In the end, they didn't go to the hospital. The reason was not because Luo Yu refused, but because Mo Han suddenly thought that the doctor in the hospital didn't seem very reliable, so he asked the driver to drive back to the villa and then called his private family doctor to come over.
When Zhou Bo saw this, he thought Luo Yu was seriously injured.
"Master Luo, where are you hurt?" Ever since he knew that his master had a special affection for Luo Yu, Uncle Zhou had always called Luo Yu "Master Luo". And after getting along with Luo Yu, he really liked this handsome, gentle, and smart child.
"It's okay, Uncle Zhou, it's just that my wrist is a little swollen." Luo Yu explained when he saw Uncle Zhou looking at him anxiously.
"Is your wrist swollen?" Uncle Zhou took a look and saw that it was indeed a large red and swollen area. "Ouch, how could you be so careless? I'll get you some medicine. Apply it first, otherwise it will get worse."
Seeing Uncle Zhou running to get the medicine in a hurry, Luo Yu wanted to call him back but it was too late. He really wasn't that delicate, okay? Why did they treat him like a fragile porcelain doll?
"Host, Mo Han seems to really care about you. I'm so envious. Based on the people you've interacted with, Mo Han is the best candidate for your partner. Would you like to consider him? Your partner options are empty anyway, so give it a try first. If they don't work out, you can always change them later!"
"System, you can go to bed now." The system has become less and less reliable recently, and Luo Yu is helpless.
"How could the Nong family be so cruel? I really care about Nong. How could Nong let me down?" The system pretended to cry sadly.
Luo Yu frowned, "Speak human language."
"Oh, oh, oh, oh... The host is actually a vicious person. How could Nong abandon her after having fun with her?" The system felt like its glass heart was shattered into pieces.
Infatuated, then abandoned? Luo Yu said to the system with a serious face: "System, I have something very serious to tell you."
"What?" The system widened its eyes.
"System, if you are sick, you must treat it. Don't give up on treatment."
system"……"
Host, do your parents know that you are so unlovable?
"What's wrong? Does it hurt?" Mo Han saw Luo Yu's expressionless face and thought his wrist was hurting. He gently lifted Luo Yu's wrist. Then, in Luo Yu's shocked eyes, he lowered his head and blew gently on Luo Yu's wrist several times. As he blew, he whispered, "Good boy, it won't hurt so much if you blow on it. The doctor will be here soon."
Luo Yufeng was in a mess. Mo Han, where's that cold, domineering CEO look of yours? Where's that high-handed, "You commoners are so stupid" arrogance of yours? His wrist really isn't that fragile! And, the trick to fool children that says "blow it and it won't hurt"—his mother stopped using it on him when he was three.
This was the first time in Luo Yu's life that he had complained so long.
"The medicine is here." Uncle Zhou took out three medicine boxes and took them all over. Just then he saw Mo Han coaxing the child. Uncle Zhou felt like thunder was rolling in his sky. The cold and arrogant young master actually had such a gentle side?
And the scene didn't seem out of place at all. The handsome young man, paired with the stern man kneeling on one leg, holding the young man's hand, formed a perfect romantic and erotic proposal scene. If those fujoshi online saw this, they would definitely scream. Zhou Bo couldn't help but want to take a picture and send it to the master and mistress to show them that the young master also had such a gentle side.
Mo Han opened the medicine box and found only fever and cold medicine, as well as some hemostatic medicine. There was no painkiller or swelling medicine at all. He opened the other two medicine boxes, but there was nothing there either. Mo Han's entire demeanor suddenly dropped several degrees, and the servants were all frightened and took several steps back. At this moment, Zhou Wenchong rushed in with the doctor. "Here they are, here they are, the doctor is here."
When the servants saw the doctor coming, they all breathed a sigh of relief. The young master's depressed look just now made them think that he was about to freeze them into ice sculptures.
"Ouch, go slower! My old bones can't take it anymore." The doctor who came in had gray hair and looked to be in his sixties. He was half-dragged and half-pulled by Zhou Wenchong. When he walked in front of Mo Han, he looked him up and down. Seeing that Mo Han's face was rosy and he didn't look injured, the old doctor asked, "Mr. Mo, where are you injured?"
"It's not me, it's him. Check him out quickly, he's in pain." Mo Han dragged the old doctor directly to Luo Yu's side.
"Don't push so hard, I can walk on my own." The old doctor muttered, "Why are so many people like this? Don't you know I'm an old man with a weak body?"
When the old doctor saw Luo Yu, his eyes lit up and he exclaimed, "What a handsome young man!" Luo Yu didn't look injured, so he asked, "Where are you injured?"
Luo Yu raised his hand and waved it in front of the old doctor. The old doctor immediately saw Luo Yu's red and swollen wrist and asked in surprise, "Is this the only injury?"
Luo Yu nodded, "It's just a minor injury."
