Chapter 50 Fu Xiaoting was in excruciating pain!
Gu Yan walked around the shelf, shining the flashlight beam over it.
Then, he froze on the spot, lost in deeper thought.
Fu Xiaoting was sitting comfortably on the ground, one leg straight and the other bent.
With his uninjured hand, he held a chocolate bar and slowly put it into his mouth.
Where was there even a hint of fear or helplessness?
[Host, don't worry, let me see what's going on.]
Yun Yang kept her head down, her eyes focused on her nose, her nose focused on her heart.
Anyway, it's none of her business.
Gu Yan belongs to Xiao Ting. She won't look at him, is that not okay?
She cleared her throat: "Now that Mr. Gu is here, I'll go upstairs and call someone to help!"
After saying that, she turned and ran out without even looking back.
She made up her mind that today, at least today, she would never appear in front of Fu Xiaoting and Gu Yan.
The pain of losing a huge sum of money clouded her judgment.
It's best to stay out of the main characters' affairs; it's easy to get yourself involved.
She had barely returned to her room, and before she could even catch her breath, Giulio appeared before her like a deadly grim reaper, expressionless.
"Come with me, the master needs you."
Yun Yang didn't move, her gaze fixed on Jujiro's waist: "Did you take estrogen supplements? Why are you so calm today? You didn't even point a gun at me."
Didn't she know that Fu Xiaoting was injured because of her?
Fu Xiaoting is definitely not Shen Mingyue's god, but he is definitely Brother Ji's.
It's best not to know.
She can't reveal it herself.
Upon hearing Yun Yang's words, Jukiro nearly choked: "Do I have to point a gun at you before you'll leave?"
Does he not want to?
No, it's not possible.
The master had reprimanded him, telling him that he must respect Butler Yun.
Get along well with Cloud Manager!!!
Before Yun Yang arrived, he was clearly the master's most trusted brother and the servants' most respected butler.
Now everything's been messed up by Yunyang.
And his father's grave...
Thinking about this made him want to cry.
"Are you leaving or not?" he urged again.
Yun Yang said in a calm tone, "You wait here first, I'll comb my hair."
After saying that, she went into the room and took out the hair tie that Fu Xiaoting had given her for the first time.
Meanwhile, outside the door, Giulio was so angry that he was trembling uncontrollably for a full minute...
Yun Yang stepped into Fu Xiaoting's room.
The resentful words eagerly burrowed into her ears.
[A heartless little scheme!]
[Runs faster than a rabbit!]
I got injured saving her!
If it weren't for me, her brain would have popped out!
Yun Yang was thoroughly scolded by him, and feeling guilty, she lowered her head even further.
She's not the kind of person who forgets kindness!
But now, whenever I see Xiaoting, I feel flustered.
That was awkward.
Kiro's cold voice rang out.
"Didn't you see that the gentleman is sweating?"
"Come here and wipe the sweat from the gentleman's brow."
Yun Yang subconsciously looked up, her gaze involuntarily drifting towards another person in the room—Gu Yan.
Gu Yan clearly wanted to show off as well, and he was about to reach for the hot towel that was prepared next to him.
"No."
But Giulio suddenly spoke up to stop him.
His tone instantly changed 180 degrees; although still rigid, it was noticeably more polite and respectful.
"You must have been frightened today, go back to your room and rest."
As he spoke, he gestured to Yun Yang with his eyes.
"Let her come."
Yun Yang glanced at Gu Yan again. The moment their eyes met, he gave her a perfectly polite smile, revealing no emotion.
"Then I'll be going now."
After saying that, Gu Yan left.
Just like that, you left?
Shouldn't we try again?
The male lead is injured!
It's a perfect opportunity for close contact.
Do they just slip away as soon as they start working?
Just as she was lamenting her loss, the system's voice called out again.
[Host, hurry!]
The male lead has injured his hand and can't help you get justice from that brat Fu Xiaojun right now.
You have to do it yourself! Erase all the pinyin homework he just finished!
Yun Yang: "..."
She looked away and resignedly wrung out the towel.
Fu Xiaoting was staring at her coldly.
My mind is already flooded with comments.
【angry! 】
I'm so angry!
I get angry just seeing her...
Yunyang carefully approached him, holding a warm towel.
I silently added in my mind: Don't be angry, you won't be able to see me for long.
She's about to leave with the little brat...
