Chapter 69 Chapter 69 Update
As soon as Yan Su finished speaking, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became quieter, and an ambiguous atmosphere was faintly surging in the air.
Of course, there was no such thing as ambiguity in Yan Su's mind. She just felt embarrassed and started scratching her toes.
Was her mouth just controlled by something?! Yan Su's eyes widened.
Especially when the young master stopped arranging his bathrobe, raised his head and looked at her in surprise.
Yan Su met his gaze and said, "..."
Her scalp instantly went numb and tingling.
This time, not only did her eyelids twitch twice, but even the hand covering her mouth shook.
Neither of them spoke, they just looked at each other.
Yan Su put down the hand that was covering her mouth. It was not easy for the young master to earn these 500,000 yuan.
Alas, why did she start talking nonsense out of the blue?
Her bad mouth hurt her.
Sure enough, she and the young master have been at odds recently, and she acts strangely every time they meet.
Ouch, her head hurts.
The astonishment on Wen Muchan's face had disappeared. "Susu."
He spoke, his voice even deeper and more lingering than before.
Yan's lips swayed slightly.
When the word "Susu" came out of the young master's mouth, it carried a "magic" that she could not ignore, an indescribable sticky feeling.
Wen Muchan gently pushed the wheelchair forward, and the distance between them became closer.
He raised his head.
Yan Su lowered her head, and her gaze uncontrollably and naturally fell on his chest.
It was obvious that her words just now interrupted the young master's actions. His bathrobe was still wide open, revealing a large area of skin on his chest.
Suddenly, a few drops of water dripped from the ends of his hair onto his chest.
The water droplets continued to slide down until they disappeared into the bathrobe.
Yan Su thought of the photo that the young master mistakenly sent her today.
Wen Muchan looked hesitant, and his tone seemed to be very hesitant and puzzled as he asked: "Susu, you just..."
Yan Su's face trembled when she heard him speak, and she grabbed his hand that was on the wheelchair.
"Young Master." She quickly interrupted him.
No, she couldn't let him bring up what just happened. She was already tired of scratching her toes.
Yan Su blinked and changed the subject, "Time is precious, let's get treatment as soon as possible."
Wen Muchan nodded obediently and didn't mention what happened just now.
Seeing that his expression had returned to its usual gentle state, Yan Su silently breathed a sigh of relief.
Very good, that's over.
well.
I don’t know what’s wrong with her recently. Every time she meets the young master, something unpredictable happens.
First my eyes became uncontrollable, then my heart started beating wildly, and now even my mouth has started to have thoughts of its own.
Yan Su's eyes were slightly wandering.
She had lived for eighteen years, and finally she had a second real worry besides having enough to eat.
That is...
Suddenly, her hand was held back.
Yan Su's thoughts were interrupted, and she lowered her eyes to look at the hand clasped between her and the young master.
Just now, in order to interrupt the young master, she casually placed her palm on the back of his hand. But now, the young master held her hand tightly, and their fingers were intertwined.
Yan Su looked at his slender and beautiful fingers, and her heart in her chest began to beat wildly.
The young master's beautiful hands felt very comfortable to hold.
She raised her eyes, first looking into the young master's eyes, then staring down at his lips.
...I really want to kiss you.
As soon as this thought came to her mind, Yan Su quickly looked away. Then, out of the corner of her eye, she saw more water droplets sliding down the young master's chest.
Her eyes were glued to his chest, and her free hand was itching to reach out and touch it.
“…”
When Yan Su realized what she was thinking, she felt terrible.
She frowned and stared at the young master's open chest, with genuine confusion in her eyes.
"Knock, knock, knock."
"Knock, knock, knock."
As time passed, Yan Su's heartbeat became faster and faster.
She stared at the young master's chest, and as she looked, an idea suddenly flashed through her mind.
Yan Su was stunned at first, and then her face was full of sudden realization.
She always thought that there was something wrong with her body, so all kinds of situations would occur when she was alone with the young master.
Now she understood, completely understood.
Why is she so normal when she is alone with others, but only becomes strange when she is with the young master?
She is in very good health, which means it can only be the young master's problem!
Yan Su's frown relaxed instantly, the corners of her mouth turned up, and a smile gradually appeared on her face.
Wen Muchan held Yan Su's hand. This time he was able to control his emotions well.
Yesterday, he went to the hospital again for a comprehensive examination.
The results showed that his body had recovered 90%, and even his legs, which were disabled in an accident a few years ago, began to regain subtle sensation.
The attending physician in charge of his legs held the examination report, his face flushed with excitement and his features distorted. Even if his legs had only improved slightly, it was enough for the doctor to keep saying "This is a medical miracle". Then the doctor fainted with excitement.
Wen Muchan lowered his eyes and stroked Yan Su's palm very lightly.
