Chapter 613 I Need to Take Off My Clothes

Mu Wanqing thought that she was about to recover, and gradually smiled and her eyes were as bright and bright as the crescent moon.

"If it hurts, just take a nap."

Ye Yuchen looked at her smile and smiled even more fondly, "After falling asleep, it won't hurt."

Seeing Mu Wan Qing in pain made him feel even more distressed.

Ye Yuchen reached out and wanted to rub the girl's head, but suddenly the wound on his chest was touched.

He frowned slightly, endured the pain, continued his actions, and leaned forward to place a shallow kiss on Mu Wanqing's eyebrows, "Let's sleep, okay?"

The girl rubbed his forehead and said, "Yeah."

Although Mu Wanqing had slept enough, being unconscious or anesthetized was different from real sleep.

In order to relieve the pain, she chose to sleep.

Realizing that Mu Wanqing's breathing was gradually becoming steady, Ye Yuchen stood up and went to the surgery to treat the wound.

"Young Master Emperor, you need to take off your clothes."

Ye Yuchen sat upright in the consulting room, waiting for the doctor to help him, but he had no intention of taking off his clothes.

According to Young Master Di, they don’t dare to help...

Ye Yuchen glanced at her coldly, "Let's get a male doctor instead."

Of course, only his wife can see his figure.

The doctor was sweating coldly and did not dare to go against his wishes, so he could only find a male doctor to help him deal with it.

Ye Yuchen then unbuttoned his shirt, and blood leaked out from the torn wound, dyeing the white shirt bright red.

The doctor looked at his wound and felt some pain.

"Young Master Emperor, you should rest in bed recently, especially if you don't make large movements, otherwise the wound will be easily infected and it will not be conducive to recovery..."

"Stop talking nonsense." He frowned impatiently, "Hurry up."

He was afraid that Mu Wanqing would notice that he was not around. What if he didn't sleep well? Wouldn't it hurt again when he woke up?

The doctor was helpless for a while.

He has developed a professional habit of always giving instructions to patients, especially patients like Ye Yuchen who do not follow the doctor's instructions, which gives him a headache.

But since the emperor had spoken, he naturally did not dare to disobey it.

"It might hurt a little, please bear with it." The doctor quickly disinfected Ye Yuchen, applied medicine, and re-bandaged her.

Ye Yuchen didn't cry out in pain during the whole process.

But in fact, he is not holding back, he is even feeling the pain seriously...

It was as if she wanted to accompany Mu Wanqing in pain.

After the wound was treated, Ye Yuchen tied the buttons of his shirt again and put on a black suit jacket to temporarily block the bright red blood.

"How painful is it after a heart transplant?"

There were some rumors about Mu Wanqing in Ancheng Hospital, but most of them were suppressed and not allowed to be spread to the outside world.

When Ye Yuchen asked, although the doctor didn't understand the details, he immediately understood.

He raised his hand and touched the cold sweat, "Probably... it will still be more painful than your situation."

"Only a little?" Ye Yuchen looked at him suspiciously.

"Uh...a bit much." The doctor replied as if squeezing out toothpaste.

In fact, he didn't know how to answer in order to avoid Prince Anjo's anger. After all, if he said it hurt, he would feel sorry for his wife, if he said it lightly, he would be suspected of fraud.

These days, it’s a bit difficult to be a doctor.

"How much does it hurt?" Ye Yuchen became impatient.

The doctor suddenly had an idea, "Young Master Di, the doctors in the Department of Cardiovascular Medicine should know more about this problem. How about... you go ask them?"

This pot was thrown perfectly.