Fu Yiming had a stern face and a serious expression, just like the face of the King of Hell.
When Tao Hongmei and Ruan Tiantian saw Fu Yiming coming, they knew that something bad had happened. When the mother and daughter tried to sneak away when no one was paying attention, they were discovered by the sharp-eyed Ma Siluo.
Ma Siluo pointed at Tao Hongmei and Ruan Tiantian and said, "They did it!"
She added: "Everyone here saw it."
The passers-by around nodded.
Fu Yiming narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes emitting a dangerous light, and his cold gaze was directed at the two women there.
It's them again!
Tao Hongmei and Ruan Tiantian never expected that Fu Yiming would come. Tao Hongmei thought that since Xia Linan appeared in the mall with only a child, this was a good opportunity to take action.
However, she shot herself in the foot.
Tao Hongmei wanted to cry but had no tears, and Ruan Tiantian was extremely anxious.
Xia Linan glanced at Tao Hongmei coldly, tugged at the corner of Fu Yiming's clothes, and reminded him, "It's important to send Ye Shuo to the hospital."
Fu Yiming retracted his gaze and picked up Ye Shuo, while Ma Siluo supported Xia Linan and walked towards the entrance of the mall.
After arriving at the hospital, the emergency doctor examined Ye Shuo and asked, "What did the child eat today?"
Xia Linan recalled for a moment and replied, "I had barbecue for lunch and steak and seafood pasta for dinner."
Fu Yiming's body stiffened. He looked down at Xia Lin'an, but ultimately said nothing.
However, the doctor sternly said to Xia Linan: "Children's stomachs cannot digest food easily. As an adult, you feed him smoked meat and raw and cold food?"
Xia Lin'an was speechless after being rebuked by the doctor. He opened his mouth but couldn't say a word to refute.
She did make a mistake in this matter.
Xia Lin'an sat in the quiet corridor with a lost look, waiting for Fu Yiming to go through the formalities.
At this time, Ye Shuo had fallen asleep with an IV in her arms, and Ma Siluo had also left.
Xia Lin'an looked down at Ye Shuo's face and found that this handsome face was pale, which made her feel even more guilty.
After Fu Yiming completed the formalities, he walked over and sat down next to Xia Linan.
"I'm so damned. If I had been a little more careful, Xiao Shuo wouldn't have gotten sick."
Xia Linan spoke to Fu Yiming in a low voice.
Fu Yiming was silent for a long time, and then he said calmly: "You did do something wrong in this matter."
He paused and continued, "But it's not entirely your fault."
"You are not Xiao Shuo's biological parent, and you have no experience as a mother, so you may have neglected a few things when taking care of him. You will be fine if you pay a little more attention in the future."
Fu Yiming reached out and rubbed Xia Linan’s little head.
Xia Lin'an sniffed and nodded heavily.
"I'll hold him, you take a nap."
Fu Yiming glanced at Ye Shuo who was sleeping soundly, then reached out and took Ye Shuo from Xia Lin'an's arms.
Xia Lin'an rested his head on Fu Yiming's shoulder, put his arm around his, closed his eyes and rested.
Fu Yiming lowered his head to glance at Xia Linan, and when he looked away, he suddenly paused.
There were several scratches on Xia Linan's fair arms.
It is unclear who it came from.
The Ruan family, these ignorant people are too rampant.
He even dared to bully his woman.
Fu Yiming narrowed his eyes slightly, indicating that the Ruan family was about to be in big trouble.
It was already late at night when we returned to the villa.
Xia Linan went to the kitchen to get a glass of water, but his right hand was in pain and he cried out, "Ah——"
She suddenly shook, and the cup slipped out of her hand, fell to the ground and broke into glass shards.
Fu Yiming heard the noise upstairs and hurried downstairs. He saw Xia Linan biting his lower lip in pain with his left hand on his right shoulder.
"What's wrong with your shoulder?"
Fu Yiming said distressedly.
Xia Lin'an shook his head, too painful to utter a word.
Fu Yiming frowned. He put his hand on Xia Linan's waist and carefully supported her. "Go upstairs first."
Xia Linan was helped by Fu Yiming to sit down beside the bed.
Fu Yiming didn't say anything and just unbuttoned Xia Linan's shirt.
Xia Lin'an was so frightened that she quickly raised her hands to cover herself, but accidentally pulled the wound. She frowned in pain.
"Don't move!"
Fu Yiming held her down and said, "Let me see."
Xia Linan had no choice but to let go and let him unbutton his clothes.
Her face flushed and she squeezed her eyes shut.
Fu Yiming carefully unbuttoned Xia Lin'an's shirt, and when his eyes touched her fair skin, his eyes deepened and his throat became dry.
When he gently pulled down his shirt, revealing his right shoulder, a large patch of purple bruises was exposed to the air, and Fu Yiming's brows furrowed.
"There's bruises on your shoulder. You must have been injured."
Fu Yiming said in a deep voice.
Xia Lin'an looked up blankly, and she remembered that her shoulder had hit the wall tonight.
But Fu Yiming's face looked very ugly. He quickly pulled down Xia Linan's shirt, then pulled a thin blanket over and covered Xia Linan.
Then he went downstairs and rummaged through the medicine box, finding the medicinal oil that could promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis.
After returning to the room, Xia Linan was still sitting quietly beside the bed. She was only covered with a thin blanket, revealing her fair skin underneath. The light from the bedside was warm yellow, shining on her exposed shoulders, and one could even see a section of the butterfly bone on her back.
Fu Yiming's eyes turned slightly, and he walked over calmly, smeared the medicated oil on his palm, rubbed it to generate heat, and said to Xia Lin'an: "It will hurt a little, just bear with it."
Xia Lin'an frowned, bit his lower lip, and nodded.
Fu Yiming originally thought that a short pain was better than a long one, so he rubbed Xia Linan's wound vigorously with his big hand. Xia Linan couldn't help but yelled, "Ah——"
Fu Yiming stopped, looked at her distressedly, and asked, "Can you still hold it in?"
Xia Linan nodded, "It's okay, come on."
Fu Yiming continued to rub the blood clot for her, controlling the strength of his technique. Xia Lin'an was numb from the pain, but cries of pain would occasionally escape from her mouth.
Twenty minutes later, Fu Yiming stopped. Xia Lin'an felt her right shoulder getting very hot. She raised her hand slightly and found that it was not as painful as at the beginning.
The moment Xia Lin'an raised her hand slightly, the quilt on her body slipped to the ground.
Fu Yiming paused while packing up the medicine bottles, and both of them fell silent.
Fu Yiming calmly picked up the quilt on the ground and said, "Go wash up first." Then he walked out of the room quickly.
Xia Linan clutched the thin quilt tightly around her body, her face felt like it was burning.
When Xia Lin'an was washing up in the bathroom, Fu Yiming suddenly knocked on the door.
Xia Linan asked nervously, "What's wrong?"
"Don't raise your hands too high, and don't use too much force."
Fu Yiming reminded in a deep voice.
"Um."