Chapter 032: Cursing in Anger
Qian Diewu treated the bruise medicine given to her by Jimo Wuxuan as a treasure, and was almost reluctant to use it, but her shoulder was so swollen and painful that she had to use it.
It has been half a year since she came to this world that does not belong to her. In the past six months, no one has cared about her except Zhou Liniang. However, the bottle of bruise medicine sent by Jimo Wuxuan made her feel warm and aware that there were other people.
She cares and feels that she is no longer so lonely. What kind of mentality should she use to treat such a person?
Anyway, just don't do anything sorry for him.
Qian Diewu gathered her thoughts, then pulled down the clothes on her left shoulder, opened the medicine for bruises, smelled it, and found it smelled a bit strange. She thought it was because of the unique medicine of Shennong Medical Village, so she didn't think much about it and carefully took it.
Applying the medicine to her shoulder, suddenly a burning sting came from her left shoulder, which made her cry out in pain, "Ah..."
Jimo Wuxuan hadn't gone far when he heard screams of pain coming from the house. He immediately went back to take a look. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Qian Diewu covering his left shoulder with his right hand, leaning on the dressing table in pain, and his face was pale.
His forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his body was stiff and unable to move.
Seeing such a scene, Jimo Wuxuan quickly pushed his wheelchair to Qian Diewu, concealing his inexplicable anxiety and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"
"Jimo Wuxuan, if you are dissatisfied with me and want to kill me, can you just say no? There is no need to use such despicable and despicable methods to harm me." Qian Diewu was so painful that he was dying, but his anger was even more intense.
He even yelled and scolded Jimo Wuxuan, picked up the medicine bottle from the dressing table, and threw it at him.
However, she smashed the medicine bottle with too much force, causing the pain on her shoulder to become even more severe. She couldn't bear the pain anymore, so she fainted and fell down on the dressing table.
Jimo Wuxuan caught the medicine bottle thrown by Qian Diewu with his hand. Before he could react, he saw that she had fainted from the pain. He hurried forward to take a look. He was about to reach out to touch her, but heard
There were hurried footsteps outside the door, so he helped her pull up her clothes to cover her exposed left shoulder, and then sat still, waiting for people outside to come in.
Jimo Wuming hurried in and said hurriedly: "Brother, have you given the bruise medicine to my sister-in-law?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Qian Diewu lying unconscious on the dressing table. He slapped his forehead with his palm in annoyance and blamed himself: "Oops, I still didn't arrive in time."
"Take her to the bed and call the doctor immediately." Jimo Wuxuan did not ask the reason, but ordered to save people. He kept staring at Qian Diewu's face as white as paper, and the inexplicable anxiety in his heart seemed to be almost unable to be concealed.
It stopped, and it has slightly appeared on my face.
"I have sent people to Shennong Medical Village to call for people. I believe they will arrive soon." Jimo Wuming said as he carried Qiandiewu to the bed. He wanted to take off Qiandiewu's shoes, but Jimo Wuming suddenly flashed in his mind.
Xuan looked disgusted, so he didn't move, but called the maid loudly, "Here comes someone!"
Cuihong had already arrived as fast as possible, and just as she was outside the door, she heard the call. So she walked in, bowed and saluted, and asked respectfully: "Master of the First Castle, Master of the Second Castle, what are your orders?"
"Take care of the eldest lady."
"Yes." Cuihong stepped forward, took off Qiandiewu's shoes, and then covered her with a quilt.
Jimo Wuxuan didn't speak, and remained silent all the time. He stared at Qian Diewu, his mind getting more and more confused. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't calm down, so he found other topics to talk about to prevent his heart from being messy again.
, asked: "What's wrong with this bruise medicine?"
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Chapter completed!