The old doctor immediately frowned and turned to Mo Han, saying, "It's just a little redness and swelling. Just apply some ointment and an egg rub. Is there any need to pull me over here in such a hurry? I thought you were seriously injured!"
"He's in a lot of pain." Mo Han ignored the old doctor's complaints and got straight to the point. "You need to relieve his pain immediately and heal his wrist."
In fact, Luo Yu really wanted to say that he was not in much pain.
"Okay, okay, I'll help him reduce the swelling and relieve the pain right away, okay? I'm really scared of you." Having been Mo Han's family doctor for more than ten years, the old doctor also knew Mo Han's temper and kept his word.
The old doctor sat down next to Luo Yu. When he lifted Luo Yu's wrist, Mo Han coldly said, "Be gentle." The old doctor's hands trembled, frightened. He felt lucky not to have had a heart attack from Mo Han in over a decade. Then, after carefully observing Luo Yu's wrist, he pressed it gently. It didn't hurt much, but Luo Yu still reflexively withdrew his hand, unaccustomed to the touch of a stranger.
Mo Han glanced at Luo Yu nervously, thinking the old doctor had hurt him, and then shouted again: "Be gentle."
The old doctor rolled his eyes in frustration. After calming down, he asked Luo Yu, "Did you put your wrist somewhere?"
"Well, I bumped into the corner of the table last night." Luo Yu said honestly.
The old doctor nodded. "That's right. You just bumped your bone. There's some bruising around the red and swollen area. Was it scratched too hard? It's not a big deal. I'll give you some medicine. It should be fine in two days. But to prevent the injury from getting worse, don't lift anything heavy for the next week."
"Are your bones injured? Do you want to go to the hospital for a check-up?" Mo Han frowned. He now regretted that he had grabbed Luo Yu's wrist without knowing the severity of the situation. If he had known that his wrist was injured, he would not have touched him.
"You don't trust me? If I say it's okay, then it's okay." The old doctor couldn't stand others questioning his medical skills the most. He took out the ointment to reduce swelling and relieve pain, and was about to apply it on Luo Yu's wrist, but was snatched away by Mo Han.
"I'll do it."
Mo Han squatted in front of Luo Yu again and gently applied the medicine to Luo Yu's red and swollen wrist. Mo Han's extremely caring and gentle look once again stunned the others. The scene was too beautiful and unreal.
Everyone could see that Mo Han had a special affection for Luo Yu. Uncle Zhou's hands were shaking with excitement. "Young Master, is he interested?" Really? In twenty-seven years, this was the first time the Young Master had taken the initiative to show such a special someone. Of course, if that person wasn't male, that would be even better. Uncle Zhou considered noticing this to the Master and the Madam first, so they could be prepared. However, the thought was shot down by Uncle Zhou as soon as it came to mind. It was too early to react; it was better to observe first.
After applying the medicine, Mo Han automatically took up the gauze and bandaged Luo Yu's wrist. His bandaging technique was skillful, as if he'd practiced before, and the bandage was neat and beautiful. However, Luo Yu's face darkened. His once fair hand was now bandaged like a dumpling. Not only was he unable to move, but anyone who didn't know him would think his hand was seriously injured. It was just some medicine, wasn't it? Why was it so bandaged?
Finally, the old doctor came out and said, "Mr. Mo, his wrist is only slightly injured, not bleeding. It's so hot, and if you bandage him like this, he will easily get heat rash."
After hearing the old doctor's words, Mo Han had no choice but to remove the gauze with an expressionless face. Luo Yu didn't say a word the whole time, just letting him torment him.
After sending the old doctor away, Mo Han said to Luo Yu, "Don't cook for the last two weeks. Just stay here and heal your injuries first, then go to Kyoto to study."
"It's not that serious, just a minor injury. You're making a fuss." Luo Yu shook his wrist lightly to indicate that there was no problem. Besides, he had a home to return to, so why should he live here?
"Be careful, the doctor said you can't move around." Mo Han shouted nervously.
Where did the doctor say that? He just said he couldn't lift heavy objects. Luo Yu felt that Mo Han was simply too nervous today, and was much more abnormal than usual.
Thinking that he wouldn't have to cook dinner tonight, Luo Yu simply headed home, "Since you don't need me to cook, I'll go back first."
"No, you have to stay here until you recover. I made your injury worse, so I will take responsibility." Mo Han made a solemn promise, then picked up the phone and called Liu Fang. It was too late for Luo Yu to stop him, and Mo Han didn't give him a chance to refuse.
Liu Fang, who answered the phone, was so nervous when she heard her son was injured, and kept asking about the condition. She finally breathed a sigh of relief when she learned that Luo Yu had only injured his wrist and it wasn't serious. When she heard Mo Han wanted Luo Yu to stay at his place, Liu Fang quickly said no, but Mo Han was adamant. Finally, without knowing what Mo Han said, Liu Fang agreed.
Luo Yu blinked. Was he being sold out by his mother?
Uncle Zhou silently gave his young master a thumbs up. The young master was really capable. He managed to lure people into his territory.
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