The temperature of her palm was cooler than his, and the soft touch made his heart beat faster.
However, after recuperation, his body no longer suffers from a high fever and coma simply because of a rapid heartbeat like it did at the beginning.
Wen Muchan held Yan Su's hand a little harder, and his eyes slowly moved up to her lips.
Her lips are beautiful, rosy and full.
...He wanted to kiss her.
As this thought emerged, Wen Muchan's breathing first stagnated, and then began to become heavier.
He looked away somewhat embarrassedly, listening to the "thump, thump" sound of his heart beating, and slowly calmed down.
Yan Su was in a very good mood at the moment.
During this period, she felt depressed because of all the thoughts she had about the young master, and she even dared not meet him because of those inexplicable thoughts.
Now she understood everything and realized that these changes had nothing to do with her, and the vague feeling of suffocation in her heart disappeared.
“Susu.”
Wen Muchan suddenly spoke.
Yan Su looked at him, tilting her head slightly, "Hmm?"
After figuring everything out, she stared at the young master with a frank look.
Those messy thoughts like "I want to kiss the young master", "I want to touch the young master's chest", etc., no longer have any effect on her.
She let her eyes look at the young master's chest, and at one moment she even wanted to take off his clothes.
For Yan Su, whose mind was filled with eating and drinking before she traveled through time, this idea still shocked her.
What a sin.
How could she, a pure 18-year-old college girl, have such thoughts about a patient in a wheelchair?
...Forget it, it has nothing to do with her. It’s all the young master’s fault.
Wen Muchan adjusted his sitting posture, his body leaning forward slightly inadvertently, and the bathrobe on his body became looser.
Yan Su vaguely saw his looming abdomen, and her nose kept inhaling the faint scent of shower gel on his body.
“…”
Wen Muhan: "Susu, I've been working out recently. Do you think six-pack abs look better, or eight-pack abs?"
Yan Su was originally still thinking about "taking off the young master's clothes", but when she heard his words, her mouth reacted faster than her brain and said, "Young master, you look good no matter what."
As soon as she finished speaking, Yan Su: "..."
She really can't control her mouth anymore, and all sorts of words come out of her mouth.
Wen Muchan chuckled.
Yan Su's ears felt slightly itchy from the laughter, and she raised her hand to pinch her earlobe.
Wen Muhan gently stroked the back of her hand and said nonchalantly, "I had a comprehensive checkup yesterday, and I'm almost fully recovered."
His tone was gentle and his delivery was neither hurried nor slow.
Yan Su just nodded.
Wen Muhan smiled and said, "Susu, this is all thanks to you. The handshake therapy method is very effective."
Yan Su had just recovered from her shock, and she felt mixed emotions and a little guilty when she heard these words.
After all, she once created a "lucky person" persona in front of Butler Zhao, and it was obvious that Butler Zhao believed her words without a doubt. It was estimated that the young master was also "brainwashed" by him.
Yan Su knew that she was not a "lucky person", but the fact that she could get 500,000 yuan in medical expenses for shaking hands completely made her conscience, which was already limited, disappear.
"And my legs," Wen Muhan said, "Butler Zhao must have told you about their condition."
Yan Su nodded again.
Butler Zhao once told her with tears in his eyes that the young master's legs were diagnosed as completely disabled in an accident five years ago, and he would never be able to stand up again in his lifetime.
She thought about how much money she had taken from the boss, Little Master, and comforted him, "Little Master, your leg will get better."
A faint smile appeared on Wen Muchan's face.
Yan Su looked at this smile, and her heartbeat, which had finally stabilized, began to become irregular again.
"My legs showed improvement during yesterday's checkup," Wen Muhan said. "The doctor said they're gradually recovering. Based on the current situation, I'll be able to stand up again within two years."
Yan Su thought to herself, money is really powerful. Driven by money, the young master's exclusive medical team is working very hard.
Wen Muhan: "Susu, my body can recover and my legs can stand up again because of you."
Yan Su: “…”
Wen Muhan: "Ever since I ate the food you cooked, my health has started to improve."
Yan Su's face changed. The food she cooked... Ugh.
She looked at the young master in surprise and suspicion.
Could it be that he has eaten the food she cooked a few times and his brain has been damaged?
Wen Muhan continued, "And the handshake therapy method has accelerated my body's recovery."
Yan Su was in a complicated mood.
The young master became more and more superstitious under the influence of Butler Zhao.
The little bit of conscience that she had left, which sometimes disappeared, made her ready to persuade the young master to see a doctor if he was feeling unwell.
However, just as she was about to speak, she heard the young master say, "So, I want to change the treatment method from handshake to hug."
Embrace?
Yan Su looked at the young master's chest and her heart skipped a beat.
Wen Muhan: "Susu, what do you think? The treatment fee for one hug is one million."
Yan Su: “???”
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