The Devil Strikes: Sweetheart, Addicted

Chapter 128 Do You Want Me To Help You Wash?
"No!" Tell her to take a bath?This is to let her face the red dots on her body!

don't go!Not to die!Yin Jieyao, that bastard!She did it on purpose!

You have done so much, and it’s not winter, and you can’t wear high collars, so people will definitely see you!
Thinking of this, Mu Xiaran kicked the quilt angrily, and burst into sobs.

Yin Jieyao smiled helplessly, turned over and got out of bed, and resignedly went into the bathroom to put bath water for her.

After the water temperature was about the same, Yin Jieyao returned to the bed, ignored Mu Xiaran's resistance, grabbed her out of the quilt, and carried her into the bathroom.

In the bathroom, there was a mist, and the glass was covered with a thin layer of mist. Just as Yin Jieyao put him on the edge of the bathtub, Mu Xiaran was about to stand up and leave.

After several times, Yin Jieyao narrowed his eyes dangerously, and suddenly said with a smirk: "Ran'er, do you want me to wash it for you?"

Unexpectedly, this sentence brought such a big reaction, Mu Xiaran quickly backed away, and with a bang, she hit the wall without any precautions, and she burst into tears in pain.

Yin Jieyao's face changed suddenly, and he immediately walked over and pulled her over, gently rubbing the back of her head with his palm, and said in an anxious and concerned tone, "Ran'er, it hurts, doesn't it? I'll call the doctor."

Before Mu Xiaran could speak, Yin Jieyao had already walked out of the bathroom quickly, picked up Mu Xiaran's cell phone from the floor, and dialed the number.

In less than a moment, the doctor rushed over and hurried up to the second floor with the medicine kit on his back.

"Master! Where is the master injured?"

Yin Jieyao's face was gloomy, and he looked at the doctor with dark eyes, "Look at her, the back of her head hit the wall just now, check to see if she is injured!"

The doctor froze for a moment, then his eyes fell on Mu Xiaran, with confusion in his eyes.

The back of the head... hit the wall?
Not to mention the doctor was stunned, but the attendants and others who followed were also stunned.

The young master asked the doctor to arrive within 5 minutes for such a trivial matter? !It was his personal doctor...

The doctor coughed, dutifully put down the medicine box, walked to Mu Xiaran's side, glanced lightly, and saw the red dots on the young lady's neck, so frightened her heart trembled three times.

Young master... the physical strength is amazing!
"What are you looking at..." Suddenly, Yin Jieyao's deep voice rang in his ears, and the doctor said in a serious voice, "Master, please put this lady down first, you hold her like this... I will act are restricted."

Mu Xiaran sniffed. When her head bumped into it just now, she felt her brain buzzing, and she felt bad all over.

The doctor parted his hair and examined it carefully. After a while, he withdrew his hand and said, "The place where Miss Mu hit is a bit swollen. It is recommended to apply cold compresses within 24 hours, and change to hot compresses after 24 hours. Continue to apply hot compresses every day until the wound subsides. The young master should pay more attention to Miss Mu's condition in the past few days, if dizziness and vomiting appear, I suggest you go to the hospital for an examination."

"Ah?" Mu Xiaran raised her head and said with teary eyes, "Is it so serious?"

In the past, she also had a lot of little touches, and she didn't go to the hospital...

Mu Xiaran raised his hand to touch the painful place, but Yin Jieyao stopped his hand when it was in the air.

"Send the doctor home safely."

"Yes."

As soon as the doctor left, the maid immediately brought cold water, wrung out the towel and handed it to Yin Jieyao.

"You go down first."

"Yes."

Mu Xiaran lay on Yin Jieyao's lap, hummed and said, "Yin Jieyao, it's all your fault!"

This time, Yin Jieyao did not refute, he felt guilty, and said with distressed eyes: "I'm sorry, Ran'er..."

　The next two chapters may be a little later. School children should read it after school. Don’t worry, don’t worry, okay?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)