"Hmm...... cough cough...... "Mu Weiwei rolled her eyes, only to feel that she was about to be strangled to death by him, and she hurriedly reached out to grab his arm.

Ye Shaochen stared at her coldly, and after pausing for a while, he let go, but he didn't expect that Mu Weiwei didn't react after coughing twice and fainted.

Immediately stepped forward to probe her breathing, and touched her forehead again, Ye Shaochen hurriedly turned around and walked out of the room, calling Uncle Wang to call Dr. Han quickly.

When Dr. Han arrived, it was already ten minutes later.

"How is she?" Ye Shaochen frowned and asked.

Dr. Han, who had treated Mu Weiwei, replied, "The young grandmother is not in good health, and she has a cold, so she is infected with wind and cold, take a few medicines from me, and she will be fine after taking them for a few days." ”

"Hmm!" Ye Shaochen nodded, but saw that Dr. Han didn't leave after finishing speaking, so he asked, "Is there anything else?" ”

"This ......" Dr. Han paused, his old face flushed, and he was a little embarrassed.

"It's okay to be straight!" Ye Shaochen frowned again.

After hearing this, Doctor Han dared to speak, "Young Master Ye, the young grandmother is not in good health, and in terms of sexual affairs, it should not be too intense......

Ye Shaochen's face suddenly froze, and after hearing Doctor Han's words, the servants around him immediately lowered their heads in tacit agreement, and no one dared to raise them.

"I see!" Ye Shaochen waved his hand impatiently and motioned to see off the guest, this Doctor Han is really nosy.

However, what he didn't expect was that Dr. Han took out a bottle of ointment from the medicine box, put it on the table, and said ambiguously, "Young master, I'm afraid that this thing will be used by young grandmother!" ”

After saying that, he immediately left with his things in his hand, extremely fast.

The corners of Ye Shaochen's mouth twitched, and he just wanted to throw him down from the upper floor.

After Dr. Han left, Ye Shaochen immediately drove away all the servants, leaving only him and the sleeping Mu Weiwei in the room.

Ye Shaochen picked up the bottle of ointment left by Dr. Han, it should have been developed by himself, and there was no packaging and how to use it on it, but he understood what this thing was for.

Frowning at Mu Weiwei, Ye Shaochen walked over and lifted the quilt, looked at the red and swollen places on her body, poured the ointment on her hands, and then applied it to her.

Mu Weiwei, who was in a coma, only felt that the most painful part of her body was cold at the moment, she subconsciously opened her eyes, and what she saw was the ceiling and ...... Ye Shaochen's head!

Being taken aback, Mu Weiwei hurriedly sat up and shouted, "Ye Shaochen, what are you doing?" Don't touch me! ”

Ye Shaochen, who was applying ointment to her over there, heard the voice, and immediately frowned, damn it, this woman who doesn't know what to do, it's the first time he has done this kind of thing to someone, she is so ignorant.

"Shut up !!" Interrupting her words sharply, Ye Shaochen grabbed her leg and pulled her back, and then continued to apply the ointment despite her struggle.

Mu Weiwei blushed.

At this moment, feeling a cold feeling, Mu Weiwei suddenly understood that it was from the ointment that Ye Shaochen had applied to her, but it was just ...... She would be really embarrassed to be stared at like that.

"That...... Ye Shaochen ......" Mu Weiwei couldn't help but open her mouth, and said with a flushed little cheek, "You give me the things, I'll just apply it myself, I don't need you to ......"

As a result, before she could finish her words, she heard his cold words again, "Shut up!" ”

Mu Weiwei was helpless, so she had to bite her lip and cover her head with a quilt to hide her embarrassment, not daring to speak anymore.