C2 A Man with a Serious Illness

Chung Luoyi was also very nervous. She did not have full confidence. But perhaps it was the instinct of a doctor. She wanted to save him.

The butler eagerly wanted to stop her, but he saw Chung Luoyi approaching him step by step. Ning Muyao only hid in the corner of the wall and growled. He did not do anything to hurt her.

A trace of surprise flashed in the butler's eyes, and he unconsciously breathed lightly.

Chung Luoyi came in front of Ning Muyao and tested his shoulder. Seeing that he did not hurt her, she reached out and grabbed his uncontrollable hand. One hand gently massaged his head to comfort him.

"It's fine. Don't be afraid. I will help you." Her voice gently coaxed him.

She could clearly hear his rough breathing, his forehead covered in sweat, as if he was suppressing some kind of immense pain.

Chung Luoyi's hand wrapped around his neck and found the acupuncture point. The silver needle in her hand pierced into the acupuncture point at the back of his neck.

Ning Muyao instantly fainted. Chung Luoyi quickly hugged him and pulled out the silver needle.

She turned around and said to the butler behind her, "Quickly come and help!"

The butler recovered from his shock and hurriedly ordered the bodyguards, "Quick, carry the young master to the bed. The few of you, quickly clean up the room."

Chung Luoyi let out a sigh of relief and looked at the killer on the ground who was unable to move. "That person is trying to commit murder and has ulterior motives. Bring him down and investigate properly. As for how to deal with it, wait for your Young Master to wake up before making a decision."

Chung Luoyi came to the bedside to check Ning Muyao's pulse. His pulse had gradually stabilized.

The butler looked at Chung Luoyi and nodded lightly. Perhaps the old master had really made the right choice to ask the Chung family's daughter for his young master.

Although this young lady from the Chung family did not look like much, just now it seemed that she was neither humble nor humble. She was calm and steady. Most importantly, she seemed to be able to cure the young master's illness.

The housekeeper respectfully stepped forward and said, "Young madam, I'm really sorry. Such an accident has frightened you. I am the chief housekeeper of the family. You can call me Uncle Feng."

"Uncle Feng, what kind of illness is this? Why did he suddenly fall ill?"

The butler sighed. "Young master has been suffering from this illness for many years. Many famous doctors have not been able to cure him. Every time he falls ill, Young Master locks himself in his room. He looks pitiful. "

The butler felt that Chung Luoyi had a special feeling and unconsciously made people want to talk to her.

"I will go and call a doctor."

"No need," the butler said. Chung Luoyi let go of Ning Muyao's hand. "Leave it to me. Please go to the bathroom and prepare two-thirds of the hot water for me."

Chung Luoyi poured the boiled water into the bathtub. The clear hot water instantly turned light brown.

"Uncle Feng, please help me to help him to the bathroom."

The two of them supported Ning Muyao to the bathroom, one on the left and the other on the right. After a lot of effort, they finally threw him into the bathtub.

The butler looked at Chung Luoyi and wanted to say something, but he still waited for her to make the arrangements.

"You go ahead and do your work first. I will do the rest."

In any case, she was the only one who could do something like giving him a medicinal bath and acupuncture treatment. It would be even more uncomfortable if there were more people watching her.

Uncle Feng obviously did not feel at ease to leave Ning Muyao here, but after a moment of hesitation, he still chose to believe in Chung Luoyi.

Looking at Ning Muyao's straight and straight face in the bathtub, Chung Luoyi bit her lips.

Being alone with such a good-looking man was really a man in front of a man. It would attract people to commit crimes.

After a moment of hesitation, Chung Luoyi still reached out and took off Ning Muyao's coat and shirt.

It was almost suffocating. This was the first time she saw a man naked or naked!

But, cough, his figure was really not bad.

She had been extremely kind to this man. After all, he had just wanted to casually give her life to someone else! If not for her quick-witted resistance, she would have long washed herself clean and gone to the netherworld!

Chung Luoyi poured a bottle of medicine on his face and cursed in her mouth, Dog man!

Just as she finished scolding, she could not help but feel conflicted.

How did a man's belt break? She had already untied it for a few minutes. Why was it that she could not undo it!

"Why... Why can't it be undone?"

Her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and she wished she could bend over and press on the button of the belt, completely ignoring the awkward position she was in right now.

She suddenly felt a cold gaze looking at her. She looked up at Ning Muyao's expressionless face.

Chung Luoyi screamed. Why was this person like a corpse? He did not move at all when he woke up!

Before she could dodge, he grabbed her wrist and pulled her. She instantly fell from the edge of the bathtub to the ground and escaped from an awkward position.

Chung Luoyi opened her eyes wide and raised her hands to prove her innocence. "Don't misunderstand. I didn't mean anything else. I am going to help you treat your illness."

He took off her pants and even got caught straight. It was simply the most embarrassing scene in her life, Topo1.

Ning Muyao was very disgusted. Just as he was about to ask her to get lost, a sharp pain swept over. His hand that was holding her wrist suddenly loosened.

"Another headache?" Chung Luoyi knelt on the ground. "Don't move."

Chung Luoyi took out the needle bag, took out the silver needle and inserted it into a few key parts of his head. She gently massaged his head. In addition, she was in the middle of a medicated bath. Ning Muyao's consciousness quickly returned, and the pain in his brain also eased up quite a bit.

He frowned as he looked at the woman who was seriously massaging him.

Chung Luoyi gradually noticed his gaze. When she just took off his shirt, she only unbutton it. At this moment, the shirt was faintly floating as it stuck to his tight abdominal muscles. It was a feast for the eyes.

Chung Luoyi swallowed her saliva...

Just now, in order to make it convenient for her, she also changed into her family uniform. Most of her clothes were wet and a layer of beautiful crimson color appeared on her cheeks due to the steam.

Her weak and boneless little hand pressed against his large hand that had clearly defined his knuckles. The touch was subtle and seemed to have some kind of ambiguous feeling.