After the flash marriage, I was spoiled by the billionaire president

When the doctor changed Su Xiangwan's dressing, Zhong Yuan obviously had no intention of avoiding it. Su Xiangwan struggled for a while and decided to let him go.

It's okay to be looked at twice. It's on the back anyway, so it's not a private place where no one can see anyone.

"Yes, the stitches can be removed after a few more days."

Dr. Wang put away the medicine box, turned his back and wiped the sweat from the tip of his nose.

Changing the lady's dressing in front of the CEO was not an easy task. His men were extra careful, just for fear of hurting the lady. He had been paying attention to Su Xiangwan's expression just now, for fear that she would frown. , then the CEO still has to tear himself apart?
"Not bad." Zhong Yuan looked at it carefully and gave a rare compliment.

Su Xiangwan's eyes suddenly became excited.

Can the stitches be removed?That means she can run around and jump around, eat what she wants, and roll around on the bed to sleep!

In the past few nights, she had deliberately adjusted her sleeping position so that she would not accidentally rub the wound on her back, and her sleep was not pleasant at all.

"No." Zhong Yuan seemed to be aware of her thoughts, looked at her eyes that suddenly brightened, and said mercilessly.

"Don't think that I don't know what you're thinking. The wound on your back is not a small wound, and it won't take long to heal."

Su Xiangwan curled his lips, complaining in his heart about how he could see through it at a glance, and even said it in front of the doctor, which made him lose face.

She was angrily preparing to glare at him, but she saw him looking at the small bottle in his hand very intently, exchanging a word or two with the doctor from time to time.

Su Xiangwan turned his attention to the small bottle. It was a simple white porcelain bottle with nothing special about it.

As if aware of her doubtful gaze, Dr. Wang smiled and said, "This is the ointment specially ordered by the president."

"Ointment?" Su Xiangwan asked doubtfully, "I wonder what ointment he ordered?"

Dr. Wang was stunned. He originally thought that this lady asked the CEO for the scar removal ointment, but he didn't expect that she didn't know about it. What's going on?

"I asked him to prepare it. It can speed up the recovery of wounds and won't leave scars."

Zhong Yuan explained calmly.

"Dr. Wang's ancestors practiced medicine. This ointment is made from traditional Chinese medicine. Although I don't know if the effect is as good as he said, there is no danger in trying it."

After hearing these words, Dr. Wang almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. What does "I don't know if the effect is good or not" mean?Are you the kind of person who brags?This is an old recipe passed down from ancestors. It can be called a "secret that has not been passed down" to anyone outside, okay?

Why does this person say something so hurtful?
Doctor Wang sighed silently in his heart, but did not dare to show anything on his face.

He finally understood that this Miss Su was just a special woman, she was like a little ancestor. Looking at the president, a grown man actually asked him what medicine he wanted to remove scars. How thoughtful he was!

Su Xiangwan blinked and looked at the small bottle curiously. Zhong Yuan glanced at her and handed the bottle directly to her hand.

Look what I'm talking about.Dr. Wang was madly complaining about the president's lawless behavior of doting on women, but with a smile on his face, he once again explained its efficacy to Su Xiangwan.

"Is it really so magical?" Su Xiangwan asked with bright eyes.

Dr. Wang is vomiting blood again. Why are two people questioning him? Does he look like a charlatan?

He had to patiently explain to Su Xiangwan: "Just apply it patiently, three times a day, and remember to keep the wound from touching anything after applying it. It is best to expose it directly to the air, so that the ointment can be fully utilized." role.

Su Xiangwan dipped his hand into a little ointment and saw a pure jade-white color. He put it to the tip of his nose and smelled it. There was a faint medicinal fragrance, not the pungent smell as expected.

"It looks good." Su Xiangwan handed the bottle to Zhong Yuan to see. "Yeah" Zhong Yuan snorted softly.

"It looks good, I won't know until I try it to see if it has any effect."

Dr. Wang was about to get angry to death from what these two people said to each other. Although he knew that they were not targeting him, why did he feel so uncomfortable when he heard these words?
He packed up and left, not wanting to stay any longer.

It was already afternoon. Su Xiangwan put the bottle of ointment away first and decided to try it again in the evening.

She was sitting on the sofa playing with her mobile phone, while Zhong Yuan was holding a tablet computer and handling official business.

Su Xiangwan swiped his finger on the screen twice, and then quietly glanced at Zhong Yuan, who lowered his head and looked attentive.

Her heart was beating a little fast.

Serious man...so handsome.Although Zhong Yuan is almost expressionless now, and occasionally frowns slightly, his chiseled profile makes any woman in the world feel like her heartbeat is accelerating.

No... I can't watch it anymore.

Su Xiangwan turned her head with a blush on her cheeks and focused on the phone in front of her.

Lu Yue sent a message saying he wanted to come and see her.

Su Xiangwan quickly told her not to come over, and made up a random reason saying that she was staying with relatives now.

This little episode reminded her of a small dilemma in front of her. Zhong Yuan asked her to stay here to recuperate, but for how long?

Will he let her go once her injuries are healed?If she is not allowed to leave, how will Lu Yue explain it?They are all still waiting for them to go back to work.

"Um...when can I go back to work." Su Xiangwan thought for a while, and he had to say it sooner or later, so it was better to solve it earlier.But she didn't directly mention leaving here, she just asked tentatively.

"Going to work? Do you want to go back to Zhong's?" Zhong Yuan did not raise his head.

She can come back when she wants, it's just a matter of words.

"No... it's a cake shop." Su Xiangwan gritted her teeth and realized that he seemed to have misunderstood her.

"Okay." Zhong Yuan agreed surprisingly readily.

Su Xiangwan's eyes lit up.

"When you recover from your injuries, just let Wang Rui pick you up and drop you off every day."

It's just work, she can do whatever she wants, and she doesn't need to make money anyway. Since she wants to work in a cake shop, let her go. Zhong Yuan is still very talkative in this kind of thing.

"Then I will go to the agency tomorrow to see if there are any suitable houses for rent."

Su Xiangwan stood up in a good mood. Although there was a feeling of reluctance in her heart, she subconsciously ignored it.

"Are you going to move out?"

The man on the sofa suddenly put down the tablet in his hand and raised his head with an ugly expression, as if she would die miserably if she dared to nod.

Su Xiangwan didn't react for a moment, and nodded blankly. Then he saw that the face of the man in front of him became increasingly ugly.