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Chapter 1028 What Hurts More Than The Wound Is Caring About Your Heart
Zhou Jinyu's full of doubts made him stop, until Ming Ye swept over with a cold eye knife, Zhou Jinyu felt the temperature from his whole body was quickly taken away, he shivered involuntarily, and immediately woke up.

Looking at Mo Wushang with his eyes closed tightly on the bed, he immediately understood.

Although he was still a little concerned about the identities of the two, Zhou Jinyu stepped forward to examine Mo Wushang carefully out of the benevolence of a doctor.

Mo Wushang is actually fine, to put it bluntly, he is suffering from severe spiritual overdraft, exhausted and overworked coma, as long as he takes a good rest for a period of time, and then takes some medicines for nourishing qi and health, he can fully recover.

It's just the wound on the mouth, Zhou Jinyu couldn't help but tremble when he looked at it, the wound was too serious.

Zhou Jinyu could tell from the surface of the wound that Mo Wushang bit the wound himself. Although the blood had stopped, the flesh and blood were severely turned upside down due to severe ischemia and turned grayish white. The flesh and blood were connected by a thin layer of blood scab. Seeing that the flesh and blood would fall off at any time, it made people feel a little worried.

I don't know how much force it took to bite like this, Zhou Jinyu felt scalp numb just thinking about it, how painful it must be to bite like this!

A gleam of pity flashed in Zhou Jinyu's eyes, a good-looking person would easily attract other people's attention, not to mention a beauty like Mo Wushang.

Zhou Jinyu was no exception, seeing Mo Wushang, who was as delicate as a peony blooming, suffering so much, could not help showing a bit of pity in his eyes, but that was all and nothing else.

He gave Qingyan a box of ointment, and then carefully explained a few words to Qingyan, and then "tsk tsk" with a hint of pity, turned and left the room to let the servants decoct the medicine.

Just as he turned around, Zhou Jinyu looked back at Ming Ye who was sitting beside the bed like an ice sculpture.

Zhou Jinyu felt that Ming Ye's figure and clothes were inexplicably familiar to him, so he opened his mouth to ask Qing Yan, but after thinking about it, he withdrew.

It wasn't until Zhou Jinyu saw Mo Wushang, who was disguised as a man, and Ming Ye (Su Jingmo), whose face was repainted like black carbon, that Zhou Jinyu knew that Ming Ye looked familiar at that time.

It's just that he may not have thought of this now, because Zhou Jinyu didn't think of Mo Wushang as a woman in disguise at the beginning, and her overly straightforward character couldn't be compared with the gentleness and shyness of a woman. People who look silly by Mo Wushang's side will also have such a domineering kingly posture.

Ming Ye heard clearly what Zhou Jinyu had just told Qingyan, and after Zhou Jinyu left, he extended his hand to Qingyan.

Qingyan knew what he was going to do, so he gave the ointment in his hand to Mingye, turned around and went out to bring a basin of warm water, put the water on the low stool beside the bed, hesitated for a moment, and clenched his hands involuntarily , I really didn't have the courage to stay here any longer and looked at Mo Wushang's haggard look at this moment, turned around and went out, eyes full of heartache and self-blame.

Inside the house, Ming Ye put the ointment beside the pillow, soaked a cotton pad and held it in her hands, carefully and gently wiped off the blood stains on Mo Wushang's lips.

It's just that when the cotton handkerchief was close to Mo Wushang's bloody cherry lips, Ming Ye's hands trembled uncontrollably, and he didn't dare to approach the wound on his mouth for a long time.

Ming Ye's hand froze in the air for a long while, his brows furrowed unconsciously, he took a few deep breaths to calm his hand, and then gently covered Mo Wushang's lips with a cotton kerchief.

(End of this chapter)