There were only Ye Ning and this doctor here, and Ye Ning ignored the fuss and followed the other's instructions.
Mu Wenhao had fallen into coma again. His shirt was unbuttoned, and the wound was directly exposed in front of the two of them. It was even more serious than Ye Ning imagined.
And Ye Ning also noticed that in addition to this wound, there was a very twisted scar on Mu Wenhao's chest, lying there like a winding centipede, which was shocking.
What kind of life does this man live? !
The doctor had already started cleaning Mu Wenhao's wounds and suturing them.
Ye Ning became his assistant and helped him work together.
Half an hour later, the wound was sutured and a sling bottle was attached.
"alright."
There was also a thin layer of sweat on the man's forehead.
Ye Ning breathed a sigh of relief.
Looking at Mu Wenhao who was completely unconscious, it was at least certain that his life was not in danger.
"Doctor, he..."
"My name is Feng Ping, you can call me Dr. Feng."
Feng Ping was packing the medicine box while introducing himself to Ye Ning.
Ye Ning didn't care about his name at all and asked: "Doctor Feng, is he okay now?"
What she really wanted to say was that if Mu Wenhao was fine, she would leave.
Feng Ping looked serious, "He lost a lot of blood and is still very weak at the moment. It also depends on whether there is any infection in the later stage, so it is not yet certain whether he is okay."
Ye Ning frowned when he heard this, "Are you sure he doesn't need to go to the hospital?"
Feng Ping shook his head, "He won't go to the hospital."
Ye Ning further confirmed their relationship through the other party's words, and immediately said: "Since this is the case, I can't help if I stay here, so I'll go back first."
Feng Ping was surprised for a moment, but he quickly came to his senses.
"You can't leave. If you leave, who will be left to take care of him?"
"..."
Ye Ning felt that it was necessary to explain to the other party.
"I'm not familiar with him, so it's not convenient for me to stay. Or do you know his other friends?"
Feng Ping's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was exploring something.
"You brought him back, right?"
Ye Ning couldn't deny it and could only nod. However, there was no conflict with them because they were not familiar with each other.
Feng Ping continued to ask: "Is it the address he told you?"
Ye Ning still nodded, and then emphasized, "I didn't even know he lived here before tonight."
A flash of understanding appeared in Feng Ping's eyes, "This means that he still trusts you. Besides, it's already so late now. Where can I find someone to come over?"
"You're not here." Ye Ning said matter-of-factly.
Feng Ping glanced at the time and said, "I have to go back quickly, so I'll leave it to you tonight."
Ye Ning felt bad. She and Mu Wenhao did not have such a relationship.
"But……"
"It's nothing to worry about. It's okay if you leave. If anything happens to him in the future, he will have to ask for his own blessings."
Feng Ping paid attention to Ye Ning's expression as he spoke.
Although he didn't know the relationship between Mu Wenhao and this woman, it was definitely not just anyone who could enter and leave Mu Wenhao's house.
Ye Ning's face darkened. Was this moral kidnapping?
"But before I leave, there is one more thing to do." Feng Ping's eyes fell on her injured arm.
Ye Ning looked over and then remembered that he was also injured.
"Let me help you take care of the wound." Feng Ping said proactively.
Ye Ning didn't show any pretense and rolled up her sleeves to reveal the wound.
Her wound was naturally much lighter than Mu Wenhao's. Feng Ping first cleaned the wound, then anti-inflammation, applied powder to stop bleeding, and finally wrapped it with gauze.
"Try not to touch the water until the wound is completely healed."
Feng Ping simply warned, not asking any questions about the reasons why Mu Wenhao and Ye Ning were injured.
"I'll leave first. If anything happens to him, please call me."
Ye Ning didn't give Ye Ning a chance to refuse at all. After saying that, he picked up the medicine box and walked out.
Ye Ning was speechless to the extreme. Although she didn't want to, she and the unconscious Mu Wenhao were soon left alone in the huge house.
It was impossible to leave, so she went straight from the room to the living room, poured herself a glass of hot water, and then settled on the sofa to rest.
Although this house only has one floor, it has both east and west wing rooms, and the furnishings in both the living room and Mu Wenhao's room just now are very luxurious.
Just the tall grandfather clock placed in the corner not far away was worth a lot at first glance, not to mention the leather sofa she was sitting on and the solid wood coffee table in front of her.
This is completely in line with Mu Wenhao's preferences.
However, there was no one else except Mu Wenhao in such a large house. It was really too empty.
Heavy tiredness came over her, but Ye Ning didn't dare to really fall asleep. After all, Mu Wenhao still had a hanging bottle hanging there, and she needed to wait until all the potion was gone before she could rest.
It was already past one in the morning, and she was yawning and trying hard to hold on.
Mu Wenhao woke up from pain the next day. The wound on his abdomen was burning, but this made him know that he was still alive.
The sunlight outside the window was already dazzling, and there were bottles of finished medicine hanging next to him, and he was lying peacefully on the bed.
It was quiet inside and outside the room, and he had long been accustomed to this kind of silence.
He slowly struggled to get up, but he felt dizzy as soon as he moved his brain.
At this time, he suddenly heard footsteps at the door, and a rage rose from his brows.
The door opened and Ye Ning walked in from outside.
She came in to take a look after hearing some movement inside, and sure enough, Mu Wenhao was already awake.
When Mu Wenhao saw that it was her, he was stunned for a moment, and then his anger slowly dissipated.
"Why are you here?"
Three black lines appeared on Ye Ning's forehead. Listening to his disgusted tone, do you think she wants to stay here?
"You don't even remember what happened last night?"
Of course Mu Wenhao remembered it, but he thought she had left long ago.
"Doctor Feng said you lost too much blood and need someone to take care of you, but there is no one else here except me." Ye Ning explained simply.
"Since you're awake now, it's okay. It's time for me to go back."
She was eager to leave as soon as possible.
"etc."
Seeing that she really turned around and left, Mu Wenhao spoke almost subconsciously.
"I'm dizzy, help me up first."
Now that he is in a situation where he really needs someone to guide him, it would be better for her to go to someone else.
Ye Ning resisted the urge to explode and came to the bed with a smile on her face.
"Boss Mu, you've lost too much blood, so it's best to lie down. Besides, your wound has only been sutured not long ago, so what if it collapses?"
But how could Mu Wenhao listen to her and directly reach out to her.
Ye Ning muttered something, but still took his arm and helped him up.
