Chapter Ninety-Four: You Must Take Good Care of Your Sir

"Shen Nanxing, you, don't go too far!"

"But who am I hurting to save here?"

Tang Yuexi had no choice but to compromise, and she began to unbutton Shen Nanxing one by one.

Because the two of them were too close, the mint-flavored fresh breath on Shen Nanxing's body kept drilling into Tang Yuexi's nose, making her breath a little unstable.

The more anxious she was, the more nervous she became, and the slower the unbuttoning action became, especially when it came to unbuttoning his belt at the end, Tang Yuexi was so nervous that she felt that she couldn't breathe, but she didn't know what was going on with that belt, she just couldn't untie it.

Shen Nanxing was in a hurry, put his hands on Tang Yuexi's hands, took her hand and pressed it hard, and then twitched it with his left hand, and the belt was untied so easily.

Tang Yuexi subconsciously wanted to break free, but when she shook her hand, she ran into something hard that shouldn't be touched.

"I'll go find you another loungewear."

After saying that, Tang Yuexi turned back to the cloakroom as if she had fled, and she stayed there for a long time before she finally calmed down.

When she entered the bedroom again, Shen Nanxing returned to her usual cold and arrogant and ascetic posture.

"Put it down, I'll put it on myself, you go out!"

Tang Yuexi is too clumsy, but it is precisely this clumsiness that is simply sultry!

Shen Nanxing was afraid that if she stayed here any longer, she would be uncontrollable and would do something!

With Tang Yuexi's current attitude towards him, if he really forced her to do something, I'm afraid they really won't have any hope in the future!

Tang Yuexi finally breathed a sigh of relief, put down her clothes and fled!

When he arrived in the living room, Tang Yuexi slowed down for a long time before he reacted, now Shen Nanxing is still injured, if he wears clothes, will he touch the wound?

Tang Yuexi, you are not the Holy Mother, just touch it, and she didn't let him touch the wound.

Tang Yuexi, how can you be so conscienceless, people are injured to save you?

The two villains were fighting in Tang Yuexi's head, and they were fighting when they heard a knock on the door.

Tang Yuexi opened the door, and it turned out to be Shen Nanxing's family doctor Zhao Yishuo.

"Where's the gentleman?"

"Upstairs."

Tang Yuexi pointed casually, Zhao Yishuo nodded briefly to show respect, and then went upstairs with his medical box.

Seeing the arrival of the family doctor, Tang Yuexi finally relieved her heart and didn't have to face Shen Nanxing by herself.

After almost an hour, Zhao Yishuo went downstairs with the medicine box again, and Tang Yuexi was boiling medicine porridge for Shen Nanxing.

"Miss Tang, there are a few things, I have to trouble you."

Zhao Yishuo wore a pair of glasses, and he was very polite, which made Tang Yuexi very impressed.

"Doctor Zhao, what are you talking about?"

Tang Yuexi also asked cooperatively.

"Although the sir did not hurt his muscles and bones this time, the skin injuries were quite serious, all of them were scraped by the iron frame, and some places were rotten.

This is an anti-inflammatory painkiller, you give him another medicine at noon and one more at night, and I will come back tomorrow morning to see how my husband is doing.

I'm going to trouble you in the next few days, so you must take good care of your husband's condition.

Also, this is a scar removal medicine, and when the wound is almost recovered, I will guide you on how to use the medicine.

For the sake of Mr.'s body, please, you must take good care of Mr. ”

Zhao Yishuo said very sincerely, and Tang Yuexi had no reason to refuse.

"Don't worry, I will definitely take good care of your husband, after all, it was because of me that I was injured."

"Then I'm sorry for you, Miss Tang, then let's do this today, I'll go first, this is my business card, if Mr. has any discomfort, remember to call me."

Zhao Yishuo handed Tang Yuexi a business card, and then left the villa.

Tang Yuexi took a deep breath and said to herself: "It seems that I am going to be a nanny these days." ”

Then he went to the kitchen, poured a cup of medicinal porridge, and served it to Shen Nanxing on the second floor.

When Tang Yuexi pushed the door in, Shen Nanxing had just reached into his sleeve with one hand, but that arm was not easy to wear.