Outside the pavilion, there were several grown men standing. They had anxious faces and were pacing back and forth outside the pavilion very worriedly while trying their best to persuade the people at the top of the pavilion.
"Sir, you are not allowed to see each other until you get married... and it's time to change the dressing for your hand injury..."
"Go away! Who allowed you to be verbose here?" Huangfu was so impatient at the quarrel that his whole face darkened and he spoke in a very stern tone.
"Young Master..." Wu Yu persuaded and winked at Mi Luo.
Mi Luoji understood what Wu Yu meant and said next, "Huang...lian, you still...listen to Dr. Wu and go change the medicine!" [
After hearing her persuasion, Huangfulian's originally stern face immediately softened.
He turned around and said to Wu Yu outside the pavilion, "Bring the medicine!"
"Yes!" When Wu Yu heard that he was willing to change the medicine, he immediately ran up with the medicine box in his hands.
Wu Yu put the medicine box on the ancient table, opened it, took out the medicine inside, and was about to change it for Huangfulian, but he stopped him.
"You don't need to bother me." Huangfulian glared at him, snatched the things away, and gently handed them into Mi Luo's hands. Her voice was very thin and soft, "Yan'er, I want you to change my dressing."
"Yes." Mi Luo nodded, took the small scissors, and carefully cut open the white cloth strip in Huangfulian's hand.