Chapter 195: Shut up and wait for you to get better before cleaning you up 7
Rong Beiming sat cross-legged next to her, rubbing her waist gently with his big palm: "It's already very light..."
"No! It really hurts..."
"Feng also said this is the best ointment for removing blood stasis, but it seems to be of no use."
In fact, any medicine takes a certain amount of time to be effective. It is impossible for the wise young master Rong not to know that, but when he used it on Yu Nianen, he hoped to see immediate results.
"Ming..." Yu Nianen tried to hold himself up pitifully.
"Lie down and don't move."
"I'll wipe it next time, okay?"
"You have a waist injury, big or small. You are a dancer. Do you still need me to remind you?"
At this time, the two people outside breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that they were applying ointment!
Aunt Ling walked over, stood by the door, lowered her head and knocked on the ajar door: "Mr. Rong, lunch has been delivered."
"Yeah! Put it there!" Rong Beiming pulled down Yu Nianen's clothes, covering a large part of her exposed waist.
Yu Nianen then lay on his side and changed his position.
"Does your stomach still hurt?" Rong Beiming got out of bed and put away the ointment. The faint smell of mint from the ointment floated in the air.
"It's still a little bloated, but it's much better, really! Ming, you go back to the company in the afternoon! I must have delayed you a lot!"
"It's good to know. You are not allowed to do this again. If there is anything, you must inform me as soon as possible."
"Um!"
"Louder!"
"I know! I will tell you in the future... I promise!" Yu Nianen quickly raised her voice. Looking at his behavior in the past two days, she was really embarrassed to be stubborn anymore.
Rong Beiming then shouted out the door: "Aunt Ling, come in!" After saying that, he went into the bathroom to wash the ointment on his hands.
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"It's a bit bitter!" Yu Nianen took a sip of the soup and frowned.
"Nian En, this is a tonic soup specially made for you. It's not very tasty, but it's very beneficial to your body. Drink more, be sure to drink more!" Aunt Ling looked at her with a smile.
As soon as he heard that it was good for Yu Nianen's health, Rong Beiming simply served her another bowl of soup and placed it on the small table: "Drink! Be obedient!"
Yu Nianen smelled the bitter and pungent smell of the medicine, held her breath, and drank it.
"Thank you Aunt Ling!" She just put down the bowl and thanked Aunt Ling. Rong Beiming had already picked up the vegetables and put them into her mouth, diluting the medicinal taste in her mouth.
"You look better today. Eat more, do you hear me?" Rong Beiming's tone was like that of a majestic parent.
"Then you can eat more. That soup...can you..."
"No! No matter what the conditions are, you will also drink this tonight."
"I know!" Yu Nianen glared at him slightly displeased.
Aunt Ling looked at the two of them and smiled happily: "Nian En, Mr. Rong feels sorry for you. He is only happy when you recover!"
After saying that, Aunt Ling walked out, leaving the space for them.
"My body... is still okay..." Yu Nianen murmured quietly while eating.
"How wonderful! I'm so tired every time that I beg for mercy. Yu Nian'en, give me a good meal and pay back whatever you owe me." Rong Beiming smiled lazily and looked at her with a scrutinizing gaze.
The chopsticks reached out and tapped the edge of her bowl.
There was a hint of lust in his eyes, as if he wanted to swallow her in one gulp.