After the ecstasy, she thought about the current situation. She hurried back to the bathroom to take a shower, then changed into the clothes she had just brought in, and went out while muttering to herself.
She pulled the cork out of the bathtub, stood in the bathroom for a while, and then walked out.
Yan Yirong helped Su Mushang clean the wound on his hand while whispering, "Captain Su, your wound shouldn't be exposed to water. Not only did it get inflamed from soaking in water today, but now it's opened again. I'll get you some pills, otherwise it'll get infected."
Su Mushang nodded, but did not notice the determination in Yan Yirong's eyes when she lowered her head.
Yan Yirong packed up her things and went out, and happened to meet Song Chucheng who had returned at the door.
Looking at the delicate face of the woman in front of her, a hint of viciousness flashed across Yan Yirong's face.
Her intuition has always been accurate. She absolutely cannot let this woman stay here any longer.
No! She should take advantage of tonight to deal with her, so as to avoid any more trouble. Anyone who can influence her will not be allowed to appear in front of her later.
She suppressed all the emotions in her heart and said slowly, "I'll get you some medicine. It will be troublesome if you have a fever in the middle of the night. In this kind of weather, even a strong man can't stand it."
Before Song Chucheng had time to refuse, he saw the female doctor walk into the cubicle.
Her hand was still suspended in mid-air, but seeing this, she could only put it down awkwardly and walked into the house with a sense of despair.
The girl's face became more rosy, and her delicate features made her look like an exquisite doll in a window display, breathtakingly beautiful.
Song Chucheng looked up and saw the man sitting on the chair. Even when he was sitting, one could tell that the man was tall.
She estimated that if the man stood up, he would be at least 1.9 meters tall! As for his face, it could be described in two words: "pleasing to the eye."
The man had a very cold expression and his eyes were deep as if he could see through people's hearts.
As Song Chucheng thought about it, her imagination began to run wild again. She felt that the man had that kind of "don't come over here" aura.
Thinking of this, she wanted to laugh. What should she do?
Su Mushang also noticed her staring at him.
His eyes fell on the girl's delicate face.
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