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Just took a bath, Baili Xia didn’t bring her medicine bag with her.

But Uncle’s wound still needs some other medication to be treated properly.

“No need, this is enough.”

Mu Xiaojiu’s gaze fell on her, firm and indisputable, yet mixed with a hint of special sentiment.

How much does he hate medicine?

He doesn’t even allow her to get external medicine.

“Uncle, not using medicine might be bad for your wound,” Baili Xia said softly, trying to persuade.

But Mu Xiaojiu didn’t respond, just sat there quietly without speaking.

His appearance already indicated his attitude.

Baili Xia felt a bit helpless; she seemed to have no way against Uncle’s attitude.

Watching Mu Xiaojiu, she was so upset she wanted to stomp her feet.

Is this body someone else’s?

He doesn’t know how to cherish himself.

But that’s just the way he is, not easily swayed by others.

No, she must find a way.

Her mind raced quickly, and after a while, a strategy flashed in her mind.

“If you don’t let me get the medicine, that’s fine, but you must agree to one thing.”

Mu Xiaojiu’s lips pulled into a faint smile, this girl actually learned to haggle.

However, her trick, might as well listen.

“What thing?”

“If you take the medicine my master gave you, I can refrain from getting the external medicine.”

“No need to take medicine,” he said mildly.

This tactic is too simple, he thought she would come up with something unusual.

“Why not take medicine? How do you expect to recover without it?” Baili Xia asked.

“It’s too bitter, I don’t like taking it.”

What?

Just because it’s too bitter he dislikes taking medicine?

Uncle, how are you like a three-year-old, refusing to take medicine because it’s bitter?

Of course, Baili Xia dared not say that to his face.

“You have to take it, if not, I’ll go get the external medicine for you.”

Baili Xia spoke while pretending to walk away.

She wanted to gamble, betting that Uncle would change his mind because of her words.

She vaguely felt that Uncle truly cared for her, willing to inconvenience himself to make her happy.

Just like in the mall, making him laugh.

Sure enough, Mu Xiaojiu pondered for a moment with lowered eyes, then slowly spoke: “Pour water.”

Baili Xia was delighted in her heart, immediately walked over to the coffee table and poured a cup of warm water for him, handing it to him.

“Uncle, here.”

After Mu Xiaojiu took the cup, she also retrieved the medicine bottle from the medicine box.

Glanced at the instructions, quickly unscrewed the cap, and poured out two pills, handing them to Mu Xiaojiu.

Only after watching Mu Xiaojiu swallow the two pills did she feel relieved.

She walked behind Mu Xiaojiu and continued to clean his wound.

Just used cotton and alcohol to disinfect his wound and then bandaged it.

He wouldn’t let her get external medicine, so she could only handle it this way for now.

As long as he takes the medicine, generally the wound shouldn’t get inflamed.

However, matters like bathing need to be careful from now on.

At least for the next few days, he can’t be reckless.

“Uncle, in the future when you bathe, have a maid help you, or find a young nurse.”

She didn’t think too much, just didn’t want to see his wound get wet again.

It’s winter, wounds are harder to heal, and getting wet makes it even worse.

She just hoped he would recover quickly.

Unexpectedly, when Mu Xiaojiu heard this, his face immediately turned cold.

Whirling around, he grabbed her wrist, his voice was cold: “You want a maid to bathe me?”

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