Chapter 107 Remembering His Embrace
Sang Ruo devoted herself entirely to the child, taking his pulse and performing acupuncture.
His stomach and spleen haven't been feeling well lately; he must have eaten something wrong, which is why he's having diarrhea.
It's estimated that the child is experiencing physical exhaustion; he hasn't woken up yet after the acupuncture treatment.
After taking care of the child, she tiptoed out of the house.
The housekeeper and nanny were already standing at the door, waiting for Sang Ruo to come out.
Sang Ruo handed the medicine to the nanny beside her: "Soak this medicine for half an hour, boil it for twenty minutes, then turn to low heat and boil it for ten minutes. You can give it to him when it's warm. I gave him acupuncture. He can't take a bath tonight. Let him rest well."
"good."
The nanny quickly took the Chinese medicine.
"The situation has improved, and there shouldn't be another emergency tonight. If there is, call me immediately. Also, don't feed him too much spicy or heaty food recently..."
Before Sang Ruo could finish speaking, the butler interrupted, "Miss Liang has been cooking for the young master lately."
Why is she the one cooking for the child?
Sang Ruo looked at him with a puzzled expression.
"Miss Liang has been learning to cook lately, and she often lets the young master order the dishes. And every time she orders, the dishes are very 'heaty' (causing internal heat), such as fried chicken wings, grilled squid, and pan-fried ribs..."
Upon hearing this, Sang Ruo's expression suddenly darkened: "Fine, I'll talk to her."
She quickly went downstairs and saw Liang Yuxin sitting in the living room. After hearing footsteps on the stairs, she quickly turned around to look.
"How is he?"
Liang Yuxin quickly approached, her brows slightly furrowed.
After standing face to face with her, Sang Ruo's expression turned extremely grim: "Have you been feeding Bo Yukang a lot of fried food lately?"
After hearing her words, Liang Yuxin's face showed a hint of nervousness: "How did you know?"
“He can’t eat fried food, so don’t give it to him anymore.” Sang Ruo’s voice was extremely deep: “Children of this age should mainly eat light meals, and Bo Yukang’s stomach has always been delicate. Miss Liang has been with the child for so many years, don’t you know that?”
"I know he has a sensitive stomach, but if he wants to eat it, let him! Besides, he doesn't eat it often, what's wrong with eating it once in a while?"
"What's wrong?" Sang Ruo's lips curled into a cold smile: "The child has been having diarrhea, and you tell me why? It's all because of you!"
Liang Yuxin was so angry that her chest was heaving.
"Don't upset his stomach anymore, and give him less of these things to eat. After all, being a mother isn't easy, especially being a stepmother."
If it's not their own child, they just don't know how to cherish it.
Although Bo Yukang didn't really like her, she was still the child he had carried for ten months and gave birth to.
If he is unwell, how could she, as his mother, possibly sit idly by and do nothing?
A chilling anger flashed in Liang Yuxin's eyes, and her hands, placed at her sides, clenched involuntarily.
"Sang Ruo, what do you mean by this? Do you think I haven't taken good care of Xiao Kang?"
"If he's been well taken care of, why would the child get sick every few days?" Sang Ruo curled her thin lips into a cold smile: "He just had a high fever a while ago, and now he has diarrhea. Haven't you noticed that his health has been declining lately?"
What are you arguing about?
At that moment, an extremely deep voice suddenly came from the direction of the door, completely interrupting the two of them.
Sang Ruo turned around upon hearing the sound and saw that Bo Jinzhou had already returned to the door at some point.
"Jinzhou." Liang Yuxin quickly approached, her expression slightly aggrieved: "Miss Sang said that Xiaokang is not feeling well because I have been feeding him a lot of fried food recently. She is blaming me!"
Her tone was soft and gentle, tinged with a hint of grievance.
Any man who heard this would feel compelled to defend him.
Oh.
This perfectly exemplifies the saying "the wicked accuse the guilty first."
"Xin Xin rarely has time to cook for Xiao Kang. She only made some dishes that Xiao Kang likes to eat. What do you think she did?"
Bo Jinzhou frowned slightly, his gaze towards Sang Ruo filled with displeasure.
Sang Ruo's tone grew increasingly cold: "In that case, don't ask me to show him next time!"
Bo Jinzhou's voice rose considerably: "Sang Ruo, do you want to listen to what you're saying?"
“I don’t have time to waste here with you.” Sang Ruo glared at him and then walked towards the door. “The child’s condition has improved. If you don’t want to continue listening to me, then give him more fried food and let him continue to have diarrhea.”
"Sang Ruo, how dare you speak to me like that?"
Bo Jinzhou glared at Sang Ruo, and the atmosphere around him seemed to drop a degree.
Sang Ruo ignored them and continued walking towards the door.
After leaving Qinglan Garden, Sang Ruo drove straight home.
I was in a pretty good mood today, but after coming here, I feel a tightness in my chest.
When she arrived home, Sang Ruo saw a very familiar car through the windshield.
When she caught sight of the figure standing next to the driver's seat, her upper eyelashes suddenly trembled.
The man leaned against the car, his hand holding the cigarette slightly raised for a moment, then turned to meet her gaze.
Sang Ruo's hand, which was gripping the steering wheel, paused slightly involuntarily.
Why did he suddenly come?
After stubbing out his cigarette, Bo Jinyan walked toward her Porsche.
Sang Ruo's upper eyelashes fluttered even more violently.
She only opened the car window after he arrived at the car: "Mr. Bo."
Bo Jinyan placed his hand on the window and looked up at Sang Ruo: "Not planning to get off the bus?"
“With you standing outside, it’s not easy for me to open the car door…” A hint of nervousness appeared on Sang Ruo’s face as she quickly changed the subject: “Why did you suddenly come?”
Bo Jinyan glanced at her beautiful features and said casually, "I came to see you."
Sang Ruo's heart suddenly leaped into her throat.
My mind is filled with everything that happened before...
Every time Bo Jinyan came here before, he said he was here to see Song Linlin.
But this time, he said he came to see her.
"Clatter—"
The moment the car door was pulled open from the outside, Sang Ruo's fingertips on the steering wheel trembled slightly.
The tension in my heart suddenly became exceptionally intense.
Before Sang Ruo could react, the man grabbed her wrist from the doorway.
The next second, she was pulled out.
His heels wobbled slightly, and his body involuntarily leaned forward.
Seeing this, the man quickly reached out his other hand, wrapped it around Sang Ruo's waist, and pulled her directly into his arms.
The sudden closeness created an extremely ambiguous atmosphere between the two.
The faint, cool fragrance, mixed with a hint of smoke, instantly entered her nostrils.
"It's only been less than a day since we parted, and Miss Sang already misses my embrace so quickly?"
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