Chapter 99
Mr. Nian, Your Wife Refuses To Be The Substitute
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Lu Zhui could see her heartache, but he didnât dare to say some words.
âIt was the old master.â
She pursed her lips tightly and endured the pain in her heart.
Ning Qing lowered her eyes and said coldly,âwhy did you bring him back when heâs so badly injured?â
Couldnât they just send him to the hospital?
Lu Zhui was very honest. it was second young masterâs orders. Young master is unwilling to go to the hospital.
Ning Qing clenched her fists and took a deep breath.
that has nothing to do with me. Iâm not a doctor. I canât treat his injuries.
She turned around and was about to leave.
Lu Zhui quickly blocked her way. young Madam, please donât do this. Young master is doing this for you.
Ning Qing felt that it was ironic. Could it be that he got together with Bai Qingqing for her?
Lu Zhui, donât put all the blame on me. I canât bear the deep love of your young master.
He waved his hand and went upstairs.
Lu Zhui was anxious and helpless, but he could not do anything to ning Qing.
Seeing the footsteps go away, he sighed deeply and waited for the doctor to come.
After a quick diagnosis, the doctor looked troubled. at first glance, itâs just some superficial wounds. The wound on his forehead is a little deep, but itâs been too long and there are signs of inflammation. Some wounds need to be stitched up. Furthermore, Sir is running a high fever. Itâs better to send him to the hospital.
Lu Zhui was extremely annoyed. He could only call for help and send Nian lie to the hospital.
However, before she could touch him, the unconscious man immediately opened his eyes that were burning with black flames. His unclear eyes were filled with destructive hatred.
âGet lost! Donât touch me!â
His aura was too strong, cold, and dark.
young master, â Lu Zhui said in a low voice, â youâre seriously injured. You must go to the hospital!
The manâs eyes were black and red. He gritted his teeth. I told you to get lost, Huahua! Get lost!â
He wanted to get up, but he was burned by the pain. He let out a muffled groan and fell back onto the bed.
She only muttered,âdonât touch me, call herâ I want her ââ
Lu Zhui held his breath and was about to go upstairs to invite ning Qing in when the woman suddenly appeared beside him, her face cold.
âYoung Madam, Zhenzhen.â
Ning Qingâs face was expressionless. She walked to the bed without a word and asked the doctor, â heâs not going to the hospital. Tell me. What should we do? â
This series of reversal stunned everyone in the room.
Ning Qing did not have much patience and frowned.
The doctor hurriedly said, â Sir, your high fever is caused by the inflammation of your wound. Now, you have to clean the wound and sew up the deep wound. Then, you have to apply medicine and bandage it. After that, you have to hang up the anti-inflammatory medicine.
Ning Qing nodded and looked at the clothes he was wearing.
His white shirt had been completely dyed red by blood. As time passed, the color turned from red to black, exuding the smell of blood. It was as if he had been pulled out of a pool of blood.
She took a few deep breaths, and under the doctorâs guidance, she used a pair of scissors to cut open the piece of cloth that was not called clothes, revealing his back.
The injuries that were already scary enough were now all displayed in front of everyone.
Some people couldnât help but rush out to vomit.
Ning Qing suppressed the pain in her chest and used disinfectant to wipe each wound bit by bit.
Every time she moved, the man beneath her trembled.
However, he didnât resist as fiercely as before. Instead, he silently endured it.
It was already an hour later when the wounds were treated.
Ning Qing straightened her sore neck and back, and her eyes happened to catch a glimpse of the trash can.
The paper towels were full of blood.
She didnât know that a person could still survive after losing so much blood.
She wanted to laugh at him, but she couldnât.
The doctor put Nian lie on an IV drip and instructed him not to press on his wound before leaving.
Lu Zhui stood at the door and looked at the woman beside the bed.
Ning Qing stood up and looked at him calmly.
â......â
âYou take care of him.â
Ning Qing was about to leave.
Lu Zhui wanted to say something, but she suddenly stopped.
She looked down and a large hand grabbed her wrist.