Chapter 1619: You Said You Wouldn’t Mind My 36

Chapter 1619: Chapter 1619: You Said You Wouldn’t Mind My 36

An Su put the box she was carrying onto the table at the head of the bed.

Su Yan reached out to open the box.

An Su spoke gently from the side,

"First apply the red ointment, then the blue one, three times a day.

Do not get it wet, it’s best to wrap with gauze so the ointment can penetrate the skin better.

These are the doctor’s exact words."

Su Yan listened while fiddling with the items.

She unwrapped the ointment and picked up his arm to apply it.

After applying, she picked up the gauze beside her and bandaged it.

Her movements were swift and fluid.

Soon, it was all done.

An Su couldn’t help but glance up at the Young Master.

He was behaving well.

Indeed, getting Su Yan here was the right choice.

Actually, An Su was against Su Yan being with the Young Master.

But...

Now, An Su’s heart swayed towards supporting them.

It’s not a big deal.

Looking all around, it seemed only Su Yan could handle the Young Master.

And it was clear that Su Yan genuinely wanted the best for the Young Master, with no ulterior motives.

Aside from her identity, there was nothing wrong you could fault this woman for.

If you had to find one fault, it would probably be that she’s made the Young Master so infatuated with her.

It’s truly inappropriate.

As Su Yan finished up, An Su gently spoke from the side,

"God, if you don’t drink this medicine soon, it will get cold."

Su Yan reached out, picked up the medicine,

handed it over, and said,

"Can you drink it on your own?"

Zheng Luan averted his gaze.

Displaying resistance and refusal.

Su Yan, feeling how hot his body was, took a spoon, scooped some medicine, and brought it to his lips.

Then she asked An Su next to her,

"What’s his fever temperature?"

An Su replied,

"The temperature has already gone down just now, it is now 39.1 degrees."

So if it was 39.1 after cooling down, what was it before?

Maybe his earlier sleepiness wasn’t due to being tired.

But because he was feverish and dazed?

Meanwhile, Zheng Luan looked at the medicine brought to his lips, still showing a gesture of refusal.

He withdrew his hand, not allowing Su Yan to touch him.

An attitude of wanting to draw a line with Su Yan.

Su Yan spoke,

"Then will you drink it yourself?"

Zheng Luan sneered,

"Miss Su, you really are quite meddlesome."

Usually, at times like this, a kiss might be more effective than saying anything.

But now, a kiss was not possible.

She tried to hold his hand.

But just when she caught it, he shook it off.

As he shook it, some of the herbal medicine splashed out.

Su Yan didn’t react, but An Su immediately spoke,

"God, are you burned?"

Hearing that, Zheng Luan’s attention was drawn.

Then he saw the medicine liquid on Su Yan’s hand.

He reached out, snatched it over.

And gulped it down.

He placed the bowl on the table.

The sound was loud, the bowl spun on the table before coming to a stop.

Su Yan tried to take his hand again.

As she did, she said,

"I don’t know how to choose."

With one sentence, Su Yan’s confusion was laid bare.

She didn’t understand why things involving emotions always became extra complicated.

And once Jun Yu was added, this problem became an unsolvable one for Su Yan.

Su Yan spoke softly,

"I don’t want to see you hurt; whenever you are in pain, I get very anxious."

Zheng Luan listened and looked at Su Yan.

With a few traces of mockery on his face,

"I didn’t expect that I could have such a great attraction, causing you to be so worried about me."

Su Yan heard his sarcastic tone.

Hesitated for a moment,

"I want to come every day, to ensure your health improves.

Is that okay?"

Su Yan saw his sarcastic, silent demeanor.