Translator: Atlas Studios
Editor: Atlas Studios
Lu Hualiang’s face was distorted. “Your back is full of injuries. How did you remove your clothes and wipe your body? Big movements will cause your wound to reopen. I’ve never seen someone who abuses their own body like that!”
Xia Weibao was confused. Why did he have to raise his voice? Why did her taking a bath get him in such a bad mood?
“My injuries have almost all healed. As long as they don’t get hit, they won’t reopen.”
As she said that, she stretched out her arm to prove that no matter how much she moved, her wounds would not reopen.
Lu Hualiang was on the verge of pulling his hair out.
Did all those doctors buy their degrees from phony universities?
One by one, they all said that her injuries were so severe that she would not survive alone, and would die if she did not do a skin transplant. Yet, in just three to four days, she would be so alive and well!
Anger built up within him.
He himself did not know what he was angry at, but he was very upset. The air-conditioning blew out. He thought that Xia Weibao would express her concern when seeing him angry.
After all, he had travelled all the way to invite a doctor from overseas to treat her. She should be grateful towards him.
But he did not expect that…
After two minutes, Xia Weibao had still not said a word. Just as Lu Hualiang was getting impatient, he heard deep breathing sounds coming from the other side of the bed.
Lu Hualiang: “…”
Asleep… She fell asleep?
“Xia Weibao.”
There was no reply.
Boss Lu’s face darkened.
Are you the reincarnation of a pig? How could you fall asleep in just two minutes? He thought.
Lu Hualiang glared at Xia Weibao’s back, almost on the verge of an existential crisis.
Suddenly, he raised his eyebrow. Were her injuries really recovered?
When he saw her back after she had been burnt, her entire back and face had been burnt, and blood had splattered all over him.
Her injuries were not fake.
Even if it was just a minor cut on the finger, it would take more than just three days to heal, right?
Much less such severe injuries. How could they heal within such a short period of time?
Lu Hualiang slowly lifted his hand and with his fingers, lightly lifted up her collar. He wanted to see for himself if her wounds had really healed.
If her medical skills were so amazing…
Yet, the slight movement of his slender fingers jolted the half-asleep Xia Weibao awake.
She spun around and clamped the hand of the “assassin”. She quickly stuck out her leg and with a “bang”, she swiftly kicked Lu Hualiang off the bed.
Xia Weibao sprang up. Her gaze was filled with caution.
Only to see Lu Hualiang standing up from the ground with a gloomy face. His gaze…
It was bad. His gaze was murderous!
The empress who had an idea of what had happened shivered in fear.
“You can’t blame me for this. I have a higher sense of alertness when I’m asleep. You were the one who came up on me. It’s not my fault.”
The empress’ rule while sleeping was that she could hug others, but no one could hug her.
In the past, the bast*rd emperor had also been kicked off the bed numerous times.
Lu Hualiang had ruled the country for so many years. Even the President was his subject. When did he ever have to endure being kicked off the bed?
That face was understandable.
He was about to throw a tantrum when he saw Xia Weibao’s expression change. Her whole face was scrunched up in pain.
Lu Hualiang’s expression was cold, but his heart twitched a little.
“Don’t think I’ll let you off just because you look pitiful.”
“It hurts…”
Cold sweat was dripping down Xia Weibao’s face.
Those big movements of turning and kicking earlier had caused her wounds to reopen.
Lu Hualiang’s expression softened slightly. He turned her body around, only to realise that her clothes were freshly stained with blood.
Lu Hualiang’s haughty expression finally changed. “Let’s go to the hospital.”
Xia Weibao clutched his hand. “There’s no need for that. Go get my ointment and a maid.”