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Doctor Zhang saw that he was still in the mood to joke at this time, so he couldn't help shaking his head helplessly.

"Young Master's dangerous period has passed, and you will have to rely on support." After saying that, he left the wound medicine and left in a hurry. He had to think hard about how to make up for the ruined foundation of the young master.

During this period, Jian Xingzhi stood by the bedside and stared at Xie Zhuo, and waited for Doctor Zhang to leave before saying, "I'll give you medicine."

Xie Zhuo: "?"

He froze, and said awkwardly: "You don't have to bother the prince with these things, just let the servant girl come."

Jian Xingzhi turned a deaf ear to it, and ordered someone to bring hot water, and washed his hands carefully before peeling off Xie Zhuo's shirt.

At this moment, Xie Zhuo had already been put on a snow-white jacket by him, making him even more weak at the moment.

"Wait!" Seeing that he was going to be serious, Xie Zhuo quickly held down his wrist and smiled: "It's really unnecessary..."

The smile on Jian Xingzhi's face slowly dissipated, and he said lightly: "It's my duty to do something for the savior."

Xie Zhuo raised his brows, and showed some unscrupulous smiles: "If your son is interested, you can help me find a beautiful maid to change the medicine, and it can be regarded as repaying my life-saving grace."

"There is no maid in the mansion at the moment, so I have to feel sorry for Ah Zhuo." The smile on Jian Xingzhi's face became weaker, which made Xie Zhuo secretly happy.

If you are more angry, you'd better walk away!

His face darkened, seemingly unreasonable: "I'm the one who can't bear to be wronged."

Jian Xingzhi stared at him for a long while, and the corners of his lips suddenly evoked a smile that sent chills down Xie Zhuo's spine.

"You..." Just as Xie Zhuo was about to say something, Jian Xingzhi sighed softly, and then said slowly: "Then this grievance, if you don't accept it, you have to accept it."

He fixedly looked at Xie Zhuo, and kindly advised: "I advise Ah Zhuo to be quiet, otherwise something bad may happen."

Xie Zhuo sneered in his heart, I am your savior, what can you do to me?

Immediately, he became even more arrogant: "I am you..."

Xie Zhuo stared straight at the soft silk that appeared in Jian Xingzhi's hand, and his voice slowly lowered.

"What are you doing?" The moment the man leaned over, he cried out in shock.

Jian Xingzhi dexterously tied one end of the soft silk to Xie Zhuo's wrist with his fingertips, and tied the other end firmly to the bed.

After repeating this, Xie Zhuo was tied up on the bed in all directions, with no room for movement.

Seeing this, Jian Xingzhi smiled deeply: "In this way, Ah Zhuo won't hurt himself."

Xie Zhuo: "!!!!"

He looked at Jian Xingzhi in disbelief: "Is this how you treat your savior?"

Even if he saved a char siu, it was better than saving this bastard.

Jian Xingzhi Shi Shiran peeled off Xie Zhuo's coat, and the moment he touched those wounds, his eyes darkened.

Even though she has seen his embarrassed appearance, Jian Xingzhi still can't get used to it.

His Ah Zhuo...

Jian Xingzhi's heart seemed to be pinched hard, and it was extremely painful.

But he still had a smile on his face: "I was also afraid that Ah Zhuo would hurt me and I had no choice but to do it."

He carefully sprinkled the medicine powder on Xie Zhuo's wound, and said with a light smile, "After Ah Zhuo's injury is healed, I will let Ah Zhuo handle it."

The moment the powder touched the wound, Xie Zhuo let out a heavy snort.

His eyes were a little dim, and he no longer had the energy to play tricks with Jian Xingzhi.

But at this moment, Jian Xingzhi is like a chatterbox, slowly babbling about his fallacies and heresies one after another, making Xie Zhuo very annoyed.

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