She subtly moved upwards.
The massage was indeed tiring, but she dared not stop; she had to play the role of caregiver well. Otherwise, Feng Jue, being intelligent and wise, would definitely discover that she was faking it.
The massage position gradually shifted, and just as Su Xi pressed her hand on the man's pectoral muscles, his wrist was grabbed by the man again.
A hint of disdain flashed in the man's eyes. "The medicine's cold."
"Oh." Su Xi was about to pick up the medicine bowl when she suddenly remembered that she should help the patient up first.
She instinctively tried to grab the man's arm to pull him up, but it was difficult enough to lift just one arm, let alone pull the whole person up.
She wanted to hook her arms around the man's neck and lift him up, but she felt she still couldn't. She thought the man should hook his arms around her neck too, and both of them should pull, but she didn't dare.
In less than a second, Su Xi was torn between her own mind and body, her small movements were chaotic and all useless, and her face scrunched up.
The man looked helpless as he propped himself up to sit up despite his illness.
Su Xi felt a flush of embarrassment and quickly picked up the medicine bowl, using a small spoon to bring it to the man's lips.
The first time she looked closely at the man's lips, she noticed that they were beautiful, full, and with slightly upturned and rounded corners, exuding a gentle yet noble air, completely opposite to his cold and aloof image.
The man took a sip, his long eyebrows furrowing deeply. "So bitter."
If you try to feed it again, it won't open its mouth.
Su Xi pursed her lips. "Then I'll go buy some candied fruit." She turned to get out of bed. How could she be a qualified caregiver if she couldn't let the patient take medicine?
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Su Xi turned around,
The man didn't look at her, but slightly raised his eyebrows.
Following the man's gaze, I realized that he had turned on the TV at some point, and a period drama was playing on the muted screen.
The scene depicts the male lead being injured and unable to take medicine, while the female lead feeds him medicine mouth-to-mouth.
Su Xi was completely devastated.
"Look how they repay the debt of gratitude for saving their lives."
Su Xi looked at the man suspiciously. Did he recognize her? Had he sobered up?
The next second, the man's slightly tipsy voice came through, "There's a woman who only knows how to say thank you, isn't that funny?"
Su Xi, "..."
The man lay helplessly on the bed, looking very weak.
Su Xi glanced at the TV, then at the man, "He's already fainted, and you're still able to..."
Before he could finish speaking, the man closed his eyes, his handsome brows furrowed, and his long, slender, white hands clasped to his chest, as if he were in great pain.
Su Xi subconsciously felt that he might be acting, but she couldn't find any evidence.
Anyway, I'll black out the next day. It's just flesh touching flesh, what's there to be afraid of?
Su Xi picked up the medicine bowl and took a mouthful.
It was indeed very painful. She leaned down and touched the man's lips, eagerly parting them to quickly penetrate him.
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