Chapter 429 Mr. Emperor, Your Wound Is Broken

Wen Shixian looked at the scene in the ward. The white gauze shrouded the scene as beautiful as mist. Ye Yuchen knelt on one knee beside Mu Wanqing's hospital bed, which made people cry even more...

"Let's go out first." She said softly.

Gong Lichuan stared at the pair of beauties closely, his eyes burning, and there was something indescribable in his heart.

He couldn't tell whether it was jealousy or something else...

In short, they were somewhat reluctant to leave Mu Wanqing and Ye Yuchen alone in the same room, even though Qing'er was in a coma.

"Let's go." Wen Shixian looked sideways at him.

She sighed in her heart. Although she understood Li Chuan's thoughts, she also knew that he was not Qing'er's chosen one after all.

Gong Lichuan's throat tightened.

He finally responded solemnly, "Yes."

Ye Jingxuan was still stunned at the door. When Gong Lichuan went out, he accidentally bumped into his shoulder, which finally brought him back to his senses.

"I...I'm going to buy you some food."

As soon as the words fell, Ye Jingxuan turned around and left the ward in a hurry, as if running away, feeling a little embarrassed emotionally.

They were the only two people left in the ward.

Ye Yuchen always held Mu Wanqing's hand tightly and stayed by her side, waiting for her to wake up...

He wanted to wake her up, but he was afraid that she would fall asleep like this and never be able to open her eyes again; he was also afraid that he would disturb her and affect her recovery and rest.

In the evening, the sky is getting dark.

The food Ye Jingxuan bought before was still untouched, but he still went to buy fresh and hot meals as usual, willingly serving as a logistics worker.

"Young Master Emperor, your wound is open."

Wen Shixian looked at Ye Yuchen's arm and put down the hot water in her hand, "Go and take care of it, I'm here."

Ye Yuchen's eyes moved slightly.

He finally looked away from Mu Wanqing and glanced indifferently at the gauze that was seeping blood and even stained red, without any change in emotion.

"It's okay." He said calmly.

These are all skin injuries. Compared with Mu Wanqing's current situation, they are not worth mentioning at all, and they will not let him let go.

Wen Shixian sighed softly, "Then I'll call the doctor."

She understood that Ye Yuchen was nervous about Mu Wanqing, but if this wound was left unchecked, it could easily lead to big trouble.

Wen Shixian quickly brought the doctor over.

Since he is unwilling to leave temporarily, let the doctor come to the ward to help him apply medicine. "Young Master Emperor, let me help you deal with it..."

"I said no need." Ye Yuchen suddenly shouted.

He didn't care at all about the severity of his injuries. At most, they were just flesh wounds and a loss of blood... This was considered a punishment for him, a punishment for not discovering Mu Wanqing's condition earlier!

Wen Shixian frowned slightly, "Young Master Di, I don't think Qing'er wants to see you like this."

Hearing that familiar name, Ye Yuchen's eyes gleamed slightly.

"If the wound is infected, who will take care of Qing'er after you fall?" Wen Shixian glanced at Ye Yuchen indifferently, "You decide for yourself, I won't interfere."

To outsiders, her heart has always been cold.

Even if Ye Yuchen died, it had nothing to do with her. She only cared about Mu Wanqing, so she just expressed concern for Ye Yuchen, nothing more.

Ye Yuchen's eyebrows raised. He glanced deeply at the wound, and then glanced at Mu Wanqing on the hospital bed.

"Trouble." He stretched out his injured arm.

The doctor breathed a sigh of relief and immediately helped him change the medicine and bandage the wound as quickly as possible.

Ye Yuchen moved his arm slightly, and his other hand still wrapped Mu Wanqing's catkin, and suddenly he felt her fingertips tremble slightly.