Chapter 1939
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"Little Xie needs to rest." Jun Wu Yao said.
What Jun Xie needed the most now was treatment.
Jun Qing was slightly taken aback and he immediately thought of the crux of the matter and immediately got someone to fetch Mu Chen.
Jun Wu Yao brought Jun Xie back to her room to rest and ordered people to stand guard outside, not allowing anyone besides the physician to enter.
At that moment, what Jun Xie did not want the most was for her family to worry. If Jun Qing saw her in this state, he would definitely be worried. Why not temporarily isolate her, it would allow Jun Xie to recuperate in peace, and also make Jun Qing less anxious.
"Mistress ….. How did you get hurt so badly?" Little Lotus was at the side of Jun Xie's bed, crying his eyes out. The little black cat stood calmly beside Little Lotus with a cup in its mouth, silently catching Little Lotus' tears.
This little idiot's tears are good stuff and must not be wasted. Catch it well and use it to brew medicine for Mistress later.
Jun Wu Xie could not see Little Lotus clearly and could only hear him sobbing.
Little Lotus was bawling his eyes out when he was suddenly picked up by a force. His teary eyes widened and he turned his head in confusion. When he saw Jun Wu Yao's violet eyes, he was so frightened his little body immediately shrank into a ball.
Jun Wu Yao brought Little Lotus right before Jun Xie and said in a low voice: "The Imperial Snow Lotus is rather effective. Let's use it to nourish you."
"….." Little Lotus's eyes were all flustered …..
Poppy almost burst out laughing at the side. But before Jun Wu Yao, he did not dare to be too presumptuous and could only stifle his laughter silently.
"I think it's fine." The little black cat put the cup full of tears aside and nodded its head.
Little Lotus shivered and looked at the blood stains on Jun Xie's face that had not been wiped dry. He sniffled and reached out a pair of trembling hands.
"Mistress ….. Have a bite, I am very nourishing ….."
"….." Jun Wu Xie felt a headache coming on.
Mu Chen came rushing over very quickly. When he saw Jun Wu Yao, he was stunned for quite a while until Jun Wu Yao lifted an eyebrow and glanced at him. Mu Chen then shivered and hurried forward to check on Jun Wu Xie's injuries.
There weren't many wounds on Jun Wu's body. Before the Selvan's Armour had shattered, it had provided her with a great deal of protection and Ye Gu's disregard for his own safety had shielded her from most of the damage. But the most serious wound on Jun Wu's body was the one on her forehead.
The wound was not small and the blood dripping skin and flesh had been rolled up to reveal a small piece of the skull. There were already cracks on the skull and it was hard to imagine that under such an injury, Jun Xie was still able to remain conscious, which really made Mu Chen's heart jump in fright at the sight.
Fortunately when Jun Wu Xie was under Ye Gu's protection, he had taken a large amount of elixirs to prevent his injuries from worsening. Otherwise, before Jun Wu Yao could arrive, he would have already lost consciousness.
Mu Chen carefully tended to Jun Wu Xie's wounds as Jun Wu Yao stood silently by the bed, looking at Jun Wu Xie's little face that had turned pale from excessive blood loss. The blood on her face had been wiped clean and only the wound on her forehead had not been fully tended to. On that peerless countenance, that patch of blood was highly glaring to the eye, making Jun Wu Yao want to reach his hand out to wipe it off countless times.
Because the wound was too big, they had to sew it up and Mu Chen hesitated a moment before he asked.
"Does Young Miss need to use anesthetics?" Although anesthetics could stop the pain, it would cause great damage to the nerves. Moreover, Jun Wu Xie's wound was on her forehead, which was so close to the brain.
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