"Xia Yinian, do you know how I feel? Are you still alone and treat me like this?"

Yu Wanqing shook off Xia Yinian's hand and lay down in bed.

"You go. I don't need your sympathy. I'm Miss Yu. I don't need anyone's sympathy at all."

Yu Wanqing's voice became more hoarse and sobbed.

Xia Yinian looked at the woman who covered her head with a quilt on the bed. She was very unhappy.

Of course, she will not sympathize with Miss Yu. After all, Yu Wanqing has done a lot of bad things to herself.

But this time it was really her and uncle's fault.

I want to make up for her, just because I and my uncle used her, which has nothing to do with other things.

"Relax, I'll help you apply some medicine first." Xia Yinian took her quilt and gently opened it.

"If you feel uncomfortable, you can continue to scold. If the wound cracks, you will suffer."

"You are Miss Yu. You are so good at refining medicine. You should know that if the wound is not treated in time, it will easily leave scars."

"At that time, the whole body will be covered with scars, and it's too late to regret."

Xia Yinian is not joking. She continues to scold if she wants to scold. She won't lose a piece of meat.

Will scold her, proving that Yu Wanqing has recognized herself. The situation is better than just now. At least she is no longer crazy and can accept her approach.

Yu Wanqing took a deep breath and ignored it. She wanted to serve herself. Why did she refuse?

The wound really hurts. Every time she tears, she even tears.

Will Xia Yinian be happier if he leaves a scar? There are so many good drugs in her family. How can she leave a scar? She doesn't want to see Xia Yinian happy.

Just now I thought that people outside would call Beicheng back because of her lack of cooperation.

Unexpectedly, those cowards can't even do such a small thing well.

Yu Wanqing is sure that they didn't inform Beicheng. If Beicheng knew her situation, he would come back immediately.

How gentle Beicheng was to herself last night, do they know? Does Xia Yinian know?

She said this just to make Xia Yinian feel bad. Who let her rob her own man? Is she qualified?

The people in bed didn't refuse, and Xia Yinian was relieved.

It may be convenient to apply medicine. Yu Wanqing is wearing cotton pajamas with short clothes and shorts.

Looking at the beauty of her exposed place, Xia Yinian clenched her lips and couldn't say a word.

Trying to stabilize her breath, she turned around, took a drop and hung it on the head of the bed.

"Your body is very weak. I'll hang some drops for you first, and then take the medicine." as soon as the words fell, she gently picked up Yu Wanqing's hand.

Glancing sideways, Yu Wanqing frowned.

"Will you?" she shivered as she looked at the long, pointed needle.

"Relax, I've learned." Xia Yinian gave her a reassuring look and said softly.

Yu Wanqing took a deep breath, took back her sight and dared not look again.

Xia Yinian pursed her lips and focused on the back of her hand.

Find the position of the blood vessel, disinfect, insert the needle as quickly as possible, and let the needle water flow smoothly from the bottle to her blood.

When Xia Yinian let go of his hand, Yu Wanqing took the slave's lip and took his hand up to have a look.

"It hurts to pretend to understand!" she glanced at the people around her, obviously with a look of disgust and resentment. "Go and pour me a glass of water. I'm thirsty."

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