Lan Ziye frowned and said unhappily, "You weren't lying outside this room all night because you were worried about your eldest son, were you?"
The doctor was instantly embarrassed and said sheepishly: "Well...I couldn't sleep last night, so I came a little early this morning!"
"Well! He can't sleep in the room, but he sleeps soundly at someone's door. Doctor Zhang's hobby is really special!" Lan Ziye teased.
The doctor's face turned red after hearing what Lan Ziye said, but he didn't want to dwell on these issues at the moment. After all, nothing worried him more than Chu Xixuan's injury!
"How is the eldest young master? Can I go in and check him now?" the doctor spoke again.
Lan Ziye said indifferently: "He is still sleeping. You can go and check, but it is best not to wake him up. You also know that he has a bad temper. I can't guarantee what the consequences will be!" Lan Ziye said very sincerely.
"I'll just go in and take a look at the wound!" The doctor certainly knew what the consequences would be if he woke up Chu Xixuan, but he really couldn't wait any longer.
Lan Ziye nodded and stepped aside.
The doctor walked into the room.
The doctor saw the quilt covering Chu Xixuan's back and collapsed. He pointed at the quilt with a shaking finger and scolded in a low voice, "Young Master's back hasn't been bandaged yet! If you do this... won't this cause infection?"
"His back injury is all healed!" Lan Ziye said calmly, then pointed at the air conditioner. "I turned it on because I was worried he'd be cold, so I covered it with a thin blanket. Is that okay?"
"Healed? How is that possible?" The doctor looked incredulous. You know, when he applied medicine to Chu Xixuan yesterday, his back was in a terrible state!
Even if the gods came down to earth to help, it would be impossible for him to get better so quickly, right?
The doctor was too lazy to argue with Lan Ziye. He walked to Chu Xixuan and carefully lifted the quilt to check on him.
But when he saw the smooth skin, he was stunned!
Could this be an illusion?
The doctor turned and looked at Lan Ziye in disbelief.
Lan Ziye just shrugged to indicate that it was normal.
After a while, the doctor swallowed his saliva and said, "Young Madam, can we talk for a moment?"
Lan Ziye nodded indifferently, and the two of them walked out of the room.
At the door of the room, the two stopped and the doctor asked worriedly, "Master, are you really all better? There won't be any side effects, right?"
"Don't worry! There is no benefit for me in harming your eldest son!" Lan Ziye said impatiently.
It's a bad feeling to not be trusted.
"Then..." the doctor asked anxiously, "Where did you buy that trauma medicine? Can you recommend it to me?"
Lan Ziye almost fainted from the doctor's words. It took him a while to recover and he said perfunctorily, "That... was bought on the black market in Nanwang Street. If Doctor Zhang is interested, he can go to the black market and pick one out!"
"No need to choose, I just want the one you used on the eldest young master yesterday!" said the doctor in a firm tone.
After a pause, he added, "I've also been to the black market. They all sell their own goods there. I just want to know which one on the black market sold it to you. I can go and ask."
Lan Ziye touched his nose. This doctor was really difficult to deal with!
After thinking for a moment, Lan Ziye lied, "I'm afraid I can't buy this!"
"Why?" The doctor asked excitedly before Lan Ziye finished speaking.
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