Fu Xiaoting's inner thoughts echoed again.
[Wait, didn't she throw all her hair ties away? How come she still has one?]
A knowing look flashed in Yun Yang's eyes.
I'm really angry because of what they posted on social media.
Is Fu Xiaoting a child?
Meeting Fu Xiaoting's gaze, she immediately shook her head: "Sir, does it look good? This is the first time I've worn the hair tie you gave me. Miss Shen gave me the exact same one before, which I lent to Mr. Gu."
That's clear enough, isn't it?
Don't misunderstand.
Did you hear that? (Very loudly)
Xiaoting!
Xiaoting's inner thoughts: [Hehehehe... Ouch (pain)... Hehe... But...]
Why didn't you wear the one I gave you first?
Yun Yang: "..."
I wanted to put a rubber band around his neck.
"Oh dear, sir, you're sweating so much."
She gently raised her hand and used a towel to wipe away the cold sweat from his forehead.
Stop, Xiaoting, please flick away all the rubber bands in your world.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh—
Fu Xiaoting's skin was burning hot, clearly due to pain and blood loss.
Yun Yang's movements became even lighter.
Knock knock—
There was a knock on the door, and Giulio led an elderly man with gray hair into the room.
The old man was wearing a white coat and walked with a slight limp. What was most striking was that there was a... urine bag hanging from the side of his trousers.
Yun Yang's hand trembled, and the towel almost fell to the ground.
Isn't this the doctor who had surgery a few days ago?
Seriously? With a family business as large as the Fu's, can't they find another doctor?
Almost at the same time, Fu Xiaoting's heartbroken cries also came through.
【Ahhh! I'm impressed! I'm really impressed!】
Are there no other doctors?
【It's him again!】
Jukiro, however, was very polite to the doctor, saying respectfully, "Thank you for your trouble, Dr. Zhang. You should have been resting properly."
The elderly man, referred to as Dr. Zhang, waved his hand, opened his medical kit, and replied in a strong voice, "It's nothing. Blame it on my good-for-nothing son; he delayed completing his doctorate again and still can't come to take over my job."
Yun Yang's eyes twitched as she listened.
It's better not to take this shift!
real!
Fu Xiaoting's heart was filled with despair.
[I'm speechless, I'm really speechless. They're treating me like I'm nothing!]
Yun Yang didn't dare to speak and silently stepped aside.
The old doctor took out a pair of scissors and decisively cut open the blood-soaked sleeve of Fu Xiaoting's shirt, revealing the hideous wound.
He examined it and nodded: "The wound is a bit deep and needs to be stitched up."
As he spoke, he took out a set of shiny sewing tools from the box, including needles, thread, and tweezers.
Yun Yang looked at the curved needle that gleamed coldly under the light and felt that something was off.
It seems like... something's missing?
What about the anesthetic?
She was about to ask when she thought again, didn't Fu Xiaoting say that he never cried when he got vaccinated as a child and that he was particularly good at enduring pain?
Maybe all big shots are like this?
The next second, she heard Fu Xiaoting scream wildly in his mind.
【Aaaaaaaah!】
[Anesthetic!]
Where's my anesthetic?!
"Quickly give me anesthesia!"
Yun Yang: "..."
She quickly asked, "Dr. Zhang, shouldn't we administer anesthesia first?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Giulio glanced at her from the side.
His tone was calm, yet it revealed a deep-seated pride.
"What do you know?"
"No matter how serious the injury, the gentleman insisted on not using anesthesia."
The old doctor, while threading the needle, replied without looking up, "Yes! I remember it very clearly."
"Last time, my husband suffered a comminuted fracture of his lower leg."
"I used a hammer and bone chisel to perform the repositioning on him. Not only did I not use anesthesia, but the gentleman didn't even flinch the entire time!"
Yun Yang felt her scalp tingle.
Are you sure this isn't one of the Ten Cruelest Tortures of the Qing Dynasty?
Just as she was contemplating whether to get the chocolate, Xiaoting's inner thoughts came crashing down on her.
Oh my god...
[I'm speechless! How dare you say that!]
[So Fu Xiaoting was in excruciating pain!]
[Damn it, Fu Xiaoting was in excruciating pain!]
Yunyang's eardrums hurt from the shock.
He speaks in a strange way.
Xiaoting, you're not Lu Xiao Kui, why are you calling yourself by your own name?
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