When thinking about how Brother Yan cared about him, even though he was already a noble son, he could be regarded as caring for every possible thing.
Now it's her turn to take care of brother Yan, just helping to rub his back, it's really ashamed to be able to do this.
Just as he was blaming himself, he heard the sound of water, Mo Siyu suddenly raised his head, and saw that Chu Chuyan had stood up from the tub.
Mo Siyu: "..."
She wanted to be blind again.
Mo Siyu hurriedly stood up from the wooden chair, almost scrambled and ran out, escaped out of the ear room, and returned to the bedroom.
Little Six wondered: "Young Master Yu was fine just now, what's wrong?"
Chu Chuyan put on his clothes, helped Little Six out of the tub, and said softly, "Be careful when you speak in the future.
Brother Yu knew he didn't know how to serve others, so he asked Yuehua to call you over. I forced Brother Yu to rub my back, no wonder Brother Yu. "
Little Six: "..., oh!"
Young master, I have never seen you be so tolerant to me on weekdays.
If you did something wrong, you did something wrong, and I have never seen you make excuses for others like this, taking the initiative to make excuses.
After the little six finished cleaning the ear room, he helped Chu Chuyan into the bedroom, and walked slowly to the side of the bed.
Mo Siyu has already taken the things out of the box, and the cleaning is almost done.
Seeing that the two came out, he fiddled with the charcoal basin again, twisted the medicine bag and walked to the edge of the bed, and began to check Chu Chuyan's injury again, "I'll change the medicine for you, and you lie down and sleep, if you don't have a fever in the middle of the night, The pain will probably subside tomorrow morning, and it's okay.
If you have a fever in the middle of the night, it means that the wound is inflamed, which is troublesome and needs to be raised for a few more days. "
Chu Chuyan showed his calf, watching Mo Siyu quickly sprinkle the medicine powder on his wound, and wrapped it with gauze, he also wondered: Brother Yu is so skilled in treating patients, how could he even rub someone's back? Is it light or heavy?
Is it true that there is a specialization in the art industry?
After Mo Siyu bandaged the wound, he put down his trousers and covered him with a quilt, "Brother Yan, go to bed earlier, you must be tired after going back and forth in the carriage for the past few days."
Chu Chuyan lay down, "There's no need to clean up these things. I'll clean them up tomorrow, and you should go to bed earlier."
Mo Siyu nodded: "I know."
Little Six asked attentively: "Master Yu, do you want me to help you wash and wash? I'm good at rubbing your back."
Mo Siyu: "..."
Her eyes fell on Xiao Liuzi, she shook her head, and firmly rejected him: "No, I'm not injured, and I'm not used to being served by others. You should go back to your room to rest earlier, it's fine."
Little Six smiled awkwardly and had no choice but to leave.
Seeing that Chu Chuyan closed his eyes, Mo Siyu raised his hand to touch his forehead, got up and went to the ear room, soaked in the tub, and fell into deep thought...
I don't know how long it has passed, but the water temperature is a little cold.
A slight meow came faintly from the window.
Mo Siyu woke up instantly, stood up from the basin, wrapped his clothes, put on his shoes, and walked to the window.
It seems that no one in the mansion keeps cats, not to mention, even if they do, such delicate animals as cats should be in the bedding at this moment, and it is impossible to come here on a snowy night.
Just as Mo Siyu opened the window, a silver needle with a note stuck in it flew in from the outside, and Mo Siyu raised his hand and caught it at his fingertips.
The candles in the ear room flickered, illuminating her silhouette hazily.
Mo Siyu looked out, only the sound of howling cold wind was left in the night, and there was no one in sight...
Mo Siyu unfolded the note: Injured, come quickly!