Reborn Aristocrat: Oppressing

She vaguely saw bloody flesh and felt as if she was in pain. She instinctively did not dare to look.

Mo Yuanxiu’s suppressed voice sounded in the room.

Time passed very quickly. In less than two minutes, Lu Manman opened her eyes and saw that the private doctor had placed the bullet on the napkin that Butler Wang had handed him. It was still stained with blood.

Mo Yuanxiu’s face was even paler at that point, but it was evident that his facial nerves had relaxed a lot.

The private doctor stitched up the wound. Mo Yuanxiu’s eyes were closed, and he did not react at all. It was unknown if he was numb from the pain or if he had fallen asleep.

The bandage was done.

The private doctor got Ye Heng to take out the anti-inflammatory drip from the first aid kit and put him on it. Only then did everything seem to come to an end.

Mo Yuanxiu fell asleep quietly.

Ye Heng could not help but walk to the windowsill and smoke a cigarette. It’s as if he was trying to control his emotions.

Butler Wang had been wiping the stains on Mo Yuanxiu’s upper body with a towel.

Lu Manman felt that Butler Wang was a clean freak.

After wiping him clean, Butler Wang covered him with the blanket.

The private doctor organized his things and took out the medicine he had prepared beforehand. He handed it to Butler Wang and said, “When he wakes up, get him to take some of these medicines. The amount of medicines he needs to take is marked on it. Three times a day, and two days first.”

“Yes.” Butler Wang nodded.

“Pay attention to his wounds these few days and don’t let it get infected. I’ll come over tomorrow to help him change his dressing and check his wounds. I’ll urge him not to take a shower for the next two days. If he insists on taking a shower, don’t touch his wounds either.”

“Understood.”

The private doctor nodded and turned to look at Ye Heng. “Are you leaving or not?”

Ye Heng put out his cigarette.

It was rare to see him so tired.

He entered from the balcony and walked in front of Lu Manman. He looked very serious and was worlds apart from how he usually looked. He said coldly and threateningly, “Lu Manman, don’t tell anyone what happened tonight!”

Lu Manman bit her lip.

Ye Heng glared at her before leaving with the private doctor.

Lu Manman watched as they left.

Butler Wang was standing guard beside Mo Yuanxiu. Lu Manman hesitated for a while before turning around to leave.

“Madam Mo,” Butler Wang suddenly called out.

She turned to look at him.

“Can you help me take care of Mr. Mo tonight?” Butler Wang asked directly.

Lu Manman’s brows furrowed.

She had no obligation to do that.

She had been standing here and watching over him until the end of the operation simply because she was curious.

Yes, she was just curious.

“Madam Mo?”

“Alright.” Lu Manman did not trust herself to agree.

Butler Wang smiled gratefully. He left Mo Yuanxiu’s room, and as he left, he sincerely said, “Thank you.”

Mo Yuanxiu’s room was suddenly empty.

There were so many people around just a moment ago, but there were only the two of them now.

Lu Manman walked to his bed.

He was sleeping very well. Although his face was still pale, there were beads of sweat on his forehead.

After some hesitation, she got a warm towel from the bathroom and gently wiped his forehead and cheeks.