"It's hot…" Xing Shu muttered. She frowned and leaned towards the cooling object. Cheng Lang helped Xing Shu up and applied the ice pack to her face. Xing Shu's brows relaxed and she leaned into his arms peacefully.
The doctor heaved a sigh of relief and continued to bandage the wound on Xing Shu's leg. Then, he gave her another injection. "She'll be fine after a nap. Don't worry, Sir. However, this lady has a weak constitution. You need to be more mindful."
Cheng Lang put down the ice pack and wiped the sweat on Xing Shu's forehead with a handkerchief. When Jian Yaochuan saw this upon his return after sending the doctor off, he did not know what to make of it. So, did he or did he not care about Miss Xing Shu? If he did not care, why did he immediately go to Cheng Gang's place in the middle of the night when he heard that something had happened to Miss Xing Shu? If he cared, why did he deny it when Miss Xing Shu asked if he had come specially over?
