Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Xue'er tightened her small mouth, feeling a little at a loss.

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

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

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

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

There was a tear in Cher's eyes, and her voice was a little low, "Then I'll call a doctor for you."

In such a big hotel, there must be a doctor on duty.

Ye Muyun was also really uncomfortable, closed his eyes and gave a hum.

The sound from his throat was hoarse and dumb, which showed his discomfort at this time.

She got up, put on her clothes, thought about it, and pulled the bathrobe for him again. Ye Muyun opened his eyes, looked at her, and then smiled lightly, "I'm here, I still care about this."

"I'm not as thick as you." Cher's voice was small, and then she ran out.

Ye Muyun smiled helplessly when he heard the door closing...

Lie down quietly, feeling the body torn, which is very painful.

But when I asked her last night, I was very happy, especially when I was occupying her, she kept crying in his arms, which gave him a lot of satisfaction.

The corners of his cracked mouth raised a chuckle...

I don't know how long the door opened again, and those who came came over lightly.

"Xue'er." He called to her, and his slender hand looked around the bed.

Xueer hesitated for a while, but still stepped forward and grabbed his hand, and said softly, "I am here."

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

At this time, an unfamiliar voice sounded next to him, "Mr. Ye, I'll help you 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. After all, the pair was really miserable and sighed inwardly...It was really too intemperate.

Stepping forward, uncovering the gauze, and carefully inspecting the wound, it was indeed a little inflamed, but a small wound became so inflamed and burned, so I really didn't want it.

The doctor coughed lightly: "Mr. Ye's injury still needs to be recuperated, not vigorous exercise!"

Ye Muyun got up a bit, leaned against the bed, looked at Xue'er, smiled lightly, "I'm young, I love to mess around."

Xueer was so angry, it was obvious that he was shameless, and put the pot on her head.

She said that she did not carry this pot.

But the doctor didn't think so, his eyes fell on Ye Muyun's neck, and then he shook his head, "Strong exercise is not suitable! Family members should be more patient with patients, and the days will be longer."

Cher is about to blow up her hair!

But there is no way to deny it, how can you tell this kind of thing?

Her black face pleased Mr. Ye. He kept holding her in his hand and rubbed it gently.

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

Xueer nodded, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

The doctor motioned to lift up the yukata, indicating that he would hit somewhere in the lower limbs.

Ye Muyun looked at Cher.

Xue'er pursed her small mouth and hummed softly: "You come by yourself."