As she spoke, An Su placed the suitcase she was carrying on the table in front of the bed.
Su Yan reached out and opened the box.
An Su spoke gently from the side.
"Apply the red ointment first, then the blue ointment, three times a day."
It should not come into contact with water; it is best to wrap it in gauze to allow the ointment to penetrate the skin more effectively.
These are the doctor's exact words.
Su Yan listened while fiddling with the objects under her head.
Remove the ointment and apply it to his arm.
After you've finished touching it, take the gauze that's placed next to you and bandage it up.
A smooth and effortless flow.
It was processed very quickly.
An Su couldn't help but look up at the young master.
Yes, very honest.
Sure enough, bringing Su Yan here was the right thing to do.
An Su actually opposed Su Yan being with the young master.
only······.
Now, An Su's heart is drifting towards support.
It's nothing.
Looking left and right, it seems that only Su Yan can control the young master.
Moreover, it's clear that Su Yan genuinely has no ulterior motives and wants the young master to be better off.
Aside from her identity, there's nothing wrong with this woman.
If one had to nitpick, it would probably be that she was the one who made the young master so infatuated with her.
That's really not right.
Su Yan had just finished dealing with her situation when An Su spoke up gently from the side.
"My Lord God, this medicine will get cold if we don't drink it soon."
Su Yan reached out and picked up the medicine.
Hand it over, open
"Can I drink it myself?"
Zheng Luan looked away.
They showed resistance and rejection.
Su Yan felt his body was so hot, so she took a spoon and scooped up a spoonful, then brought it to his lips.
Then, he asked An Su, who was standing next to him.
How high is his fever?
An Su spoke
"The temperature has just dropped; it's 39.1 degrees now."
The temperature has already dropped to 39.1 degrees Celsius. What was it like before the temperature dropped?
So it's very likely that he wasn't sleeping because he was tired.
Or was it just burnt out?
Zheng Luan looked at the medicine being offered to his lips, but still maintained a posture of refusal.
He pulled his hand away, not letting Su Yan touch him.
He seemed determined to distance himself from Su Yan.
Su Yan spoke
"Then you drink it yourself?"
Zheng Luan smiled sarcastically.
"Miss Su is really nosy."
In the past, a kiss at this time would have been more effective than saying anything else.
But we can't kiss now.
She reached out and took his hand.
As soon as I tried to hold his hand, he shook me off.
With this flick, some of the herbs splashed out.
Su Yan didn't react, but An Su, who was next to her, immediately spoke up.
"Lord God, are you alright? You weren't burned."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zheng Luan's gaze was drawn to him.
Then they saw the medicine spilled on Su Yan's hands.
He reached out and snatched it away.
He drank it all in one gulp.
The bowl was placed on the table.
The sound was loud; the bowl spun around on the table and then stopped.
Su Yan reached out and took his hand again.
While pulling, he opened his mouth
"I don't know what to choose."
One sentence perfectly encapsulates Su Yan's confusion.
She didn't understand that anything involving emotions becomes exceptionally complicated.
Once Junyu was involved, this problem became difficult for Su Yan to solve for a long time.
Su Yan whispered
“I don’t want to see you get hurt. I get really upset when you get hurt.”
Zheng Luan listened and went to look at Su Yan.
With a hint of mockery
"I never imagined I could be so charming, enough to make you so attached to me."
Su Yan listened to the barbed tone in his voice.
Hesitating for a moment,
"I want to come every day to make sure you get better."
May I? "
Su Yan looked at his silent, sarcastic expression.
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