Farmer girl swaps husbands: buys a sickly villain and pampers him

Chapter 124 Applying Medicine
Seeing that she didn't move for a long time, Zhou Wangshu started to feel awkward again.

He sank a little deeper into the water.

Su Yaoguang chuckled: "You might as well just lie down in there."

Zhou Wangshu's earlobes were so red that blood seemed to drip out.

"How can a girl like you stare at a man's body without blinking?"

"A man? Hahaha..." Su Yaoguang wiped the water stains on his neck with a handkerchief and handed it to him. "Do you have some strength now? You wiped it out yourself."

The waiter had already left, so there was no way to ask about Xiao Ci's situation. Su Yaoguang waited for a while with her back to Zhou Wangshu. When she heard him stand up and wipe himself, she spoke again.

"Why are the scars still on your body? Didn't I give you medicine before? Why didn't you apply it?"

"That medicine is expensive. It's a waste to use it on me. I'm not a woman. What's wrong with having a few scars on my body?"

"No. No matter how expensive the medicine is, we can make it ourselves. Besides, our family doesn't need this little money right now. Just lie down on the bed and I'll apply the medicine on you."

"I don't want it." Zhou Wangshu wrapped his clothes tightly.

"Get down."

"No!" Zhou Wangshu looked at her warily.

Su Yaoguang turned around, looked at him dimly, twisted her fingers and said with a smile: "Sister doesn't want to say it a third time. Do you want to lie down by yourself, or do you want me to teach you how to lie down?"

Zhou Wangshu listened to the sound of her pinching her fingers, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he lay on the bed with a strange expression.

"That's good!" Su Yaoguang said, digging out the ointment from her luggage. "Thankfully, Jing'er was thoughtful and brought a little bit of various medicines, even scar cream."

Zhou Wangshu felt Su Yaoguang's cold fingers moving across his back. She used her fingers to scoop out the ointment and rubbed it over the wound again and again, making sure it absorbed deeply.

It felt like feathers were brushing across his body, itchy and a little hot.

Su Yaoguang looked at the scar on his back with heartache. While applying medicine, she said, "Who is so cruel to do such a cruel thing to you? Those people would be so cruel to do such a thing to you just by looking at this face."

Zhou Wangshu's mind flashed back to the past that had never seen the light of day, and his eyes turned bloodshot.

"The back is ready, turn over."

"I'll do it myself." Zhou Wangshu covered himself with the quilt next to him.

"That's fine. You can reach it in front." Su Yaoguang handed him the ointment. "Apply it before eating. If you don't apply it well, don't eat. You'll starve to death."

Zhou Wangshu looked at the tears in her eyes and his heart trembled.

Is she feeling sorry for him?
During his struggling days, he hesitated, thinking of simply dying. After all, no one in this world cared about him anymore, and death would bring him relief. However, thinking of the deep hatred, he could not find a way to let go. If he died like that, the resentful souls of the dead would probably linger in this world for a long time. Even if he had to die, he had to avenge himself.

Now Su Yaoguang felt so distressed just by seeing the scars on his body, which made him feel "rooted" again.

Su Yaoguang yawned and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

She had been too tired these past two days and hadn't slept well, so she was extremely sleepy. After Zhou Wangshu had his meal and watched him take his medicine, she had to catch up on some sleep and comfortably recuperate.

Zhou Wangshu applied the medicine obediently.

Wait until he has finished wiping, put on his clothes and comes over.

Su Yaoguang served the porridge and placed it in front of him: "You can only eat porridge. When you recover from your illness, I will make you something delicious."

Zhou Wangshu glanced at the barbecue in her hand. "You can have barbecue too. Eat as much as you want. I'll grill it for you myself," Su Yaoguang promised.

Zhou Wangshu looked at her with strange eyes: "I'm not a child. How can I quarrel with you over a few bites of food?"

"Of course, our Wangshu is the most sensible." Su Yaoguang responded casually.

Zhou Wangshu's earlobe felt hot. He glanced at her and muttered, "Do you really think I can't hear you? You're still treating me like a child!"

Su Yaoguang touched his forehead and found that it was still hot.

However, he was in good spirits.

"Eat and then go lie down."

Zhou Wangshu ate and went to bed. Lying in bed again, he no longer felt like he was waiting to die. He felt particularly at ease, as if he knew she would not abandon him.

Su Yaoguang tidied up the room and carefully wrote down Zhou Wangshu's reaction after taking the medicine today, recording the entire process so that Jiang Jing could know the recovery process.

She sat beside Zhou Wangshu's bed, feeling his body temperature.

Today, Zhou Wangshu didn't vomit or have diarrhea, and his symptoms had at least eased. This showed that the medicine Jiang Jing prescribed was effective and helpful.

Two waiters passed by outside, saying that several more students had contracted the disease. Su Yaoguang thought for a moment, opened the door and called the two waiters.

"Brother Li, Brother Wang..."

"Miss Su, what do you want?"

Su Yaoguang said, "Our Wangshu is feeling better today. He's not vomiting or having diarrhea. I wanted to thank you for your help. It's thanks to you for taking care of him these past two days."

Wang the waiter said, "Miss Su, please stop talking like that. You're the one who's been most tired these past two days."

But waiter Li grasped the key point and asked, "Miss Su, has Mr. Zhou's condition improved? He's getting better, even though others are still vomiting and having diarrhea, even though they're taking the same medicine prescribed by the same doctor. How come he's getting better so quickly?"

Su Yaoguang pretended to be embarrassed and said, "Don't be offended. I gave him the medicine I brought. We have a doctor at home. She has a different understanding of this disease. She thinks it is not an ordinary cold, so she prescribed other medicine for me to take. I wanted to try it, but I didn't expect it to really get better."

"Miss Su, we want to report this matter to the dean and the teachers. Do you mind?" asked Li.

"Don't mind, I didn't do anything."

"Excuse me, young lady." The two left in a hurry.

Su Yaoguang achieved his goal and returned to his room.

Not long after, the dean and the teacher arrived at Zhou Wangshu's door, led by two servants.

"Miss Su, the dean and the teacher are here. Can you come out and see them?" shouted Li, the waiter.

Su Yaoguang went out.

The headmaster and the teacher had met Su Yaoguang before, and when they saw her again they almost didn't recognize her. After all, this little girl had changed so much in such a short period of time.

"We heard from these two guys that Wangshu's symptoms have improved, so we came to see him. I wonder if we can visit him?" The headmaster went straight to the point without wasting any time.

As of today, twenty students in the academy have fallen ill, and the condition of the first group of people who fell ill is getting worse. If this continues, I am really worried that something will happen to these people.

Those students who were not sick were clamoring to go home. Originally, they did not dare to let them go, but today, seeing that the situation was out of control, they had no choice but to let them go.

"Of course you can, but you have to cover your mouth and nose to prevent the patients from affecting you." The most important thing is to worry that they will affect the patients, but she can't say this.