A Long Way to Marriage: Ruan Shao's Replacement New Wife

Dr. Wang stared at Xiyu for two seconds, then said thoughtfully: "It's not a big problem, I'll take anti-inflammatory drugs first, if there is no fever in the middle of the night, then there is no problem."

"He is very weak now, and the wound should not be moved. You should have more snacks tonight."

After Dr. Wang finished speaking, he walked out of the door very anxiously.

West Elm gritted her teeth, closed the door and returned to the bedroom, looked at Ruan Peichen who was sleeping under the light, sighed helplessly, then went to get a wet towel and wiped the cold sweat from Ruan Peichen's forehead.

Because he had to take care of Ruan Peichen, Xiyu simply moved a chair and sat on the edge of the bed, taking Ruan Peichen's body temperature every half hour.

After nine o'clock, Xiyu called Dongsang, knowing that Gu Chaosheng had picked them up and left, so he was finally relieved.

Xiyu's body was sticky, and she was kicked twice while protecting Ruan Peizhi in the afternoon, and she was also very dirty.

Ruan Peichen's condition was stable, Xiyu thought about it, and couldn't stand the dirt on his body, so he opened the closet and took a set of Ruan Peichen's pajamas and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

While taking a shower, West Elm felt pain in her shoulders and back. She looked in the mirror and found that the two places that were kicked in the afternoon had turned purple...

West Elm thought it was a bit funny when she thought about it, she really was constantly retrograde, either she was injured here or there, she should have let Dr. Wang show it to her just now.

West Elm came out of the shower and changed into Ruan Peichen's pajamas, but Ruan Peichen's clothes were too big, she rolled them up for a long time, but the clothes were still nondescript...

West Elm made do with it, and after returning to the room, took Ruan Peichen's body temperature again. After confirming that Ruan Peichen was fine, she covered her body with a blanket and sat on the chair, squinting her eyes.

Too tired during the day, West Elm soon fell asleep.

When Ruan Peichen woke up, he saw Xiyu sleeping on the chair with his head tilted, his small body huddled on the chair, looking pitiful.

Ruan Peichen stared at West Elm quietly for a long time, the corners of his mouth could not help but slightly curled up.

To him, West Elm's peaceful sleeping face seemed to be a thing of the last century.

The overhead bottle was almost finished, and the blood on the back of his hand began to flow back.

Ruan Peichen pulled out the infusion tube expressionlessly, then got out of bed and gently picked Xielm up from the chair and put him on the bed.

Xu Shi felt the softness of the bed, and Xielm's curled up body quickly stretched out, and the oversized pajamas were worn on her body, and soon opened up, revealing a large piece of white shoulder skin.

However, Ruan Peichen's eyes were suddenly sharp, and there was a trace of pity and hostility in the sharp eyes.

Xi Elm's skin is very fair, and it will bruise obviously after a little injury. Ruan Peichen knows this very well. In the past, he even tortured Xi Elm on purpose...

Ruan Peichen felt pain in his chest when he thought of his old bastard.

He stretched out his hand and lightly touched the bruise on Xi Elm's shoulder, and Xi Elm, who was sleeping, couldn't help frowning and shivering.

Ruan Peichen withdrew his hand, pulled the quilt for Xiyu, then turned around and went out to find the medicine box, took the anti-swelling and pain-relieving spray and came back.

Ruan Peichen picked up the spray and sprayed Xiyu's shoulders twice. Seeing that Xiyu didn't respond, he reached out and gently rubbed the wound for Xiyu.

It's not that Xielm didn't wake up, it's just that she woke up a little late. When she woke up, Ruan Peichen had already treated her shoulder wound and was about to check if there were any other injuries on her body.