Yang Shushu was too lazy to guess, so she just waited to see how he would take revenge.
She was not very good at pretending to be weak, so she simply kicked her legs and pretended to faint.
Mu Shicang watched her stretch out her legs and throw her head back as if she was standing up straight, and the corners of his mouth twitched twice. This girl's acting skills are really bad. Where did her acting skills go when she pretended to be weak before?
While thinking, he walked into the main house. There were not many people in the main house at this time. In addition to Old Master Mu, there was also Uncle Liang. Mu Shifeng was talking to Uncle Liang. Uncle Liang nodded, and Mu Shifeng also laughed. Mu Qingyi was coaxing her little nephew. At this time, she did not look as cunning and domineering as when she targeted Yang Shushu. She looked no different from an ordinary aunt.
Opposite Old Master Mu sat a man in his forties. He was chatting with Old Master Mu, and the two seemed to be having a very pleasant conversation.
The atmosphere at this moment seemed good, but as soon as Mu Shicang walked in, this seemingly harmonious atmosphere suddenly dissipated.
When Mu Qingyi saw Yang Shushu with her eyes closed in Mu Shicang's arms, she couldn't help but sarcastically said, "What's the matter? She won't really die this time..."
Before she could finish her words, she was rejected by Mu Shicang's eyes. She sat back on the sofa in disappointment and continued to coax her little nephew, but not as attentively as before, and looked towards Mu Shicang from time to time.
Old Master Mu and Uncle Liang were also stunned when they saw Yang Shushu in his arms. When Uncle Liang received the notice and asked the family doctor to come over, they thought that Mu Shicang was unwell. Just now, the old master was talking to the doctor about Mu Shicang's recent physical condition, but they didn't expect that the one who needed the doctor was not Mu Shicang, but Yang Shushu.
"What's going on?" asked Old Master Mu.
Mu Shicang had been holding Yang Shushu and didn't let go. He just glanced at Mu Qingyi vaguely and said, "I took Shushu to Henglan Film and Television City. When I left, Shushu was troubled by the crew of 'The Killer Princess'."
He was very vague about it. "Difficulty," he said. "How difficult was it? Why could it make someone faint?"
Seeing that he didn't want to say more, the old man didn't ask any more questions. He nodded and asked him to carry the person upstairs. At this time, the middle-aged man who had been chatting with the old man also followed him upstairs.
When Mu Shicang was halfway up the stairs, he glanced downstairs and saw Mu Qingyi holding a phone and sending a message to someone. He couldn't help but curl his lips and smiled silently.
Mu Shifeng was a good man, and seeing this scene he also became anxious: "This crew is too much, they are making things difficult for me without even asking who it is."
He was simple-minded and did not doubt Mu Shicang's words at all. Uncle Liang also nodded with him, but he had the same idea as Old Master Mu. Things would not be that simple. He wondered what the young master wanted to do?
He looked at Old Master Mu, but Old Master Mu was not worried. He seemed to have great confidence in his grandson and would unconditionally support him no matter what he did.
After entering the room, Mu Shicang put Yang Shushu on the bed and said, "You can wake up now."
Yang Shushu opened her eyes and saw the family doctor's surprised look: "This..."
Mu Shicang sat down beside the bed and said with a smile, "He is injured, but not unconscious. I'd appreciate it if you could take a look, Doctor Yin."
Doctor Yin had served the Mu family for many years, so he naturally knew what to ask and what not to ask. He nodded, put down the medical box, and asked Yang Shushu softly, "Then, Madam, where are you injured?"
Yang Shushu blushed when asked this question, feeling a little embarrassed. However, she had always had an inexplicable respect for doctors since she was a child. When she was a child, she was given vaccinations in the orphanage. While other children cried loudly, she would stop sobbing immediately as long as the doctor said, "It doesn't hurt."
In short, in her eyes, being a doctor is a sacred profession that transcends gender, so even though she felt embarrassed, she still said with a blushing face: "The back and...buttocks..."
The moment she finished speaking, she felt her face was hot enough to fry an egg. Doctor Yin's face was calm, but he glanced at Mu Shicang.
Since the person is his, his consent must be obtained.
Mu Shicang was also suddenly stunned. Originally, he hadn't thought too much about it. He just wanted to bring the person back and let everyone know that Yang Shushu was injured, so that it would be easier for him to do things later. However, he completely ignored where she was injured, and -
His delicate mood at this moment.
In fact, he felt that he didn't need to care, but when it happened, he felt a little uncomfortable. Although there was no love between him and Yang Shushu, she was his after all. If she was seen like this -
I should have brought a female nurse earlier.
Dr. Yin was so smart that he could see what he was thinking and immediately understood what he should do.
"Mrs. Xiaomu, please tell me how you got injured first."
Yang Shushu didn't notice Mu Shicang's state of mind. Like an obedient elementary school student, she answered truthfully, "I was hit on the buttocks with a wooden stick. I think I got hit four, five, or six times. I can't remember exactly. I was also pricked on the back with needles. I can't remember how many times."
She said it very easily, but Doctor Yin was stunned for a moment, and looked at Mu Shicang instinctively, as if asking: A board and a needle, are you going to shoot an episode of a sadistic palace drama?
Mu Shicang was also a little stunned. He knew she was injured, but she had been so energetic. Aside from being afraid to sit, she didn't seem to show any other discomfort. He didn't expect to be hit so many times and even have an injection? If it were any other girl, she would probably burst into tears, right? And she acted like nothing happened the whole way?
Yang Shushu felt a little strange when she found that neither of them spoke. When she looked up, her eyes met Mu Shicang's deep and unclear gaze. He was looking at her with complicated eyes and inexplicable doubts. She didn't know what he was thinking.
She blinked and looked away, thinking: It's over, what kind of torturous idea is the schizophrenic devil coming up with now?
Doctor Yin had come back to his senses by now. He glanced at Mu Shicang and said, "Then let me take a look at the wound first to see if there is any infection."
Yang Shushu nodded and was about to take off her clothes, but just as she unbuttoned the first button, she put her hand down and looked at Mu Shicang: "You get out."
Mu Shicang: "..." You took off your clothes and stayed alone in a room with another man, and you asked me, your husband, to get out?
Doctor Yin: “…” Madam Xiaomu, please be kind and let Master Xiaomu stay here. You are already a couple, what else is there to avoid?
Yang Shushu didn't know what they were thinking. Anyway, she felt that Mu Shicang and she were not husband and wife at all, and her original body and he were not actually husband and wife. To put it bluntly, there was no love between them, so why should he let him see her body?
As for the doctor, as I said just now, in her eyes, he is an existence that transcends gender.
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