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Only when the family's doctor came up, did Jiang Musang let go of Leung Youshen and let the doctor examine her.

Jiang Musang, on the other hand, didn't have an expression on her face. She obediently let her family doctor give her the fluids and even took two stomach medicines.

"Why are you sleeping on the ground?"

Jiang Musang tried her best to think back, and finally said, "I think I accidentally fell down."

"You don't move in your sleep." Leung Youshen stared straight at her, as if he wanted to see through her.

"But I have a fever. I don't even know if I fell off." Jiang Musang answered without even thinking, and then, her body slid down, into her blanket, and revealed a large half of her small face, "Mr. Leung, I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep. Why don't you interrogate me after you wake up? "

Seeing the tiredness at the corner of her eyes, Leung Youshen stopped talking and went over to cover her with the blanket. "Sleep a little more, I'll get someone to cook some porridge for you."

"Alright."

Jiang Musang obediently complied, then closed her eyes, as if she was really asleep.

Leung Youshen stayed for a while before he walked out. He told the family doctor to keep an eye on her and went to call a domestic helper to come up.

Jiang Musang actually did not fall asleep, but after the medicinal effects gradually came to bear, she really fell asleep.

The fatigue in her entire body crawled out, causing her to feel extremely weak. In the end, when Leung Youshen woke her up, she was still in a dazed state.

"You're already hanging up. Why are you still sleeping? Wake up, wake up and drink some porridge first."

Jiang Musang looked outside and saw the busy figure of her housekeeping aunt.

She forced herself to sit up, her feet just touching the ground, then she sat back down with a "hiss." She had forgotten that she had stepped on the lamp with her left foot.

Leung Youshen had obviously just noticed her presence. She crouched down and grabbed her ankle, only to find that the gauze beneath her feet was stained with a large amount of dried blood. How much blood had she lost?

With a slight frown, he stood up and picked her up.

Jiang Musang subconsciously wrapped her arms around his neck, her expression stunned for a moment, as if she was not used to his sudden gentleness.

When the house lady saw Leung Youshen carrying Jiang Musang out, she smiled and said, "The porridge is already prepared, it's the perfect time to eat it now. Sir and Madam, please come over to eat it quickly."

Leung Youshen nodded slightly, showing no special reaction.

On the other hand, when Jiang Musang heard the words "Madam and Madam", before Leung Youshen could refute her, a thought suddenly flashed across her mind. However, her face was calm.

"Mr. Leung, why did you suddenly come back? Have you finished discussing the work abroad?" After finishing the porridge, Jiang Musang curled up on the sofa, looking much better.

"Just a bit more. Let the expatriate staff go and take care of it."

Leung Youshen lowered his head to look at the little woman in her arms, and suddenly asked seriously, "Why didn't you let Song Chengjue tell me what you cried for last night?"

Jiang Musang was startled, but immediately became angry: "Assistant Song does not keep his word!"

"He's my man, if there's anything you need tell me."

"Hmph." Jiang Musang was still unhappy, but she raised her chin, "Don't change the topic, why didn't you say so?"

She had always liked to act coquettishly in front of him, and would take the chance to make him soften his heart when she found him. Yet she just had to cry and refused to let Song Chengjue tell him anything.

Jiang Musang saw that she could not move her, and told her honestly, "I did not want you to know that I was crying. You used to misunderstand me, and if you knew I hurt my foot and cried, you'd think I was cutting myself again. "Playing the trick." After saying that, Jiang Musang's expression became a little wronged, but she did her best to not show it, which actually made Leung Youshen believe her.

Leung Youshen was silent for a moment.

Seeing that, Jiang Musang asked, "Am I right?"

She bit her lips lightly, and became slightly nervous, "Mr. Leung, do you still not believe that I like you?"

"Don't think too much." After a long while, Leung Youshen finally said, "Get up, I'll help you change the medicine on your feet."

The topic of conversation was changed just like that. Jiang Musang did not press on any further as she curled her lips and smiled, "Alright."