When Feng Wen's wild car stopped at the nearby Feng's hospital, almost all the well-known deans and directors of various departments in the hospital came out to greet him. Some of them even pushed stretchers to prevent accidents and save people as soon as possible.

Fortunately, the people in the hospital are all well-known figures in the upper class, otherwise this grand scene would have been photographed and spread online.

After seeing Feng Wenye's ugly face when he got out of the car with an injured arm, the dean breathed a sigh of relief and dismissed the irrelevant people, leaving only a few surgical directors to treat Feng Wenye's wounds.

At the same time, everyone was secretly looking at the woman who was following Mr. Feng.

Could it be that she is Mrs. Feng?

Her appearance is indeed outstanding, no wonder Mr. Feng took a fancy to her.

After Feng Wenye entered the sterile ward, Jiang Yuzhen and Ye Yan were waiting outside the ward.

The bodyguards who followed them were guarding not far from the corridor, preventing a few unrelated people from the circle who wanted to establish relationships from approaching.

After one of the elderly and prestigious directors came out of the sterile ward, she immediately stood up and asked, "Doctor, how is the injury?"

The director coughed twice, glanced at Ye Yan and said to her, "Mr. Feng's injury is a bit serious, but it doesn't matter. We have treated him. However, during this period, his right arm cannot be exerted or wet, so special help is needed."

I hope you will take care of me."

"That's right. I'm sorry to bother you."

"No trouble, no trouble. By the way, madam, I will prepare some ointment for Mr. Feng later. You can hand it over to the person who specializes in taking care of his injuries. Starting tonight, he will apply it every night."

Shortly after the director gave instructions to prepare medicines, Feng Wenye walked out of the ward, followed by several other doctors.

Jiang Yuzhen hurriedly walked to his side and supported him.

He lowered his eyes and looked at her cautious look, "What did he say?"

"The doctor said that you need to be taken care of by others during this period, and you should pay attention to the wound. You should not get wet or use force."

He listened quietly and said, "Well, let's go."

Under the watch of a team of doctors, the two left the hospital and headed south, back to the Grand Palace.

Jiang Yuzhen's thoughts were on Feng Wenye's arm the whole time.

His arm was only covered with a thin bandage and not even a plaster, which gave her the feeling that something might happen at any time.

With a tense heart, she barely recovered from Feng Wenye's wound when Ye Yan found her after dinner after returning to the prosperous palace, carrying a dark-grained wooden medicine box.

Ye Yan handed her a medicine box and said, "Madam, could you please do me a favor later and send the medicine box to the husband's bedroom? I have something else to do later, please excuse me."

Jiang Yu was really puzzled, "Didn't we arrange for a special person to take care of him? Why did he send it to his bedroom?"

"It's like this. I mentioned to you before that Mr. doesn't like to have contact with outsiders. You should still remember that, and this is a very private matter. In the past, Mr. would do this kind of thing by himself."

"Before? Was he often injured?"

Ye Yan looked calm, as if he had been used to it, "It was very common to get injured when I was a child, so my husband is used to dealing with wounds by himself. If you hadn't insisted on going to the hospital today, he would have come back to deal with it alone or let a private doctor come."

"Can he handle it on his own?"

Judging from Feng Wenye's appearance, he looks more like the kind of person who can ignore his wounds.

"If it is not treated well, sometimes the wound cannot be seen at all on the back, and sometimes it will become inflamed after being exposed to water. It is common for a wound to not heal in half a month, and it may leave some scars, but this is what Mr.

I have no right to control this."

The more Jiang Yuzhen listened, the more uneasy she became. Almost all the previous students she had taken care of were spoiled and pampered. Even if their fingers were even slightly injured, they would want to stay in the hospital for ten days and a half. This was the first time she had heard of someone like Feng Wenye.

She slowly took the medicine box and said, "Okay, I understand."

"Thank you, madam. By the way, Kyle has left. You can move around here freely in the future without any worries. Sir, he doesn't like outsiders managing the manor. I am contacting the former housekeeper to transfer him here. You should be able to do it tomorrow morning

Meet him."

When he said this, Jiang Yuzhen realized that he had indeed not seen Kyle since he came back at night.

"Okay, thank you."

"You're welcome, this is what I should do."

After the two exchanged brief greetings, she carried the medicine box and walked to the door of the bedroom. She stood at the door for a long time before taking a deep breath, adjusting her mentality, and nervously knocked on Feng Wenye's door.

When there was no answer, she knocked again.

Still no answer.

After knocking four or five times and getting no response, she tentatively held the door handle, and the door was unexpectedly opened.

The door is unlocked.

She stood at the door, hesitating whether to go in or not.

Wouldn't this be too presumptuous?

But she lowered her head and glanced at the medicine box in her hand, then she clenched the medicine box and walked quietly to the bedroom.

I just came to deliver some medicine and will go back after delivering it.

She comforted herself like this.

Wandering around the bedroom, she saw no one in Feng Wenye's bedroom.

Just as she was putting the medicine box on the table, there was a sound of water running from the bathroom.

Is he taking a shower?

How can he take a bath before his wound has healed? What if water splashes on the wound?

Ye Yan's words suddenly rang in her mind, making her heart lift and she hurried to the bathroom and knocked on the door.

"Mr. Feng, you still have a wound on your arm. You must pay attention to the wound and don't let it touch the water!"

There was no response. She wasn't sure whether Feng Wenye heard her reminder. Although the bathroom door was made of glass, the scene inside could not be seen at all.

Just as she was about to knock on the door again, there was a sudden loud noise inside, like something suddenly falling to the ground and falling apart.

She took a deep breath, a danger signal rang in her mind, and hurriedly opened the bathroom door with both hands.

"Mr. Feng!"

The bathroom door was not locked at all. As soon as she touched it, she stumbled in and came face to face with the man not far away in the mist.

Feng Wenye stood up from the huge round bathtub. His tall figure was completely naked. Jiang Yuzhen had a panoramic view of everything that could and could not be seen.

And there was a broken aromatherapy stick lying on the floor outside the bathtub, which should be the sound that was made just now.

Jiang Yuzhen's eyes rested on an indescribable part of Feng Wenye's body, and he swallowed hard. His head suddenly shut down, and he was left with only one thought.

Awesome, that thing... is comparable to a textbook example.

Until Feng Wenye's voice sounded, "Does it look good?"

Only then did she feel overwhelming embarrassment, and she quickly turned around and apologized.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. I just came to deliver the medicine kit to you, but when I heard the noise, I was afraid that the wound on your hand would get wet, so I didn't think too much about it..."

She remembered something and asked again, "By the way, how is the wound on your hand?"

She was just so frightened by his figure that she didn't notice his wounds at all.

Feng Wenye lowered his eyes and glanced lightly.

"It hit the water."

The tone was dull, as if he was saying something ordinary.
Chapter completed!