Chapter 1966: The Self-Inflicted Injury Scheme (I)

Xue'er pursed her lips, somewhat at a loss.

She knelt beside him for a long time before she reached out her hand, her voice trembling, "Brother~"

Ye Muyun slowly opened his eyes and saw her anxious look, as if he heard her calling him brother.

She hadn't called him brother from the bottom of her heart for a long time. He had forced her to call him brother before, and this time was naturally different.

"Don't cry." He stretched out his hand and rubbed her little face, "It's just a little fever, nothing."

Xue'er had tears in her eyes, and her voice was a little low, "Then I'll call a doctor for you."

There must be a doctor on duty in such a big hotel.

Ye Muyun was really uncomfortable, closed his eyes, and hummed.

The sound from his throat was hoarse and unclear, which showed that he was uncomfortable at the moment.

She got up, put on some clothes, thought about it, and pulled up the bathrobe for him. Ye Muyun opened his eyes, looked at her, and then smiled softly, "At this point, you still care about this."

"I'm not as thick-skinned as you." Xue'er's voice was small, and then she ran out.

Ye Muyun heard the door close and smiled helplessly...

Lying quietly, I felt that my body was torn apart, which was very painful.

I don't know how long it took, the door opened again, and the person who came came quietly.

"Xue'er." He called her, and his slender hands searched the bedside.

Xue'er hesitated for a moment, but still stepped forward and grabbed his hand, and said softly: "I'm here."

He pursed his lips and smiled softly, "Is the doctor here?"

At this time, a strange voice sounded next to him, "Mr. Ye, let me help you take a look at the wound."

Ye Muyun nodded, slowly opened his eyes, looked at the doctor, but did not let go of the little girl's hand.

The doctor looked at the situation and probably guessed something.

He stepped forward, uncovered the gauze, and carefully examined the wound. It was indeed a little inflamed, but it was really not possible for a small wound to become inflamed and burnt like this.

The doctor coughed lightly: "Mr. Ye's injury still needs rest, and it is not suitable for strenuous exercise!"

Ye Muyun propped himself up a little, leaned on the head of the bed, looked at Xue'er, and smiled lightly, "You are young and like to make trouble."

Xue'er was furious. It was obviously he who was shameless and put the blame on her.

She said that she would not take the blame.

But the doctor didn't think so. His eyes fell on Ye Muyun's neck, and then shook his head, "It is not suitable for strenuous exercise! Family members should be more patient with patients. There is a long way to go."

Xue'er almost exploded!

But there was no way to deny it. How could such a thing be said?

Her dark face pleased Mr. Ye. He kept holding her hand and rubbing it gently.

The doctor took out the medicine box and said while preparing the medicine, "I will give you a fever-reducing injection and an anti-inflammatory injection to see if it will get better. If it doesn't work, you have to go to the hospital for an IV."

Xue'er nodded, "Thank you for your help."

The doctor gestured to lift up the bathrobe, indicating that he was going to give you an injection somewhere on the lower limbs.

Ye Muyun looked at Xue'er.

Xue'er pursed her lips and hummed softly, "You do it yourself."